Yi Yunfei's sea of knowledge, there is no longer the existence of a divine soul at this moment, only an ocean. The calm waters of the lake emit a milky white glow and an inexplicable divine aura. Yi Yunfei's thoughts precipitated, and after careful inspection, although he felt that he was in control of the divine souls of the three generations of ancestors of the Demon Clan's Yingzhao Division, he was still a little worried.

Zhihai has undergone such a big change, he doesn't know if that long knife still exists, to deal with the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department, his hole card is the long knife in Zhihai.

His will was summoning, and his divine soul had merged with his physical body, so his hands were also raised forward, and his eyes looked at his hands a little nervously, expecting the appearance of the magical long knife.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds passed, and the long knife did not appear. Yi Yunfei sighed in his heart, his cultivation had changed, and he had no time to retreat and consolidate his realm, and the most likely thing to happen was such an accident.

But he didn't panic either, and ten seconds was already the limit. He saw the red eyes of the three generations of ancestors of the Ying Zhao Department, as well as the expression of falling into madness, and the bombardment of the endless thunder sea, which had already made this behemoth angry to the extreme.

He felt the thunder tribulation that was falling in the sky densely, even if he had the means to use this thunder tribulation to refine his physical body, it didn't mean that he could still maintain his usual combat power in the face of the thunder tribulation.

"Kill!" Yi Yunfei roared, and the Daguan knife in the space ring appeared on his hand in a flash.

A snow-white crescent-shaped sword light appeared from the Daguan knife, and the huge sword light went straight into the sky, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth in half. This is the first time that Yi Yunfei has used the Daguan Knife with all his strength after entering the Void Realm, and he did not use any clever knife techniques, this is the most brutal knife, but the power is extremely amazing.

The three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department also let out a roar from their mouths, his wings grabbed like human hands, and a pitch-black long stick about a hundred zhang long was held by his wings together, with gusts of wind and thunder, like an optimus giant pillar, pressing down towards the top of Yi Yunfei's head.

The pitch-black long stick seemed to be an ordinary iron bar, and I don't know where he took it from. The iron rod was flickering with countless dark purple inscriptions, and it looked extremely demonic. Each of these inscriptions has no resemblance to the inscriptions that Yi Yunfei has seen, they are natural, and contain magical truths, which make people's hearts shake, and they are unconsciously immersed in them, unable to extricate themselves.

Victory and defeat seemed to be decided at this moment, and all the monks who watched the battle had their hearts raised to their throats, waiting for the end of the battle with great nervousness. The monks of the demon clan were even more nervously wiping the beads of sweat from their foreheads, they were full of confidence when they came, but they didn't expect that the victory or defeat of this battle at this moment, unconsciously, was already related to the life and death of all the demon clan monks, which made them how not to be nervous.

On one side is the snow-bright sword light, echoing with the lightning light rushing down in the sky, and the sound is terrifying. On one side was a pitch-black iron rod, also with a pitch-black light, like a demon cloud, giving people more pressure, like a haze, weighing heavily on the hearts of the Terran monks.

The sword light, stick momentum, and endless thunder tribulation were about to collide together in the next second, and many monks' legs were weak for a while. They even had the illusion that if these three forces collided, the heavens and the earth might be shattered.

"Fei'er!" When the thunder tribulation appeared, even Qin Qingcheng had to avoid it from afar, and when he saw such a terrifying scene at this moment, he couldn't help but exclaim. Her cultivation is superb, and her eyesight is naturally even more extraordinary, and at this moment she has already seen that if there are no other changes in Yi Yunfei's knife, she is afraid that she will not be able to stop the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department from fighting to the death.

"Such a terrifying power, it is worthy of the ancestral soul summoned by the Ying Zhao Department, Yi Yunfei can't resist it this time!" Naturally, there were also people with extraordinary knowledge among the Terran monks, and when they saw the clues, they couldn't help but say worriedly.

"Every time Yi Yunfei acts, he is always unexpected, he has such a magical means, why bother to fight with that demon clan? At this moment, the demon clan is angry by the thunderstorm, if Yi Yunfei can delay a little time, the other party will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die, why be so anxious!" The human monk patted his leg in frustration. But both sides have already made a move, even if they shout, they can't take it back, they can only be secretly anxious.

"Boom!" another dragon chant came out of Yi Yunfei's mouth, and the Terran monk's eyes lit up. They had seen the power of Yi Yunfei's dragon chant, and they had great expectations, expecting that this dragon chant would put enough pressure on the three generations of ancestors of the Ying Zhao Department to change the tide of the battle.

But this time, Yi Yunfei gave them a bigger surprise.

Endless golden light emanated from Yi Yunfei's body, dazzling to the extreme. In the eyes of everyone who were extremely surprised, the golden light was like a substance, constantly evolving, and it actually changed into a golden dragon in the blink of an eye.

The huge golden dragon's body was hundreds of feet long, towering into the sky, and the golden scales all over its body emitted brilliant light. The light in his eyes was cold, and he glanced faintly at all the monks on the ground, and a fear from the soul rose in the hearts of all of them, and everyone felt as small as an ant in front of such a sacred creature.

"Is this the dragon?" the Terran monk was stunned, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound. On the contrary, Cao Jiema's face was like ashes, his heart was cold, and he made a soft voice like a dream.

Yi Yunfei just found that his body was suddenly much taller at first, and when he looked at the monks on the ground, he was already looking down, and those monks who were standing densely within a radius of five thousand meters were just black spots in his eyes.

It wasn't until he looked down at himself that he noticed the change in himself, and he himself was stunned, not knowing why such a change had happened. He was also very nervous, not knowing whether this change was good or bad, and whether he could restore his human body.

He clearly felt that he had become a dragon soaring through the sky, and he did not feel any discomfort, but a sense of relief to break free from his confinement. He could feel the five giant claws on his abdomen, each of which could be freely waved with the movement of his mind.

The Daguan Knife was grasped by him in a huge claw near his head, compared to the huge body, this Daguan Knife was as small as a toothpick at this moment, although it was still emitting dazzling light, but this light had long been covered by the endless golden light on his body.