Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

on a flying boat

Lei Xiuming stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he was accompanied by four middle-aged and elderly monks. They all exuded powerful auras, and the weakest ones were those in the middle stage of Golden Core.

"Uncle Clan, how far is it?"

Lei Xiuming looked respectfully at the old man in green robe who was drinking tea on the deck.

This person has a gossip jade plate with two red dots flashing on it, which is obviously a special magic weapon used to lock the position, and one of the red dots corresponds to Wei Han's position.

"There are still two thousand miles!" The green-robed old man replied hoarsely.

"Okay, hahaha!" Lei Xiuming laughed grinningly when he heard the words: "I don't know whether to call him stupid or overconfident for daring to come here alone to hunt and practice near this treacherous sea. Do you think you can be safe and sound with the No Trace Talisman and Boundary Breaking Talisman?"

Talking room!

A bead shining with thunder appeared in his hand!

This object is called Void Chaos Flow Bead, and it was purchased by the Lei family at a huge price.

In Wan Xinghai, all the holy sons and daughters of the major sects who have a certain status, all of them have a bunch of no-trace talismans and boundary-breaker talismans. It is extremely difficult to kill them.

But if there is a spear in this world, there will be a shield!

The void turbulent flow bead is a treasure that specifically restrains the Wanli Wujing Talisman.

It needs to be refined by a strong person who is good at the way of the void. The materials used are extremely precious and the value is extremely high. Every one used can disturb the void within a radius of ten miles!

At this time, the No Trace Talisman will lose its effectiveness!

There are quite a few big bosses who have been killed by this thing in Wan Xinghai.

The Lei family reluctantly bought this void turbulent flow bead, just to deal with Wei Han, the little former son, and I have to say that it is indeed a very strange thing.

"We'll pretend to be a hunting boat and approach later!" Lei Xiuming casually arranged, "When we get close, I'll throw turbulent beads to seal off the surrounding area. My fourth uncle will form an array to block it, and the rest of the uncles will do it together. Is it okay?"

"Naturally! If this son dares to confront our clan, he must pay the price!"

"Hehe, it's only an early stage of Jindan, why is there such a big fanfare?"

Several people present sneered.

The blue-robed old man frowned but said seriously: "Don't be careless, half a day ago I noticed a peeping intent. I wanted to catch him but it was fleeting. I don't know if something happened."

"Peeping?" Lei Xiuming was taken aback.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, he couldn't help hesitating slightly!

Could it be that the ancestor Mu Yuebai learned about their actions and took advantage of the opportunity to spy on them?

No, if that was the case, they would have been photographed dead long ago. How could it be so peaceful?

"Is it an illusion, Uncle Clan?" Lei Xiuming asked tentatively.

"I don't know!" The green-robed old man was also not sure, and said with emotion: "It was just a feeling in the dark, and it is not known whether someone was spying on it, but I always feel that this operation will be bad. You all have to be careful, our Lei family can no longer withstand any storms!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded respectfully, and quickly put away their contempt.

The six senses of high-level monks are very amazing, and they can detect something wrong with a little trouble, so no one dares to neglect or underestimate it.

It's just that now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched!

So no one said anything about stopping the action, but just looked forward with cold eyes.

Gradually, a mist appeared in the sea area hundreds of miles ahead, and everyone knew at a glance that this was a small island surrounded by formations, so the opponent might be on the island.

But just as Lei Xiuming and the others were about to approach!

The formation on the small island suddenly dissipated, and then a flying boat seemed to sense something was wrong, and began to flee desperately towards the strange sea.

"Hehe, the other party found us!" The old man in green robe said with a sneer, and the two flying boats started chasing frantically.

Although it is disappointing that Wei Han was not blocked on the island!

However, no one was surprised when this scene happened. After all, the six senses of a high-level monk are amazing, and it is normal for the other party to escape early when they sense the danger.

The two airships galloped forward and backward!

The green-robed old man controlled the flying boat and kept approaching.

Under normal circumstances, the speed of a golden elixir consummation cultivator's flying boat is obviously many times faster than that of the early elixir.

But Wei Han's flying boat is as high as the third rank, and his own strength is powerful!

Therefore, although the two flying boats are approaching constantly, they are still difficult to contact.

"Stop, boy, we can talk!"

The green-robed old man sneered, and his spiritual consciousness was crushed out like an overwhelming mountain.

Under normal circumstances, the range of consciousness in the early stage of the golden elixir is within 100 miles, 200 miles in the middle stage, 300 miles in the late stage, 400 miles when it is completed, and the limit of 500 miles at the peak of the golden elixir!

The green-robed old man is a strong man with perfect golden core, so his spiritual consciousness can naturally touch Wei Han's flying boat, and he has even clearly seen the serious faces of a man and two women on the deck.

next moment!

A flying sword descended from the sky, madly attacking Wei Han Feizhou.

The area covered by the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators is their attack area. If they fall into this area, the opponent still wants to escape? The green-robed old man sneered again and again, and he could almost imagine Wei Han's panic-stricken scene.

But in the next moment, he was in bad luck!

Wei Han clasped his hands and raised his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

He realized that the hell scene of the Ksitigarbha King in the sea, Yama of the ten directions, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and hundreds of millions of evil spirits suddenly descended on the surroundings, instantly turning the surrounding sea areas into reality.

Immediately afterwards!

Ksitigarbha recites the mantra, and the golden light shines!

Shifang Yama glared at him, and the world changed color!

Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin generals and hundreds of millions of evil spirits frantically devoured all around, like a rolling torrent, constantly crushing and devouring the surrounding consciousness.

"ah!"

The green-robed old man covered his head in pain and wailed endlessly.

Not only did he spit out a mouthful of black blood on the spot, but even the flying sword controlled by his spiritual sense couldn't hold back and fell into the sea. This scene scared everyone enough, and Lei Xiuming also had a dumbfounded expression.

Obviously no one can understand!

Why would a Jindan early-stage cultivator suffer a great loss in a battle of divine consciousness against a Jindan consummated old-fashioned cultivator.

"Consciousness transforms form? This guy can actually transform form with divine consciousness?"

"He hides too deeply, he must be killed today!"

The green-robed old man had a ferocious expression on his face, but he also completely lost his mind.

Others don't know what's going on, but he knows it clearly.

Although his consciousness covers a wider area than Wei Han's, the quality of both sides is not the same. Wei Han's consciousness is as solid and refined as diamond iron, and his consciousness is like an egg.

What happens when an egg hits an iron block?

No wonder he vomited blood just now because of the backlash, and even suffered serious injuries to his spiritual consciousness. The other party didn't know how powerful the alchemy technique he had practiced.

"Once this kind of genius grows up, how can our Lei family survive?" The blue-robed old man was in a panic: "Kill him, you must kill him!"