Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to defeat magic weapons, whether it is exercises or spells.

If the aura is the foundation of the monk's cultivation, then the exercises are the path of the monk's cultivation, although some exercises, there will be some powerful moves, but these moves are inseparable from the monk's foundation, especially in the condensation period, the power of the exercises is limited, and they are not as good as the magic weapons.

On the contrary, it only needs to consume a small amount of spiritual energy to obtain a very powerful magic weapon, which has become the main means of fighting the Qi Condensing Cultivator.

The flying sword of the Xuanling Sect is the foundation of it.

As for the spells, because they are combined with the magic seal to increase their power, and it is the easiest way for Qi Condensing Monks to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, the power of the spells is also generally higher than that of the exercises, and even some advanced spells can be completely comparable to the power of the magic weapons.

But at this time, Ye Chenfeng had already surpassed this cognition, and it was hard to believe that this sea of aura was just the ultimate move in a practice.

Ye Wugui's eyes became fierce, and his heart was even more excited again, this kind of opponent, it is interesting to kill!

He brought a total of four magic weapons this time, and under the repeated bombardment, the ninth layer of condensation qi also wanted Huangquan to drink hatred, even if this exercise was really enough to defy the sky, Ye Wugui didn't believe that he could turn over any wind and waves.

The breath spewed out by the three-colored skeletons, since they couldn't stop it, Ye Wugui simply urged them to rush towards the sea of aura, carrying amazing power, burning three-color flames respectively, and the jade was burning, vowing to shake this sea of aura!

But when these three burning bones hit the huge sea, although they caused three ripples, they were like three stones thrown into the entire ocean.

These ripples seemed to be non-aggressive, but after they were superimposed on each other, they inexplicably possessed a destructive power, causing a large number of cracks to appear in the three skeleton magic weapons of different colors, without giving Ye Wugui a chance to control them to retreat, and they shattered in the blink of an eye.

The magic weapon was destroyed, Ye Wugui was also counterattacked, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was much paler, but the fierce light in his eyes was even worse, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it fiercely to the sky, and the huge ghost head conjured by the ghost sail let out a scream, revealing a mouth full of fangs and suddenly rushing towards the spiritual sea.

But in the end, it still couldn't escape the fate of being crushed by the spirit sea, Ye Chenfeng's sea of spiritual energy, after crushing this ghost head, fell faster, and kept pressing down at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the sky had fallen.

Ye Wugui didn't know when, a large amount of water vapor appeared, making his body like a swamp, his movement was very difficult, almost unable to move an inch, and even a feeling of suffocation, as if he was now in the deep sea, as if the ocean in the sky was not pressed downward, and it seemed that he was in this space was the bottom of the sea, only by crossing the sea above the sky, he could breathe the air again and not suffocate to death.

This illusion made Ye Wugui have the urge to jump up, but if he really did this, it would only make him be crushed by this spiritual sea faster!

Realizing that something was wrong, Ye Wugui hurriedly activated his aura and took an elixir at the same time, only then did he come back to his senses, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and he looked at the ocean in the sky with fear.

He didn't allow Ye Chenfeng to fight back like before, he didn't allow him to escape his control, he thought that his cultivation had reached a point where Ye Chenfeng looked up, but Ye Wugui found that no matter what realm he reached, Ye Chenfeng could easily touch his bottom line.

Ye Wugui even wondered if he had already surpassed the Qi Condensation Period, but he had always been very deep, so no matter how he improved his cultivation, he would not be able to distance himself from him in the end.

"I want to see who you are, but today, even if you are the reincarnation of an ancient power, you have to die for me!"

With the word "death" exiting, Ye Wugui launched the craziest attack, he had been deeply shocked by Ye Chenfeng's potential, and he already had the seeds of fear in his heart, he would never allow Ye Chenfeng to have any chance to live, so he desperately urged all the remaining magic weapons, and even took a large number of pills to assist himself, urging all these magic weapons to the extreme.

The ghost sail flickered, emitting a large number of powerful ghosts, each of which was hideous and ghostly, there were hundreds of them, densely packed in a small space, like a black mist, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a ghost face.

The ghost-faced corpse Ding followed, and the speed came first, and a green-haired zombie jumped out, grabbing the sea surface with the dry palms of both hands like claws, and actually stabbed into a part, and then the zombie forcefully parted its hands, as if to separate the sea water in half.

A large number of dead corpses sprang out of the corpses, although they were not all zombies, but because they had no senses, they were not afraid of death, and under the continuous scratching, they destroyed most of them, but they also made the calm sea, for the first time, there were waves.

Ye Wugui's eyes flashed, and the huge ghost face condensed by many powerful ghosts roared fiercely again and rushed towards the sea, with a loud bang, the police directly crashed through the sea, and re-entered the sea for the first time!

"Haha, but that's it!"

Ye Wugui once again urged the magic weapon to the limit, and at the same time, his white bone long sword moved for the first time.

A white sword flashed, and the seemingly ordinary bone blade was much sharper than an ordinary flying sword, piercing directly into the depths of the sea, and the blood veins on the bone blade continued to beat, and the sea water was slowly dyed blood red.

Ye Chenfeng's face turned pale, and he felt that this sea of aura was gradually getting out of control, and hurriedly urged this move to reach its limit.

"Collapse!"

At the sound of an order, the spiritual sea suddenly collapsed, but did not disperse, but formed a boundless huge wave, rolling out, looking at it closely, as if someone had opened a hole in the sky, the sea water poured down, and the rolling waves carried boundless power, and quickly descended in front of Ye Wugui.

The huge impact force made Ye Wugui inevitably fall into a trance, and he seemed to have become a lonely boat, struggling in the stormy waves, and could be destroyed at any time.

No matter how much he urged the magic weapon, he could only get a faint response, and this rolling angry wave, when it hit rapidly, put him in crisis several times, unable to stabilize his body, let alone initiate anything.

Ye Wugui finally understood what a flood beast was, and what was called water that could carry a boat and overturn a boat.

His whole body ached, and the aura of protecting his body was shattered in an instant, and the only remaining sword protective magic weapon was also in this torrent, unable to withstand the huge pressure and full of cracks, and with the impact of several waves after that, it was finally shattered.

And he himself, because of the impact of this monstrous wave, most of the meridians in his body were damaged, blood and sea water were mixed up, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and his last thought was that he was in the dark, drifting away with the sea water.

Ye Chenfeng was not much better, this move was not so powerful, but he had an idea, and felt that communicating the aura of heaven and earth with demonic thoughts would make this move louder, so he used Ye Wugui to try the move.

But as a result, a large amount of aura was gathered, and a large number of it was out of control, and even devoured himself, causing his face to be like a blank piece of paper.

However, he did not lose the strength of the battle, feeling the rush in the distance, Ye Chenfeng could conclude that the sound of the battle here attracted those foundation building monks, so he turned his eyes, quickly put away the corpse tripod and the white bone long sword, hid the ghost sail, gave Ye Wugui a pill, and then waited for him to wake up.

He wanted to be chased by Ye Wugui with a big gift, so that he could have a chance to find out Ye Ningyu's whereabouts, and at the same time take out the pursuit of those foundation building monks.

(End of chapter)