"Come back!"

Tie Guan Li threw away the crutches, turned the crutches into a hook, and forcibly hooked the silver horn sage back, and then Han Zhongli took out a banana fan and slapped it towards the silver horn sage a few times, spilling a fresh breeze, which made the silver horn sage's eyes return to clarity.

After sobering up, the Silver Horn Daxian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But he didn't thank Tie Guan Li and Han Zhongli for the first time, but glared at Liu Yi angrily and shouted: "Why don't you save me!" You have Xuanbing immeasurable water in your body, just by sprinkling a cold air on me, you can make me recover a little bit of clarity, but you are indifferent, you want to watch me die!"

"Your eight senior brothers and sisters are all here, they are the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, the registered disciples of the Supreme Sect Master, and their magical powers are vast and boundless, so why do you need me to come to Yue Yu to save you? Once I have saved you, you will be grateful to me again. You are not a woman, but I only like women, how can I let you have such complicated feelings for me?"

Liu Yi sneered, and after finishing speaking, he glanced at He Qiong with a slight ambiguity, and suddenly only made the three corpses of the silver horn sage.

During this period of time, Liu Yi has already seen through it, this silver horn sage has charming thoughts about He Qiong, but because He Qiong has always looked down on Silver Horn, Silver Horn knows that revealing his thoughts will only bring humiliation to himself, so he has been hiding it, but how can he be too busy with bystanders. The affairs of men and women have always been clear to the authorities.

Now Liu Yi's ambiguous attitude towards He Qiong is even more angry, and the face of the silver horn sage is pale.

Liu Yi didn't bother to pay attention to Yinjiao's emotions, if Yinjiao vomited blood, he would be happier. This kind of thing is just interest, if you don't destroy the silver horn, wouldn't Liu Yi be sorry for his Dao heart?

Foreign affairs ask the sword, and internal affairs ask the heart.

This person deserves to be slashed with a sword!

The huge blood-colored roulette opened its gap, like a desolate monster with a tightly groomed head, opening its bloody mouth.

But the monks gathered here did not hesitate, like moths to a fire, rushing towards the mouth of the blood basin.

The opening is only more than 100 meters high, but there are countless cultivators.

The crowd of people rushed towards the mouth.

Perhaps it was because for these cultivators above the god and man, the opening of more than 100 meters high was too small, and it could not even compare to their physical body, so all the monks performed the method of change one after another, and changed into human form, and the highest was only more than ten meters high, crowded into a rolling crowd, and rushed forward.

The muscles collide in the crowd, and the figures are superimposed.

If the world were so crowded, there would have been a trampling and trampling, with countless deaths and injuries.

But the cultivators rely entirely on flying, and their physical bodies are extremely strong, even if they are squeezed into meatloaf, as long as the soul is still alive, they can be resurrected after all.

No matter how you squeeze it, there will be an advanced entrance and a slow entrance.

Those who fly in front are extremely happy, but those who fly in the back are not happy.

Thereupon......

"Rush!"

"Faster! Faster! Opportunities are limited, expired and not waiting, first-come, first-served!"

"Hugh is going to stand in front of this seat, and give this seat a dead door!"

"Such a treasure deserves to be obtained by this seat!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

All kinds of roars and shouts rang out.

Many monks were crowded together, and some of their magical powers could not be used, but they were inevitably hit by a wide range of magical powers displayed by others. Most of the monks above the god level are arrogant, who wants to be beaten in vain?

The mouth is only 100 meters, but there are a lot of monks, and from a distance, countless monks are like countless ants huddled together, black pressed a large piece, and even hand and foot entangled!

Immediately, a chaotic battle broke out.

Liu Yi watched from afar, unmoved, but he was thinking in his heart: "What a powerful Blood Sea Styx, he deserves to be a half-step sect master! Although he has been falling for countless years, just by forming this blood-colored wheel in the sea of blood, he doesn't know how many enemy gods and above monks have been murdered." Such a plan, such a plan, is simply breathtaking!"

Well played!

Well played!

The Silver Horn Great Sage clapped his hands and applauded, with a cruel smile on his face, and muttered: "My own brother died in this netherworld blood sea, all of you deserve to die, it is best to bury all of them with my brother!"

His demeanor is already crazy.

Without waiting for the Eight Immortals of Shangdong to react, the Silver Horn Great Sage had already flown out from the lotus platform, but this time he was stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, and the speed was extremely fast, and Tie Guan Li and Lu Chunyang and the others didn't even have time to stop him.

However, instead of rushing towards the team, the silver-horned sage flew to the side.

A mirror appears in the hands of the silverhorn sage.

He held the mirror and looked like crazy, shining towards the surging crowd in front of the blood-colored wheel.

Look in the mirror!

The immeasurable white light, in the shape of a huge fan, enveloped countless monks.

The monks who were covered by the white light of the demon mirror showed their original forms one by one, including birds and beasts, people with scales and armor, wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.

Each of these monks has huge bodies, and their physical bodies can be as small as a few meters or tens of meters, and as large as hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters.

They had originally become smaller and turned into human forms to drill the opening of the blood-colored roulette, and their hands and feet were still intertwined and their bodies were stacked, but now they showed the true body of the body, which was even more crowded, and even before they had time to react, the huge fangs of the real body of the body that were several feet or even tens of meters long had already pierced the flesh of the monks in front of them, and even pierced several monks in a row like wearing a gourd.

Some of the monks' hair and scales were even intertwined, and their teeth were intertwined......

The occupation has become more chaotic and more tragic.

And at this moment, the sound of knocking from the blood-colored roulette wheel was also brighter and more harsh!

The power of this voice's influence on the Dao heart at the time of cultivation has skyrocketed more than ten times!

There are many people among the monks who are already on the verge of breaking out, but now they can no longer suppress the violence in their hearts, and they burst out all at once, one after another!

The monks fought so darkly that they were almost red-eyed.

"Die, die, all die!"

The silver-horned great sage smiled strangely, so he didn't have half of the demeanor of the disciples of the Taishang Sect Master, and he looked like crazy.

However, there are some people who have cultivated to the advanced level, and they are still awake at the moment, they are the same as the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, they are all quietly watching the changes, and they did not rush to the mouth of the blood water wheel for the first time, and now when they saw the actions of the Silver Horn Daxian, they actually exchanged some of them, and then used their flying magic powers, and came towards the Silver Horn Daxian.

The actions of the Silver Horn Daxian have already aroused the anger of the public.

"Let's go!"

He Qiong shouted, stepped on the lotus leaf platform and galloped towards the silver horn sage.

Han Zhongli struggled towards the rear, blowing the rolling wind, causing the speed of the lotus leaf platform to increase dramatically.

There were already a few sages in front of them, blocking the way.

"Slash!"

Lu Chunyang shouted violently, and the ancient sword behind his back flew out, turning into an overwhelming sword shadow, repelling several sages.

This Lu Chunyang is actually a sword cultivator!

"Lu Dongbin, do you think that with your Eight Immortals in the Cave, you can stop the monks in the world? Yinjiao, as a boy of the Taishang Sect Master, even took advantage of the Demon Mirror to kill countless Taoist friends in such a chaotic situation today, and his heart can be punished! Although you Taishang Sect is the head of the four sects, the Taishang Sect Master Uncle has always been fair and just, even if you save the Silver Horn, the Taishang Sect Master Uncle will never spare him!"

A voice rang out from afar.

Liu Yi Huo Ran turned his head and looked at it intently, but found that he recognized him, this person was the Dao Xing Heavenly Venerable among the Twelve Heavenly Venerables, who had not yet entered the gate of the Great Dao!