Anger is anger, but Liu Yi understands the behavior of the Silver Horn Daxian very well.

If it were him, he would have done it even more thoroughly than the Silver Horn Daxian.

At the very least, after using the demon mirror to show the enemy's figure, he will definitely immediately cast a supernatural attack, even if he can't hurt the enemy, he must block the enemy or delay for a while, so that he can retreat more perfectly.

In Liu Yi's opinion, the silver horn sage's methods are not enough at all, and the level is insufficient.

From a mundane person to a sage, Liu Yi has traveled all the way, except for the 3,000-year discussion time of Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, there are very few peaceful moments in the rest of the days.

After a lot of tempering, Liu Yi's decisive mind has already been tempered more firmly.

Plus, he's not a good guy to be bullied in the first place!

The silver-horned sage fled in front, and the hanging pot Tianzun chased closer and closer.

The surrounding blood is becoming more and more concentrated and viscous.

As a direct result, the speed of the practitioner will become slower and slower.

As for the dark thunder and karmic fire that appear from time to time in the blood, it is also getting denser and denser, and if you are not careful, it will be installed on top of the sudden appearance of the dark thunder and karmic fire. In this way, flying slowly is a good thing because of a blessing in disguise, at least it will not be too fast to brake, so as to crash into the karmic fire of the dark thunder, and die without knowing it.

A few miles ahead, a series of Dark Thunder Karmic Fires grew in the blood, like a huge curtain, just in front of the Hanging Pot Tianzun.

But this hanging pot Tianzun did not dodge or dodge, raised his right fist, and struck out with a bang.

The blood and water in front of him were actually beaten into a void by a punch.

The karmic fire of the dark thunder is gone.

Even the figure of the silver-horned sage, who had fled several miles away, suddenly became clear.

The Hanging Pot Tianzun chased straight from the void blasted out with a punch, the speed was like lightning, and he suddenly came behind the Silver Horn Daxian, and then another punch!

Whew!

The golden rope was thrown out by the silver-horned sage, turned into a dragon, and bit the arm of the hanging pot Tianzun.

"Brute, me!"

The Hanging Pot Tianzun punched again, only knocking the golden rope back to its original shape, turning it into a rope and flying back into the sleeve of the silver-horned Daxian.

It's amazing!

Liu Yi's heart froze, he condensed his breath, hid from afar, and secretly thought: "Tianzun's strength is only one level higher than that of the sage, but the Silver Horn Great Sage is under the hands of the Hanging Pot Tianzun, but he has no power to resist! But the Silver Horn Great Sage is a monk under the Taishang Sect Master, and the Dao magic power inherited by the teacher is not trivial, and his strength should be far beyond that of ordinary sages, but after he recognized the identity of the Hanging Pot Tianzun, he turned around and fled without hesitation, and even dragged me into the water, wanting me to be a substitute for the dead ghost. This move means that the Silver Horn Daxian thinks that even if I join forces with him, I will not be able to escape my life under the hands of the Hanging Pot Tianzun, so he did not hesitate to betray me...... It can be seen that the origin of the Hanging Pot Tianzun must be extraordinary. When this person was in ancient times, he was a Dao monarch, and now although he has not recovered his cultivation, his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Tianzun, even if he is an ordinary Taoist, I am afraid that he may not be able to defeat him steadily. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Yi was even more concentrated.

"Uncle!"

The greedy wolf slapped the hem of Liu Yi's robe with his tail, and said, "Be careful!"

Liu Yi nodded, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering sound in front of him, and the Silver Horn Daxian was knocked away by the Hanging Pot Tianzun with a punch!

Originally, there was a banana fan, blocking behind the silver horn sage, the silver light was vigorous, and the aura was compelling, but this low-grade innate spirit treasure was dimmed by the hanging pot Tianzun's punch, and it became only one inch in size, and then flew back into the sleeve of the silver horn sage. I'm afraid that even if the Silver Horn Great Sage doesn't die in this battle, if he doesn't use mana and true fire to nourish this banana fan for a long time, I am afraid that this low-grade innate spirit treasure will be abolished.

This is an innate spirit treasure!

What a tough means!

Although Liu Yi has cultivated the Ten Thousand Life Exercises to the fifth level, the strength of his physical body is comparable to that of the acquired spiritual treasure, and there is a world in his body, which is extremely heavy, and he is tempering Liu Yi's physical body all the time. For more than 3,000 years, Liu Yi's physical strength has faintly reached the peak of the acquired spirit treasure, and he is about to break through the fifth level of all things and reach the sixth realm.

But even with Liu Yi's physical strength, he would definitely not be able to beat the innate spirit treasure to a dull light with the power of a single punch.

Five jade wrench fingers glittered on the fist of the Hanging Pot Tianzun.

Liu Yi looked at it from a distance, and thought in his heart: "Fortunately, most of the power of the Hanging Pot Tianzun's fist comes from the jade wrench, not all on his physical body! Although the power of the innate spirit treasure has its own size, it is divided into several levels, but the vast majority of them are generated from heaven and earth, and since ancient times, there are very few classics that record the destruction of the innate spirit treasure, but if the banana fan is hit by the hanging pot Tianzun a few more punches, it will definitely be wiped out. ”

"Although the strength of this great sage is not as good as you, but you have long been immortal Hanging Pot Dao Jun from thousands of years ago, you may not be able to kill me today, if I don't die, I will definitely let you die in the future. If you are willing to stop today, the grievances between you and me will be written off, and there will be no cause and effect!"

An angry roar came from the mouth of the silver-horned sage who was knocked away: "Hanging pot! What do you think?"

"If you die, the cause and effect between you and me will naturally be written off, so why should you be let live? Since you know the reputation of this seat, you should know that in front of this seat, the word begging for mercy is useless!"

As this sentence roared out, the Hanging Pot Tianzun appeared behind the Silver Horn Daxian again, and punched out!

At this moment, thousands of brilliant lights burst out from the sleeves of the silver-horned sage, shining in all directions.

A sheep fat jade bottle flew out and became huge, like a mountain, towards the Hanging Pot Tianzun Cover.

The brilliance in the bottle, with the endless power of devouring and absorbing, actually sucked the Hanging Pot Tianzun towards the jade bottle and galloped hundreds of meters away, which happened to make the Silver Horn Daxian dodge that punch.

The Hanging Pot Tianzun struggled to escape, but was trapped by the light, as if the fine iron was attracted by a huge magnet, and he moved closer to the jade bottle one by one.

Rumble!

A jade pot rose to the sky, turned into a jade mountain, and blocked the mouth of the jade bottle.

At this moment, the Hanging Pot Tianzun felt that the pressure on his body had been slightly reduced.

But the silver-horned sage roared angrily: "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

"SB!" The greedy wolf watched coldly, without hiding the contempt in his heart, and said: "Uncle! This unicorn monster is simply an SB, he has already broken with the uncle, and even thought that the uncle would help him, and his mind is full of scum!"

Liu Yi shook his head slightly, pointed to the battlefield in front of him, and said: "Don't be impatient, little gray and look ......."