Abao did not chase and kill God Yi, but just looked at God Yi's back as he fled and sneered.

Yi Shen ran away frantically, using all his strength to escape. The strong wind whistled, and a pair of wings condensed by a green storm spread out from behind him, stirring up the strong wind in the sky, and rushed to the sky with him, and could escape thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

After running away in a panic for more than half an hour, he had already escaped from Yaoshan territory for a long distance. Only then did the Yi Shen spit out a mouthful of blood and let out a few screams of pain. The Witch Emperor's blood was incited, and his collapsed sternum healed rapidly, and soon all the external injuries were wiped out.

"What a terrible Taoist Taoist!" Yi Shen turned around in horror and looked at Yaoshan's direction.

A huge force suddenly surged from the mountains ahead, and the terrifying force grabbed Yi Shen, just like a giant grabbing a bird and dragging him to fly quickly to a corner of the mountain.

God Yi was so scared that he screamed repeatedly. The power that imprisoned his body was extremely powerful. He could not move at all without him struggling wildly. The so-called powerful power of the peak Witch Emperor was like an ant in front of this huge force.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Yi was pulled into a remote hill. Before he could see the movements around him, a golden fist roared down and hit his lower abdomen.

The terrifying force was like a volcano erupting. Yi Shen's skin was not damaged at all, but his internal organs were instantly blown to pieces. The Witch Emperor's vitality was extremely powerful, and the shattered internal organs healed instantly, but the instantaneous severe pain made Yi Shen scream and almost fainted.

He is the most outstanding genius in the Ten Day Kingdom generation. He was nourished by countless top witch medicines in his mother's belly. He was treated well after birth. He had the strength of a peak witch emperor in his thirties.

However, this body of cultivation comes from external forces. Yi Shen has never even fought with someone of equal strength in his life. Therefore, although he has strong strength, Yi Shen's fighting will is similar to that of civilians.

So Abao seriously injured him with one blow. He immediately left his subordinates and fled in a panic.

So he was seriously injured by a punch and the severe pain came, so he cried and shouted regardless of his dignity.

A cold and smooth hand, like iron stone, grabbed Yi Shen's neck tightly and pressed his head hard into the snow on the ground. The other hand clenched his fist and hit his body in a mess.

Wherever the heavy punch passed, Yi Shen's bones were blown into pieces. The flesh and flesh were all turned into meat sauce. I don't know how many times the internal organs were destroyed. The large splattered blood melted the snow around and turned into a bloody mud.

Yi Shen yelled in pain at first, then cried bitterly, and finally screamed in pain and begged for mercy: "Give me your life, spare my life, I will listen to you whatever you want me to do. I will listen to you. Don't beat me anymore, don't beat me anymore, if you hit me again, you will be beaten to death!"

Even if the Witch Emperor is strong and has almost the magical power of rebirth after the dead head, it can only be achieved by relying on the natal essence and blood that contains powerful vitality and vitality in the body. If it is constantly consumed, the Witch Emperor's essence and blood will not be endless. The peak Witch Emperor's essence and blood, which God Yi, has been cultivated by the family, is huge, and is thousands of times more abundant than the ordinary Witch Emperor, but the Witch Emperor's essence and blood always has its limits.

The beats were all the serious injuries that made his body almost collapse, repairing his injuries again and again. He was beaten again and again and almost collapsed again and again. The blood of the Witch Emperor's essence and blood were quickly consumed, and now it was almost exhausted.

If you are seriously injured a few more times, God Yi will be beaten to death.

A heavy kick kicked Yi Shen's weakness. Yi Shen's weakness exploded and a large piece of blood spurted out. He screamed in pain, but the hand that grabbed his neck had left. His body rolled on the snow and rolled dozens of feet away.

He sat up from the ground tremblingly. God Yi took out a bottle of witch medicine carefully refined for him by the Ten-Sun Kingdom Witch Sacrifice. He hurriedly poured it into his mouth. The witch medicine refined with the dragon bone marrow mixed with hundreds of other rare materials was extremely powerful. In just a few breaths, a large amount of rich life essence was sprayed out from the pores of God Yi, and the essence and blood of the Witch Emperor he consumed had been completely replenished.

After taking a few breaths, he quickly repaired his injuries on his body. Yi Shen stood up tremblingly and looked carefully at the person who had just beaten him.

The Taoist corpse stood expressionless in the bloody mud, staring at him sinisterly.

Lieshanxu stood under a big tree dozens of feet away with a strange smile, looking at Yi Shen gloatedly. Behind Lieshanxu, Qingmei and Miaofeng stood on the left and right, and the two women's smiles were a little weird.

"Corpse Taoist?" Yi Shen subconsciously called out the name of the Corpse Taoist, but he quickly changed his words and respectfully saluted the Corpse Taoist: "Teacher...what did I do wrong?"

The Taoist corpse looked at the god Yi expressionlessly: "What are you doing in Yaoshan? What are you doing to provoke Taoist Bao? It doesn't matter if you dare to break my plan. I will definitely pull out your soul and use the light of the divine light to temper you for thousands of years, so that you will never be reborn!"

Yi Shen shook a chill. Just now, a tragic and violent beating from the Taoist corpse had completely polished the honor and pride of the prince of the Ten Days. He knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Zhurong... He gave the ancient nine-headed three-legged golden crow to Yaobo Jihao, I, I... I just want to warn Jihao and ask him to give the nine-headed three-legged golden crow..."

The Taoist corpse slapped out with his palm, and a golden hand flew out of thin air from front of God Yi out of thin air, knocking him away with one palm.

The golden big hand crushed Yi Shen's body and pushed him to a high cliff several miles away. Yi Shen hit the high cliff heavily, crushing the huge palm. The terrifying huge force almost broke the body. Countless cracks appeared in his body, and a large amount of blood was spurted out, and the high cliff shattered under his heavy blow.

He climbed up from the ground in a panic, and Shen Yi whined sadly: "Teacher, the Yi Shen tribe sent me to Puyang, for reasons, I must..."

The Taoist corpse looked at Yi Shen coldly and ruthlessly, interrupting him roughly: "Your matter is not important. Since you are greedy for immortality and have become my registered disciple, you must act according to my will!"

"Don't get close to Yaoshan, don't alarm Yao Bo, especially don't alarm Taoist Taoist!" The Taoist corpse shouted sternly: "In a while, someone will come to Puyang. You must assist him wholeheartedly and use all the strength of the Ten Day Kingdom to help him."

"If you do it, you will be able to live forever on your success. If you do something wrong again and break this plan, you will be considered a cheaper thing!"

The Taoist of the Corpse rebuked Yi Shen fiercely, and then pointed to Lieshanxu: "You will be the same disciples in the future. If you have any questions... Listen to your Senior Brother Xu!"

God Yi opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

Lie Shanxu bowed to Yi Shen with great pride: "Junior brother, we must support each other in the future!"
Chapter completed!