Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 941
A middle-aged man actually rode a unicorn. The fiery red spirit piece seemed to be half-stained red with blood, very dazzling!
Of course, this is not a real unicorn, but a subspecies. It is similar to the Dragon Flood Dragon. If it is a real unicorn, it is the existence of a true spirit. It is comparable to an immortal king, and it is impossible for people to use it as a mount!

In addition to him, there is also a silver-haired old woman from the vast palace, holding a sacred wood crutch, her eyes are very sharp, and she scans everyone present!

On the other side, a young man appeared, dressed in purple, with long hair casually draped behind his shoulders, with a majestic air, and a terrifying aura, as if he was a late-stage Golden Immortal!
After seeing this man, Ye Cheng's eyes flickered, he knew this man!
The holy son of the Yin-Yang sect, he had a battle with Ye Cheng in his previous life, but he lost to him in the end!
After returning from this life, Ye Cheng naturally didn't take this person seriously, but the Holy Son of Yin Yang obviously sensed Ye Cheng's gaze, and swept over Ye Cheng with a cold expression, unscrupulously sweeping across Ye Cheng, but didn't find a single scene!
"what happened?"

The man riding a unicorn asked in a deep voice.

"Report to Elder, we found a patch of chaotic light below the Fairy Lake, and we couldn't see what was inside. Elder Huangfu led people down, and dozens of disciples fell!"

An old man stood up and explained.

The monks of several other major religions also spoke in the same way, and the middle-aged man nodded!

"Lingbo!"

The silver-haired old woman in the vast palace said.

"The disciple is here!"

"Take out the Golden Emperor Lotus Platform!"

After the old woman gave an order, Fairy Lingbo did not dare to neglect, and took out the Golden Emperor lotus platform and handed it to the old woman.

The old woman cast a spell, and a faint imperial prestige came from the air, and everyone's complexions changed slightly. This force is even greater than when Fairy Lingbo drove it!

"boom!"

A golden glow shot out from the Golden Emperor lotus platform, landed on the gap in the fairy lake, and crushed all the emperor patterns there.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and the traces of the Emperor's Mark here have long since decayed, otherwise, with a copy of the Emperor's Armament, it is impossible to do anything to these Emperor's Marks!
"Go, go in and see!"

After doing all this, the silver-haired old woman stepped out, swept the sacred wood staff in her hand, and a blue light curtain bloomed, wrapped herself in it, and entered the bottom of the fairy lake first!
The other members of the Great Sect were not to be outdone, and with the existence of the half-step Immortal King in the Sect, their confidence became a little stronger!

Nearly ordinary people have all entered the depths of the fairy lake!

Suddenly, the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect came towards Ye Cheng. He stepped on the void and stood at a height of tens of feet, looking down at Ye Cheng who was sitting cross-legged under the willow tree.

"Why did you spy on me just now?" The Yin Yang Sect Saint Son said indifferently.

The Yin-Yang Sect has been passed down for millions of years, and there is an Immortal King in the Sect. With his strength, there is no need to beat around the bush and directly question Ye Cheng's own doubts. He has enough confidence!
Ye Chengli ignored him, just sat there, closed his eyes and meditated!
"Boy, our Holy Son is asking you something!"

"Are you deaf?"

Beside the Son of Yin Yang, several Mahayana disciples clamored.

"Damn! What are you guys? How dare you yell like that!" the black donkey was furious.

"Damn, where did the black donkey come from? It's your turn to interrupt when the human race talks?" Several disciples of the Yin Yang Sect sneered.

"Go down and fight grandpa donkey!"

The black donkey grinned, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"It's just a donkey, I'll crush you to death with one finger!" The disciple of Yin Yang Sect disdainfully.

"Really? Come down quickly, Grandpa Donkey is going to accept you as a pet, just like him!"

The black donkey pointed to the disciple of Xianyinmen who was on the side. He was put on the reins by the black donkey, like a mount, and tied to an ancient tree not far away!

"court death!"

The two disciples of the Yin-Yang sect darkened their faces, feeling insulted, turned into a beam of light, and rushed towards the black donkey!
A group of monks in the distance had weird eyes. They had seen the strength of this black donkey before, defeating a Mahayana monk with a single hoof!
That young man was even more terrifying. He single-handedly defeated the eight Daluo Jinxians of Xianyinmen and beheaded them all. I am afraid that Xianyinmen still doesn't know the news!

Because all the disciples of Xianyinmen were beheaded, and no one went back to report!

"Whoosh!"

The two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect flew down, and it was obvious that the black donkey stood up, and its two front hooves landed on the chests of the two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect like clubs.

"Boom!"

There were two crisp sounds, and the chests of the two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were sunken, and they were directly suppressed by the black donkey, one on each side of the donkey's buttocks, pressing on the heads of the two disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"You lose, stay and be Grandpa Donkey's mount!"

The black donkey grinned, and took out two sets of reins from nowhere, and prepared to put them on the two disciples of Yin Yang Sect.

"This……"

All the monks in the distance were all dumbfounded, isn't this too violent?
This is a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect. There is an Immortal King sitting in the sect, and the holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect is on the scene. Do you want to accept the disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect as a mount?
"Ah! Don't! Holy Son, help!"

The two disciples of Yin Yang Sect trembled all over, their eyes full of horror.

They saw the tragic situation of the monk from Xianyinmen, a man was tied up by a rein, like an animal, and tied to an ancient tree. If they became like this, they would wish to die immediately!

"The Holy Son orders you, let them go!"

The Son of Yin Yang Sect said in a deep voice.

"You let go if you say so, what are you?" the black donkey was very arrogant.

"court death!"

The face of the Holy Son of Yin Yang Sect was extremely gloomy. With one hand lightly grasped, he drew a purple spear in the void and threw it towards the black donkey!
"I rely on it! Not good!"

The black donkey's face changed, and he was very fast, but he still couldn't outrun the purple spear. The spear pierced through his body, and blood flowed out!

The black donkey was directly nailed to the ground, suffered a great loss, and struggled desperately, but found that it was useless!

With its physical strength, it was directly pierced by this purple spear, which shows the horror of this purple spear!
Ye Cheng frowned, stood up, walked to the side of the black donkey, raised his hand and pulled out the purple spear easily.

The face of the Son of Yin Yang changed slightly. The spear weighed 9000 million catties. It was smelted from a purple meteorite. It was heavier than a mountain. Ye Cheng pulled it out easily and effortlessly, which surprised him!
"Hiss! It hurts so much, I feel the energy of life is passing away!"

In such a short moment, the black donkey became depressed.

Without hesitation, it took out a few million-year-old treasure medicines, swallowed them directly, and restored its vitality!
When a group of monks in the distance saw this scene, their eyes were straightened. The precious medicine that has been in existence for millions of years has been eaten like this?
"That's right, weeping blood Zijin, this spear belongs to me!"

Ye Cheng nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)