Chapter 943 Mounts!
"Zheng!"
The purple battle spear shot by Ye Cheng pierced into the depths of the earth, and now it flew back by itself and fell into the hands of the Son of Yin-Yang!
Now, the Son of Yin-Yang is holding a spear and wearing a golden gown, his aura is astonishing to the extreme!
At the beginning, with his fighting power in this state, he killed ten Da Luo Jinxians in the early stage in a row, and became famous in the first battle, ranking seventh in the road to the Immortal Mansion!
"die!"
The Son of Yin-Yang stabbed out with a spear, straight to the center of Ye Cheng's eyebrows, cut off the void, and rushed towards Ye Cheng's altar, ready to nail him to death with a spear!
Ye Cheng put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and placed it on the spearhead!
"when!"
The purple spear of the Son of Yin-Yang trembled, as if it was resisted by a mountain, unable to take a step forward!
"what!"
The Son of Yin-Yang shouted loudly, and exerted all his strength, the surrounding space vibrated, and all the voices resounded in unison, resounding through the sky, and the power of the Purple Spear also increased by more than ten times!
But even so, Ye Cheng's finger still firmly fixed his purple spear, preventing him from taking a step forward!
"impossible!"
Shengzi Yinyang roared, a sense of frustration came from the bottom of his heart, he thought he should be invincible.
How could the man in front of him block his Taoist soldiers with one finger?
"nothing is impossible!"
Ye Cheng shook his head, his fingertips surged, and he flicked his fingers lightly, shooting out several rays of light, which landed on the body of God Son Yin Yang!
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
A dozen bloody flowers exploded in a row, and the Son of Yin Yang trembled all over, and then fell from the void!
He still wanted to continue to resist, a raptor turned over, got up from the ground, and attacked Ye Cheng again. Ye Cheng raised his hand lightly, and slapped it down. The Yin-Yang Shengzi coughed up blood, flew upside down, and fell into a mountain range middle!
"kill!"
The Son of Yin-Yang refused to accept it, and after getting up, he charged at Ye Cheng again.
But at this moment, a black shadow came from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and it came from another direction, killing it by surprise!
"boom!"
The four black donkey hooves fell down at the same time, stepping on the face of the Yin-Yang Son.
The face of Saint Yin-Yang is not big, but the hooves of the black donkey are each bigger than the mouth of a bowl. If all four hooves land on the face of Saint Yin-Yang at the same time, the end must be miserable!
"what!"
Shengzi Yinyang screamed, his face collapsed, and he fell from a high altitude, but the black donkey didn't intend to let him go.
"Damn it! You dared to attack Grandpa Donkey just now. You were so majestic. You almost killed Grandpa Donkey on the spot!"
"Aren't you very capable? Stand up quickly and fight me for [-] rounds!"
The black donkey cursed while laying down his hands.
Everyone watching the battle was in a mess when they saw this scene. The majestic Yin-Yang Sect Son was trampled underfoot by a head!
"Too deceiving!"
The Holy Son of Yin-Yang roared to the sky, the energy in his body surged wildly, ready to burst out at any time.
"Humph!"
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, pointed out, and directly abolished the dantian of the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect. At this moment, all the divine power disappeared!
"This……"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their scalps were numb, and the dantian of the Yin-Yang Son was abolished with one blow. This beam between Ye Cheng and the Yin-Yang Sect was concluded!
"you!"
Shengzi Yinyang's face turned pale for a while, as if mourning his concubine, his dantian was abolished, his cultivation base was completely depleted, and he fell from heaven to hell.
"What are you? Just now you almost let Grandpa Donkey fall, now it's time to pay off the debt!"
The black donkey stomped over, smashing the nose of Shengzi Yinyang, and at the same time, he was picking his clothes up and down!
"What are you doing!"
The Son of Yin-Yang roared furiously, his eyes were bloodshot, and now he was fully cultivated, yet his clothes were stripped by a donkey.
"Ah bah! You think Grandpa Donkey is interested in you? I think you're wearing a golden gown, so I want to take it off! Grandpa Donkey doesn't like little boys!"
The black donkey spat, with a look of contempt on his face.
Now, the Son of Yin-Yang has no cultivation base, so it is impossible to be the opponent of the black donkey, and he has been stripped of his gold thread clothes.
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
The black donkey's eyes lit up, and he actually put on the gold thread coat.
The gold-thread robe was worthy of being a fetish, and it almost became an imperial weapon. Unfortunately, it was still a little short. After the black donkey put it on, the gold-thread robe covered its body.
At this moment, the black donkey, wearing a golden armor, looks very cool!
All the people at the scene were dumbfounded. It would be too violent to wear a good battle suit on a donkey like this, right?
"puff!"
The son of Yin Yang vomited blood angrily, and his battle clothes were actually worn on a donkey at this moment!
Ye Cheng's eyes flickered, he raised his hand, and took the purple spear of the Son of Yin Yang away, found a place, sat down cross-legged, and put the purple spear on his knees!
As for how the black donkey will deal with the Son of Yin and Yang, it is not within the scope of Ye Cheng's consideration. His defeated opponent is just an ant!
"Come, come, come and be a mount for Grandpa Donkey!"
The black donkey was wearing a golden-haired coat, and after turning around aggressively, he returned to the Son of Yin-Yang again, and took out another set of reins from nowhere!
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Shengzi Yinyang almost went mad.
Not far away, three men, a disciple of Xianyin Sect and two disciples of Yin-Yang Sect, were all put on the reins by a black donkey and tied to an ancient tree!
Now, this black donkey took out the reins again, and wanted to put the Son of Yin and Yang on it. It was really terrifying. The Son of Yin and Yang would rather die than be humiliated!
"just kill me!"
The Son of Yin Yang roared up to the sky, his eyes were full of hatred.The color of humiliation and unwillingness.
"I want to die, how can it be so simple! Aren't you very arrogant just now? Do you really think that anyone will give in to your Yin-Yang sect? What the hell! Get down and serve as a mount for Master Donkey!"
The black donkey sneered again and again, regardless of whether the Yin-Yang Shengzi was willing or not.
It threw out the reins, put it on the head of Shengzi Yinyang, and then pulled it hard, swaggeringly sat on the back of Shengzi Yinyang, really regarded him as a mount!
When a group of monks in the distance saw this situation, they all retreated as if they had seen a ghost!
If the Yin-Yang Sect learned about this, they would definitely go crazy. Their holy son was put on a rein and used as a mount, and the entire Yin-Yang Sect's face was completely lost!
"Come, come, there are a few of you!"
The black donkey smiled and made a big move. The other three 'mounts' were also held by him, lying on the ground obediently.
The black donkey stretched its waist, and lay directly on the backs of the four of them, holding the reins, like an emperor, cruising around!
The monks present looked at each other, dumbfounded and speechless.
(End of this chapter)
"Zheng!"
The purple battle spear shot by Ye Cheng pierced into the depths of the earth, and now it flew back by itself and fell into the hands of the Son of Yin-Yang!
Now, the Son of Yin-Yang is holding a spear and wearing a golden gown, his aura is astonishing to the extreme!
At the beginning, with his fighting power in this state, he killed ten Da Luo Jinxians in the early stage in a row, and became famous in the first battle, ranking seventh in the road to the Immortal Mansion!
"die!"
The Son of Yin-Yang stabbed out with a spear, straight to the center of Ye Cheng's eyebrows, cut off the void, and rushed towards Ye Cheng's altar, ready to nail him to death with a spear!
Ye Cheng put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and placed it on the spearhead!
"when!"
The purple spear of the Son of Yin-Yang trembled, as if it was resisted by a mountain, unable to take a step forward!
"what!"
The Son of Yin-Yang shouted loudly, and exerted all his strength, the surrounding space vibrated, and all the voices resounded in unison, resounding through the sky, and the power of the Purple Spear also increased by more than ten times!
But even so, Ye Cheng's finger still firmly fixed his purple spear, preventing him from taking a step forward!
"impossible!"
Shengzi Yinyang roared, a sense of frustration came from the bottom of his heart, he thought he should be invincible.
How could the man in front of him block his Taoist soldiers with one finger?
"nothing is impossible!"
Ye Cheng shook his head, his fingertips surged, and he flicked his fingers lightly, shooting out several rays of light, which landed on the body of God Son Yin Yang!
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
A dozen bloody flowers exploded in a row, and the Son of Yin Yang trembled all over, and then fell from the void!
He still wanted to continue to resist, a raptor turned over, got up from the ground, and attacked Ye Cheng again. Ye Cheng raised his hand lightly, and slapped it down. The Yin-Yang Shengzi coughed up blood, flew upside down, and fell into a mountain range middle!
"kill!"
The Son of Yin-Yang refused to accept it, and after getting up, he charged at Ye Cheng again.
But at this moment, a black shadow came from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and it came from another direction, killing it by surprise!
"boom!"
The four black donkey hooves fell down at the same time, stepping on the face of the Yin-Yang Son.
The face of Saint Yin-Yang is not big, but the hooves of the black donkey are each bigger than the mouth of a bowl. If all four hooves land on the face of Saint Yin-Yang at the same time, the end must be miserable!
"what!"
Shengzi Yinyang screamed, his face collapsed, and he fell from a high altitude, but the black donkey didn't intend to let him go.
"Damn it! You dared to attack Grandpa Donkey just now. You were so majestic. You almost killed Grandpa Donkey on the spot!"
"Aren't you very capable? Stand up quickly and fight me for [-] rounds!"
The black donkey cursed while laying down his hands.
Everyone watching the battle was in a mess when they saw this scene. The majestic Yin-Yang Sect Son was trampled underfoot by a head!
"Too deceiving!"
The Holy Son of Yin-Yang roared to the sky, the energy in his body surged wildly, ready to burst out at any time.
"Humph!"
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, pointed out, and directly abolished the dantian of the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect. At this moment, all the divine power disappeared!
"This……"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their scalps were numb, and the dantian of the Yin-Yang Son was abolished with one blow. This beam between Ye Cheng and the Yin-Yang Sect was concluded!
"you!"
Shengzi Yinyang's face turned pale for a while, as if mourning his concubine, his dantian was abolished, his cultivation base was completely depleted, and he fell from heaven to hell.
"What are you? Just now you almost let Grandpa Donkey fall, now it's time to pay off the debt!"
The black donkey stomped over, smashing the nose of Shengzi Yinyang, and at the same time, he was picking his clothes up and down!
"What are you doing!"
The Son of Yin-Yang roared furiously, his eyes were bloodshot, and now he was fully cultivated, yet his clothes were stripped by a donkey.
"Ah bah! You think Grandpa Donkey is interested in you? I think you're wearing a golden gown, so I want to take it off! Grandpa Donkey doesn't like little boys!"
The black donkey spat, with a look of contempt on his face.
Now, the Son of Yin-Yang has no cultivation base, so it is impossible to be the opponent of the black donkey, and he has been stripped of his gold thread clothes.
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
The black donkey's eyes lit up, and he actually put on the gold thread coat.
The gold-thread robe was worthy of being a fetish, and it almost became an imperial weapon. Unfortunately, it was still a little short. After the black donkey put it on, the gold-thread robe covered its body.
At this moment, the black donkey, wearing a golden armor, looks very cool!
All the people at the scene were dumbfounded. It would be too violent to wear a good battle suit on a donkey like this, right?
"puff!"
The son of Yin Yang vomited blood angrily, and his battle clothes were actually worn on a donkey at this moment!
Ye Cheng's eyes flickered, he raised his hand, and took the purple spear of the Son of Yin Yang away, found a place, sat down cross-legged, and put the purple spear on his knees!
As for how the black donkey will deal with the Son of Yin and Yang, it is not within the scope of Ye Cheng's consideration. His defeated opponent is just an ant!
"Come, come, come and be a mount for Grandpa Donkey!"
The black donkey was wearing a golden-haired coat, and after turning around aggressively, he returned to the Son of Yin-Yang again, and took out another set of reins from nowhere!
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Shengzi Yinyang almost went mad.
Not far away, three men, a disciple of Xianyin Sect and two disciples of Yin-Yang Sect, were all put on the reins by a black donkey and tied to an ancient tree!
Now, this black donkey took out the reins again, and wanted to put the Son of Yin and Yang on it. It was really terrifying. The Son of Yin and Yang would rather die than be humiliated!
"just kill me!"
The Son of Yin Yang roared up to the sky, his eyes were full of hatred.The color of humiliation and unwillingness.
"I want to die, how can it be so simple! Aren't you very arrogant just now? Do you really think that anyone will give in to your Yin-Yang sect? What the hell! Get down and serve as a mount for Master Donkey!"
The black donkey sneered again and again, regardless of whether the Yin-Yang Shengzi was willing or not.
It threw out the reins, put it on the head of Shengzi Yinyang, and then pulled it hard, swaggeringly sat on the back of Shengzi Yinyang, really regarded him as a mount!
When a group of monks in the distance saw this situation, they all retreated as if they had seen a ghost!
If the Yin-Yang Sect learned about this, they would definitely go crazy. Their holy son was put on a rein and used as a mount, and the entire Yin-Yang Sect's face was completely lost!
"Come, come, there are a few of you!"
The black donkey smiled and made a big move. The other three 'mounts' were also held by him, lying on the ground obediently.
The black donkey stretched its waist, and lay directly on the backs of the four of them, holding the reins, like an emperor, cruising around!
The monks present looked at each other, dumbfounded and speechless.
(End of this chapter)
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