"Zheng!"

The purple war spear that was shot out by Ye Cheng pierced into the depths of the earth, and now it flew back on its own and fell into the hands of the Yin Yang Holy Son!

Now, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang is holding a war spear and wearing a golden silk robe, and his momentum is amazing to the extreme!

At the beginning, he used his combat strength in this state to kill ten Da Luo Jin Immortals in a row, and he became famous in one battle, ranking seventh in the path of immortal mansions!

"Die!"

The Yin Yang Holy Son stabbed out with a spear, approaching Ye Cheng's eyebrows, cutting off the void, killing Ye Cheng's spiritual platform, preparing to nail him to death with a spear!

Ye Cheng put one hand behind his back, and the other hand stretched out, flicked his fingers lightly, and pressed it against the position of the spear!

"Dang!"

The purple spear of the Yin Yang Holy Son trembled, as if it had been resisted by a mountain, and it was impossible to take another step forward!

"Ahh

The Yin Yang Holy Son shouted loudly, and exerted his force violently, the surrounding void shook, and ten thousand ways resounded in unison, resounding through the sky, and the power of the purple spear was also increased by more than ten times!

But even so, one of Ye Cheng's fingers still firmly fixed his purple spear, making it impossible for him to take a step forward!

"Impossible!"

The Yin Yang Holy Son roared angrily, and a sense of frustration came from the bottom of his heart, he thought that he should be invincible.

The man in front of him, how could he block his Dao soldiers with one finger?

"Nothing is impossible!"

Ye Cheng shook his head, his fingertips surged, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot out a few rays of divine light, which landed on the body of the Yin Yang Divine Son!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

More than a dozen bloody flowers burst open in a row, and the Yin Yang Holy Son trembled, and then fell from the void!

He also wanted to continue to resist, a fierce dragon turned over, got up from the ground, and killed Ye Cheng again, Ye Cheng raised his hand lightly, and a slap fell, and the Yin and Yang Holy Son coughed up blood, flew out upside down, and fell into a mountain range!

"Kill!"

The Yin Yang Holy Son was not convinced, and after getting up, he came towards 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, and it was unexpected!

"Bang!"

Four black donkey hooves fell at the same time and trampled on the face of the Yin Yang Holy Son.

The face of the Yin Yang Holy Son is not big, but the hooves of the black donkey, each one is bigger than the mouth of the bowl, and the four hooves fall on the face of the Yin Yang Holy Son at the same time, and the end must be very miserable!

"Ahh

The Yin Yang Holy Son screamed miserably, his face and bones collapsed, and he fell from a high altitude, but the black donkey did not let him go.

"Damn, you dared to do it to Grandpa Donkey just now, you were so majestic that you almost killed Grandpa Donkey on the spot!"

"Aren't you very capable, stand up and fight me for 300 rounds!"

The black donkey cursed while killing him.

Everyone watching the battle, when they saw this scene, they were all messy, and the dignified Holy Son of the Yin and Yang Sect was trampled under the feet of a head!

"Too much deception!"

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang Holy Son looked up to the sky and roared, and the essence in his body surged, 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, and all the divine power was wiped out at this moment!

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other, their scalps were numb, and with one blow they abolished the dantian of the Yin Yang Holy Son, Ye Cheng and the Liang Zi of the Yin Yang Sect were concluded!

"You!"

The face of the Yin Yang Holy Son was pale for a while, like a mourning exam, the dantian was abolished, his cultivation was completely nothing, and he fell from heaven to hell.

"What are you, you almost let Grandpa Donkey fall just now, now it's time to pay off the debt!"

The black donkey stepped on it with one hoof, stomping on the nose of the Yin and Yang Holy Son, and at the same time putting his hands up and down on it, picking off his clothes!

"What are you going to do!"

The Yin Yang Holy Son roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, he was now fully cultivated, and he was actually stripped of his clothes by a donkey.

"Ahh

The black donkey spat at the mouth, with a look of disdain.

Now, the Yin Yang Holy Son has cultivated to nothing, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of the black donkey, and he has been stripped of his golden clothes.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

The black donkey's eyes lit up, and he actually put the golden silk robe on his body.

The golden silk clothes are worthy of a sacred object, and they almost became the emperor's weapons, but unfortunately they are still a little worse after all, and after the black donkey wears them, the golden silk clothes cover its body.

At this moment, the black donkey, wearing a golden battle armor, looks very stylish!

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, a good battle suit, just wearing it on a donkey spirit, is it too tyrannical, right?

"Poof!"

The Yin Yang Saint Son vomited blood angrily, and his battle suit was actually worn on a donkey at this moment!

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed, and as soon as he raised his hand, he took the purple spear of the Yin Yang Holy Son, found a place, sat down cross-legged, and squared the purple spear on his knees!

As for how the black donkey treats the Yin Yang Holy Son, it is not within Ye Cheng's consideration, his subordinates are defeated, and they are just ants!

"Come on, come on, come over and be a mount for Grandpa Donkey!"

The black donkey was wearing a golden silk robe, and after turning around majestically, he returned to the Yin Yang Holy Son again, and he didn't know where to take out another set of reins!

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the Yin Yang Holy Son almost went crazy.

Not far away, three men, a disciple of the Xianyin Sect, and two disciples of the Yinyang Sect, were all reined by the black donkey and tied to an ancient tree!

Now, this black donkey has taken out the reins again, and wants to put the Yin Yang Holy Son on it, it is really terrifying, the Yin Yang Holy Son would rather die than be humiliated!

"Kill me!"

The Yin Yang Holy Son looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes full of resentment. Humiliation, unwillingness.

"If you want to die, how can it be so simple! Weren't you very arrogant just now? Do you really think that anyone should let your Yin Yang Sect go? What kind of thing! Get down and be a mount for the donkey!"

The black donkey sneered again and again, regardless of whether the Yin Yang Holy Son was willing or not.

It threw out the reins and put it on the head of the Yin Yang Holy Son, and then pulled it hard, swaggering and sitting on the back of the Yin Yang Holy Son, really treating him as a mount!

A group of monks in the distance, seeing this situation, all seemed to have seen ghosts, and couldn't help but retreat!

If the Yin-Yang Sect learns about this, they will definitely go crazy, their Holy Son was put on the reins and used as a mount, and the entire face of the Yin-Yang Sect will be lost!

"Come on, come on, and a few of you!"

The black donkey smiled, made a big move, and the other three 'mounts' were also held by him in his hands, and they lay on the ground obediently.

The black donkey stretched out a barricade and lay directly on the backs of the four people, holding the reins, like an emperor, cruising in all directions!

The monks present looked at each other, dumbfounded and speechless.