As for the Yin-Yang sect, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. As long as he is not dead, ten or eight stronger Yin-Yang sects can be built.

Feeling the gaze of the Yin-Yang patriarch, Dongfang Bubai and Yin Susu trembled, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake's cold gaze, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Naturally, they also saw the bones of countless young girls, and they hated Patriarch Yin Yang to the extreme!

But at this time, the other party was already a strong martial arts golden core. They didn't know what Ye Donghuang's intentions were, and they didn't dare to offend him casually, so they just leaned into Donghuang's arms.

"Boy, the ancestor is giving you one last chance. Obediently offer two little beauties to submit to the ancestor. Maybe the ancestor can accept you as a disciple and teach you the supreme magic method, so that you can enjoy the bliss in the world while becoming stronger." !"

Seeing Yin Susu and Yin Susu's actions, the patriarch Yin Yang's playful eyes fell on Ye Donghuang.

He likes to see the helpless look of the other party who is angry but has to obediently offer his beloved woman to him to enjoy the nourishment.

Lord humiliate to death!

All kinds of sword intent surged around, Zhang Sanfeng and others were furious, as long as Ye Donghuang gave an order, they would bite off a piece of each other's flesh even if they died!

"The supreme magic method? I will still send you to the blissful rebirth, and slowly enjoy your supreme magic method by yourself!"

Ye Donghuang used his arms to hold the delicate body in his arms tighter, expressing his attitude, and raised his head to look at Patriarch Yin Yang, "I don't like others standing on top of my head!"

"Boy, you're a bit crazy. You really want to toast and don't eat fine wine, and you still want to fight with the ancestor? Can you show me all your cards?"

The Yin-Yang Patriarch's terrifying martial arts will was suppressed, but his mind was vigilantly scanning his surroundings.

He naturally saw what Ye Donghuang did before, and guessed that there might be a strong person behind Ye Donghuang, but now he is already a strong martial arts golden core, so he is not afraid.

"Is this the strength of a strong Martial Dao Golden Core?"

Zhang Sanfeng and the others were astonished, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, the whole person was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

Yin Susu and Dongfang Bubai were equally under pressure, and looked at Ye Donghuang with worried eyes. They had followed Ye Donghuang for nearly a hundred years, and they didn't know what cards Ye Donghuang had to deal with the Yin-Yang Patriarch!

This is a completely different concept between a martial arts golden elixir powerhouse and a heavenly man, not to mention a picture of yin and yang joy in his hand!

Although the Yin-Yang Huanxi Picture is obscene and shameless, it is also a powerful fifth-order magic weapon with extraordinary power!

……

(PS: Yin Yang Patriarch: What cards does Ye Donghuang have? Patriarch, how many chapters do I have left?

Beautiful and handsome book friend: I'm so old, how many more chapters do you want to live?I will kill you with one vote! !

Suddenly, countless votes fell from the sky!

Yin Yang Patriarch: Ah...my life is over! )

Chapter 53 Ten Thousand Nations Come to North Korea

Yin Yang sect.

The atmosphere froze, and the Yin-Yang patriarch stared at Ye Donghuang, secretly vigilant, uncertain.

Around the Yin-Yang Sect, countless spies stared wide-eyed. The first battle of the Yin-Yang Sect was a catastrophic event for the Yin-Yang Region and even the surrounding areas, and they dared not be careless.

hum!

Under the suspicious eyes of the ancestor Yin Yang, Ye Donghuang flipped his palm, and a purple gold "stick" about a foot long and the thickness of an adult's thumb emerged. There were countless lines engraved on this stick, but it was ordinary, as if there was nothing too special about it. It's brilliant, and it feels fancy.

"Boy, what the hell are you doing? You don't want to stab Patriarch to death with this stick, do you?"

Ancestor Yin Yang joked, but he was on guard in his heart. There are countless treasures in this world, and some treasures are more powerful, more glamorous and self-deprecating, making people feel like garbage.

Ye Donghuang doesn't look like an idiot, and he probably won't do useless work, so the "stick" that doesn't tell him the depth may be a secret weapon, or a signal or something.

Seeing the treasure in Ye Donghuang's hands, Yin Susu and Dongfang Bubai's beautiful eyes lit up. They knew that it was Ye Donghuang's strongest treasure—Wandao Fishing Rod, which has infinite uses.

However, they have never seen Ye Donghuang use it, and they don't know how powerful it is!

"It's really weird!"

Seeing Yin Susu and Yin Susu's expressions, the Yin-Yang Joyful Picture on the head of the Yin-Yang Patriarch fell down and blocked him. He practiced the Yin-Yang Joyful Sutra, and he has offended many enemies. The only thing he can live to now is to be cautious.

If the situation is not good, put oil on the soles of your feet and run away!

Ye Donghuang held the Wandao Fishing King Pole, and used all the remaining 100 million luck points and the 500 million luck points obtained from destroying the Yin Yang Sect to activate the Wandao Fishing King Pole.

call out!

With a flick of his hand, the Wandao King Fishing Rod instantly stretched, and under the burning blessing of more than 600 million luck points, the golden hook turned into a mysterious golden light that was invisible to the naked eye and shot towards the Yin-Yang Patriarch.

"not good!"

The extremely dangerous aura enveloped him, and the hairs of Patriarch Yin Yang stood up all over. He knew that the moment of life and death had come, and without the slightest hesitation, he poured his whole body's mana into the Three Thousand Happiness Picture to protect himself.

Whoosh!

However, the golden hook was too fast, and before he could react, it had broken through the Yin-Yang Huanxi Diagram and wrapped itself around his neck.

The white silk thread as thin as silk was sharper than any magic weapon, and it was tightly attached to his neck, and goose bumps fell all over the ground.

At the same time, an indescribable terrifying force emanated from the silk thread, instantly suppressing all his mana.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I have offended Your Majesty because I don't know Taishan. I am willing to work for Your Majesty to atone for my sins. I beg Your Majesty to show mercy..."

Patriarch Yin Yang's body was stiff, he didn't dare to move, his terrified eyes were full of flattery, he didn't want to die, he knew this was his only chance.

As for integrity, does his Yin-Yang patriarch have that thing?

"You are not qualified!"

Ye Donghuang's faint voice was like the sentence of the god of death, making the patriarch Yin Yang feel like falling into an ice cave, his frightened and flattering eyes suddenly became vicious, he knew he was doomed!

laugh!

Before the Yin-Yang patriarch opened his mouth to curse and curse, Ye Donghuang pulled his arm hard, and the head flew up, blood spurted three feet, the white silk thread was still white, without a trace of blood, it quickly shortened and hung on the Wandao Fishing Emperor with a golden hook. Rod top!

"Your majesty, long live my emperor, long live!"

Zhang Sanfeng and the others shrank their pupils, and took a breath in their hearts. This is a strong Martial Dao Jindan, and a fifth-level magic weapon, but he was dismissed lightly in this way.

Sure enough, His Majesty is still His Majesty!

The power of heaven is like a prison, and the power of God is unpredictable!

"Hiss, the ancestors of the Yin Yang Sect's Martial Dao Jindan have all been killed, and the world has changed!"

"The Great Xia Empire is really too strong, far surpassing the Yin-Yang Sect. This news must be sent back as soon as possible!"

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