The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

The Sinking City is huge, it is an artificial planet, or a giant artificial land, a giant artificial land suspended in the void.

However, with Tianlong leading the way, Yang Zheng soon arrived at the Interstellar Pirates headquarters.

"North Pluto gray-clothed walker, visit Lord Orange Emperor."

Tian Long, familiar with the road, showed his identity card and said to a middle-aged man.

"Gray-clothed walkers? Interesting, the gray-clothed walkers are in charge of the underground black market, and our interstellar pirates are in charge of robbery. Few of the gray-clothed walkers will take the initiative to visit the pirates, but you actually came to visit the Orange Emperor."

The middle-aged man glanced at Tian Long's identity card and chuckled lightly.

Although the underground black market and the interstellar pirates belong to the same sphere of influence, the gray-clothed walkers belong to the managers of the underground black market. People at this level of management seldom come to the sinking capital, let alone visit Orange, one of the two kings of pirates. God.

In fact, what the middle-aged man meant was that Tian Long was not qualified enough to visit the Orange Emperor, and he was still a little less qualified. Orange Emperor, Orange Red Devil, Pirate Emperor, if it was Tian Long's immediate boss, he would be quite qualified.

"I heard that the orange-red demon pirates are all strong in body refinement. I just happened to practice the body-refining technique and defeated the invincible North Pluto. This time I want to come to the city of sinking to find the masters of the orange-red demon pirates. That's it, a little over the top."

Yang Zheng suddenly smiled.

"Nian relatives, there is a price to pay for saying the wrong thing."

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously.

"Really? Your body is pretty good, and you should be able to receive half a punch from me, but it's only half a punch. If you want to take my punch, you're still a little short."

Yang Zheng glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head gently.

"Okay, there is a kind! Young man, if you can beat me, I will take you to see Lord Orange Emperor!"

The middle-aged man said, took a step forward, walked to the center of the hall, and waited for Yang Zheng.

"You have already lost."

Yang Zheng smiled slightly.

The moment the voice fell, he disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared behind the middle-aged man, and his fist had already landed on the middle-aged man's back!

"boom!"

The fist burst!

"you!"

The middle-aged man had a look of horror on his face, and the whole person avoided in a twisted state, but he was still injured by the fist force, and slammed into the support column on the right side of the hall with a bang!

"Whoa!"

The support column instantly turns into powder!

At this moment, the hall was suddenly silent. Whether it was other pirates who came to work or the headquarters staff, all eyes were on Yang Zheng. Especially the female staff in uniform, their eyes are glowing at the moment!

So strong!

What a powerful body!

Moreover, he still looks so heroic, unlike those stupid big guys!

It would be great if I could have a one-night affair with him!

"I lost." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before getting up from the ground. He smiled bitterly and shook his head for a while: "Young man, you are very strong and qualified to meet Lord Orange Emperor. Let's go, I will take you there. See Mr. Orange Emperor."

"Young master is getting better and better."

Tian Long laughed aside.

When he saw Yang Zheng for the first time, Yang Zheng gave him the feeling that he was at the level of a divine general, but that time, he lost to Yang Zheng with a punch. Before, Yang Zheng won the genius competition, and he knew that Yang Zheng had at least the combat power of a quasi-god emperor.

At this moment, he understood that Yang Zheng was even more powerful than the quasi-god emperor!

Yang Zheng is the number one genius in the galaxy world, far surpassing Wu Xinghe, the son of the galaxy in Dongjitian!

This time, it's the right person!

Tian Long, smiling again and again, stood beside Yang Zheng like a servant. He secretly thought in his heart that with this son going to the Dragon Realm with him, then his wish should also be realized.

"You two, please."

The middle-aged man rubbed his waist and led the way.

Yang Zheng nodded and followed.

Ten minutes later, Yang Zheng came to the place where the orange-red demon was.

In front of him is a huge battleship, an orange-red ship with an extremely ferocious shape, as if it is a metal demon, madly pulling cool tyrants! This battleship is the pirate ship of the Orange-Red Devil. This battleship, like the Orange-Red Devil, is also called the Orange-Red Devil.

And this battleship is a Yu-class battleship, a Yu-class battleship higher than the Cosmic-class!

In the galaxy world, the deterrent power of Yu-class warships is equivalent to that of a **** emperor. It is no wonder that basically no one dares to provoke the orange-red demon pirate group. The orange-red demon itself is at the level of the **** emperor, and with this Yu-class battleship, that is two **** emperors.

There is also a rumor, it is said that the orange-red demon can merge with this Yu-class warship and enter another form, which can burst out the combat power beyond the **** emperor!

"If this orange-red demon battleship is integrated into the demon battleship..."

Looking at this huge warship, Yang Zheng couldn't help but move.

The Demon Battleship has been completely repaired, and with the Demon Essence Stone, it can be driven at any time. Yang Zheng had never used it before, because he didn't want to expose himself. Now, after being known by the people of Tiandao Palace, there is no need to continue to hide it.

In the future, when he crosses the galaxy world, he will use the demon battleship, and it is time for the demon battleship to release some power.

"Come on, board it, you are the first outsider to board it in the last three thousand years."

The middle-aged man smiled.

Yang Zheng smiled indifferently and stepped forward.

The orange-red demon pirate group, the nine-star pirate group, the strongest pirate group in the galaxy world, the name alone makes people fearful, but to Yang Zheng, it is not much different from the general pirate group. The orange-red devil is the **** emperor, and he, Yang Zheng, has already killed a forgetful Taoist on the Xuanhuang land.

God Emperor, not invincible!

God Emperor, can also kill!

Heavenly Venerate will fall, not to mention God Emperor!

In the galaxy world, since ancient times, there has never been a true invincible!

"Yo, Feng Shiyi, you actually brought two outsiders on board. Are they new crew members?"

"Feng Shiyi, if you can't pass the assessment of Lord Orange Emperor, you will lose your salary next month."

"Feng Shiyi, why did you go to the pirate headquarters to be the vice-chairman? You have abandoned your training. Your body has not improved for nearly five hundred years. Back then, you were the most talented of our crew. , but now it has become the weakest one. Alas, what is the vice president, and the only way is to concentrate on cultivation."

As soon as they stepped on the pirate ship, all kinds of people came into view, and all kinds of voices sounded.

Sure enough, these guys, all of them are extremely powerful, and the weakest is the Holy Grade. They are all guys whose fleshly body can resist the rage of the main guns of the Zhou-class battleships! These guys have very little True Qi in their bodies. There are a few guys who don't even have a trace of True Qi in their bodies, but their bodies are the strongest! ..