The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Han Bo is my son. I don't want to see him become an alien commander, so I can only ask you to help him return to normal."

Ghost King Road.

"The Demon Seed of the Great Demon Master is not so easy to eliminate."

Li Chi Mei Jie Jie smiled, he didn't care about Pang Ban's life or death, this time he came to the Ghost Palace for peace talks, just for his sister Hua Jieyu. Although loyal to the Great Demon Master Pang Ban, Li Chimei had a hunch that if the Evil Emperor and the Great Demon Master were to fight next time, the Great Demon Master might not really be the Evil Emperor's opponent.

The Great Demon Master's current plan to unite the three major alien dynasties to invade the south is mostly interrupted by this evil emperor. If the great magician dies, the southern invasion plan will naturally end! At that time, maybe he will go far away to the land of the North Desert, and he will never appear in this river and lake again.

"Do you want to pull Han Bo? It's not difficult, Ghost King, you are my father-in-law after all, and you only have Han Bo's son, so it makes sense to help Han Bo."

Yang Zheng nodded.

The ghost king said so, so he pulled Hanbo. Pang Banzhong's Demon Seed in Han Bo's body is not difficult, the only problem is that Han Bo must be found first.

Or, simply go north, go to the Mongolian Royal Court, and kill Pang Ban in a way!

With his current cultivation, can he kill Pang Ban?

Yang Zheng pondered in his heart, pondered for a moment, calculated all means, and could only shake his head gently. If you want to kill Pang Ban 100%, it is still a little short. If you have a great master realm in your true qi cultivation, then at least 70% of you will be able to kill Pang Ban!

"Then Han Bo, turned out to be my brother..."

Xu Yeyue still couldn't believe it.

"Father-in-law, I will pull Han Bo, don't worry about that. And uncle, I will kill Han Bo, you just don't go back to Han Bo."

Yang Zheng glanced at the ghost king, then looked at Li Chimei.

"Jie Jie! Yang Zheng, although you are the husband of Jieyu, but as long as the Great Demon Master is in this world for one day, the deity will be loyal to the Great Demon Master. Hey, I won't tell you, if you can kill the Great Demon Master, Naturally, the deity will not be serving the Mongolian royal court. The ghost king, the evil emperor, the deity is gone!"

Li Chi Mei yin evil smile, that ghostly body technique unfolded, turned into a yin wind and swept away.

In this regard, Yang Zheng can only shake his head, to subdue Chi Mei here, it seems that he can only behead Pang Ban! But before that, go to the Sun Moon God Sect to save Ren Yingying!

"Father-in-law, you told Zhu Yuanzhang about the invasion of the three royal courts, prepare for the war. I will also send a message back to the Great Sui Dynasty so that the Great Sui Dynasty can prepare for the war. As for the Great Song Dynasty, I must have known some news. The invasion of the big alien army will drag the entire Central Plains of China into it, and no one can escape this war!"

Yang Zheng said with a serious expression.

"It's natural."

The Ghost King's expression was also positive.

Yang Zheng turned alone and looked towards the northern Mongolian Royal Court. He had already made a decision in his heart. If his True Qi cultivation reached the Grand Master realm before the invasion of the Three Royal Courts, he would go north to Mongolia!

Killed the real demon Pang Ban!

Pang Ban, since you did not shatter the void, but chose to turn into a true demon in the world, to bring harm to the world, then this son will behead you!

...

On the second day, Yang Zheng took Bai Fanghua, Chen Guifei, and Han Bicui three daughters to go to the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect.

The Heimu Cliff, the main altar of the Sun and Moon Sect, is located in the land of Hebei. On this road north, Yang Zheng is not going to take the official road, but is going to go over the mountains and take shortcuts.

Speaking of which, the land of Hebei is also the sphere of influence of the Great Sui Dynasty. However, I had never heard the name of the Sun Moon God Cult before. This Sun Moon God Cult was like an underground force that had been lurking for a long time and suddenly erupted, which was very strange.

It gave Yang Zheng the feeling that he was playing the "Three Kingdoms" game on Earth before. The game system suddenly prompted that there was a rebellion in a certain place, and a rebellion appeared in a certain place. In this world of martial arts, these sudden forces are a bit like the situation in the "Three Kingdoms" game.

It left the sphere of influence of the Ming Dynasty and entered the sphere of influence of the Great Sui Dynasty.

That night, Yang Zheng and the three daughters rested in a valley.

After the meal is full, the cultivation is naturally indispensable. I don't know if it was because of Xu Yeyue's absence, Bai Fanghua and Chen Guifei, the two women of the destiny religion, behaved extremely boldly, and all the tricks that had never been used when they were with Xu Yeyue were now used on Yang Zheng.

Let Yang Zheng enjoy all the bliss.

Han Bicui meditated cross-legged, far away from Yang Zheng, but the annoying voice came over and over again, making her heart unable to calm down. She opened her eyes and glanced over there, just in time to see Bai Fanghua's head rising from Yang Zheng's waist. That demon girl's face is really evil and charming to the extreme.

"Shameless!"

Han Bicui cursed inwardly, and withdrew her eyes in a panic. In the past twenty years, she only had swordsmanship and martial arts in her heart, and basically never had any contact with men, let alone intimate contact.

At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, that is, to stun Yang Zheng with a hammer, and then those annoying things will naturally disappear.

"Fellow, they have to wear those silk stockings!"

"Haha! It's good! Put it on, put it all on! There are some in my strange object building! Not only do you have to put on those stockings, but also those high heels!"

"Yang Lang, others want it too!"

"Yes, yes, how could you forget Yuzhen?"

Over there, there was another annoying sound.

With a hint of curiosity in her heart, Han Bicui secretly glanced at it once again. At this glance, her face turned red. Those three dogs and men were so shameless. Get up like that.

That bastard, Yang Zheng, actually let two demon girls hold the tree trunk with his back facing him, that **** is just like that...

...

The night passed and continued north.

"Boy, run away, I'll kill this guy!"

When Yang Zheng was passing by a shoal, several figures suddenly appeared on the hillside, a group of rude and reckless men, chasing a thin young swordsman.

One of them, dressed in black soap, was holding a middle-aged man in his hand, and his face was very majestic.

This person has a master cultivation base!

"Brother Linghu, leave me alone, run away!"

The middle-aged man who was caught shouted at the thin swordsman.

"Brother Xiang, how could I, Linghu Chong, abandon you! That's all, I won't run away. Come and catch me!"

The thin young swordsman could not escape, and turned to face a group of rude men on the hillside, facing a group of powerful pursuers alone.

It turned out that this thin swordsman was called Linghu Chong!

(If the speed is fast, there will be four shifts, and if the speed is slow, there will be three shifts!) ..