The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"gone?"

Long Ge'er was a little lost, watching Feng Feifei fly away.

Originally, he thought that he had obtained the inheritance of the divine palm and the Buddhist soldiers. In the martial arts, he could be regarded as the number one hero. Feng Feifei would have a few words with him, but from the beginning to the end, Miss Feng was watching. That Yang Zheng.

"Hey, this Yang Zheng is only a few years older than me, why is he so powerful, why is he staring at him like a girl like Feng? This Yang Zheng looks similar to me..."

It wasn't until the figure of the stunning girl completely disappeared from sight that Long Ge'er retracted his gaze and shook his head for a while.

"What? Xiaolong, like the daughter of the Immortal Doctor? You are so young, don't be discouraged, and you have obtained the inheritance of the divine palm again. There is still hope for you to pursue it hard."

At this time, Master Liansheng came over.

"That Yang Zheng, what's the background? Fengtian actually invited him to Wanyao Villa?"

Long Geer was a little jealous.

According to his assumption, he should have been invited to travel with Miss Feng, but now, he is staying in Longhua Temple to practice Buddhism.

"Master Yang, I'm afraid it's someone from outside the sky."

Master Lian Sheng thought about it, whispered softly, and turned away.

"An alien?"

Long Ge'er raised his head and looked up at the sky. At this moment, the sky was cloudless, and he couldn't figure it out.

......

At the foot of Ling Yunfeng, on the forest road, a carriage drove slowly.

"Young Master Yang is really going to that hell?"

In front of the carriage, the two horses were driving side by side, Feng Tian asked.

"The **** is definitely going to be a trip, you can't do it if you don't go."

Yang Zheng nodded in response.

Song Que must be in hell. If he can get the Thunder Sabre, it will be fine, but if he can't get the Thunder Saber and is in deep danger, it will be bad. Song Que, after all, is Yuzhi's father, his own father-in-law.

"The Hell is an extremely strange evil force in the rivers and lakes. It is quite large and has attracted many evil masters. Yan Jun, the master of the Hell, cultivates the evil art of "Nine Deaths Reincarnation". It is said that as long as you experience nine rebirths, you will To be able to train into an immortal demon body and escape from reincarnation, that Lord Ming has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for decades, so he must be cultivating that evil art."

Feng Tiandao.

"Feng Xian, in your Tang Dynasty, is Ming Jun the most powerful or Huangfu the most powerful, or the national teacher Maha Ye the most powerful?"

Yang Zheng smiled indifferently and asked.

"This... To say the most powerful, it's really hard to distinguish between high and low. But if Lord Ming has not become an undead demon, he should not be as good as the palace master of Yixie Palace and the national teacher Mahaye. The teacher is recognized as a strong person in the realm of the gods, as for Huangfuji, he is practicing the ancient divine art "Huntian Treasure Mirror", it is rumored that he is attacking the tenth layer of the mysterious universe realm, if the attack is successful, the first master of the dynasty will definitely be that Huangfuji."

Feng Tian pondered a little, then said.

"Huntian Treasure Mirror, hehe, I really want to fight that Huangfuji."

Yang Zheng raised his head and glanced at the northern sky. It seemed that Huangfuji's Yixie Palace was somewhere in the north.

The reason why he wanted to fight Huangfuji was that he also practiced "Huntian Treasure Mirror", while Yang Zheng majored in "Huntian Treasure Mirror" in addition to swordsmanship and swordsmanship. ", this martial art of the emperor, in the Tang Dynasty, it seems that any person can practice it, such as the previous Wen Chengwu, which made him very unhappy.

Of course, he knew that although Prime Minister Wen and Wu Xiang had practiced the "Huntian Treasure Mirror", his combat power was far from his own. Therefore, most of the guys who have practiced the first few layers are like this. Perhaps, only Huangfuji has truly mastered the "Huntian Treasure Mirror".

Wait, there seems to be one more person!

By the way, what kind of Chaoyang Tianshi, he also practiced "Huntian Treasure Mirror", and he practiced very quickly!

However, Yang Zheng couldn't help laughing when he thought about the last time he met that guy at Beiming Mountain Villa who wanted to rob Beimingxue and Nangong Wencai, and was scared away by himself. what!

"Young Master Yang, you should have also practiced that ancient divine art."

Feng Tian remembered the scene in the backyard of Longhua Temple a few days ago, when Qiao Rong was so frightened that he shouted when he saw Yang Zheng let out a random breath. He remembered that Qiao Rong seemed to shout out the words Blood Sky.

The sky of blood seems to be the ninth floor of the "Huntian Treasure Mirror"!

Thinking that Yang Zheng was so young, he had trained "Huntian Treasure Mirror" to the ninth level. Feng Tian was amazed, saying that Huangfu was extremely powerful, and he had practiced "Huntian Treasure Mirror" to the extreme, but Huangfu was very similar to Yang. When the son is so old, is there a master like Yang Gongzi?

For a while, Feng Tian thought of his daughter again. After observing it in the past few days, he knew what his daughter was thinking. If his daughter could be with Young Master Yang...

When Feng Tian asked this question, Yang Zheng just nodded slightly.

Wanyao Villa is not far from Longhua Temple, just through a dense forest. After about an hour or so, Yang Zheng saw Wanyao Villa.

Standing in front of the dense forest cliff at this moment, the line of sight in front of me is clear and bright. There are magnificent buildings with peculiar shapes. The architectural style is completely different from that of the Central Plains. Those buildings are built on mountains, with copper walls and iron walls. There is actually a huge statue, spanning both sides of the strait!

According to Fengtian, it was the statue of Shennong, who tasted all kinds of herbs in ancient times and was recognized as the ancestor of medicine. The statue is extremely huge, like the ancient gods and demons standing in the world.

"Unfortunately, I can't move."

Yang Zheng commented.

This Wanyao Villa, the architectural style makes him sound Persian, a bit of Persian architecture, especially the use of lines such as circular arcs, and those spires, it really seems to be in front of a castle in Persia.

"Young Master Yang is the statue of Shennong. That statue was cast by a teacher from a peculiar sect. It's not that it can't be moved, but it needs a very special spar to drive it."

Feng Tian pointed at the statue of Shennong.

active?

Upon hearing this, Yang Zheng became interested and asked, "What spar do you need?"

This statue of Shennong is so huge and so powerful, if it moves, it will be like a giant **** of war, and an ordinary master will be slapped into a meat pie with a slap!

"Tianjing is needed." Feng Tian said: "Tianjing, the divine stone left by the ancient goddess Nuwa to make up the sky is rare in the world. However, even if it can drive this statue of Shennong, the statue can last for a quarter of an hour at most, and it will be destroyed after a quarter of an hour. It will disintegrate, which is equivalent to abolition."

And this flaw?

Yang Zheng raised his brows, and immediately communicated with the Evil Emperor System, and asked the Evil Emperor System to scan and analyze this statue of Shennong. If it could be copied and improved, it would be possible to create a batch of giant **** soldiers!

The giant **** soldier, blasting a broken realm with one punch, and stepping on a **** realm with one foot, is cool to think about!

(It's not that I don't want to do more, the more the manuscript costs more, everyone knows this, but, alas...) ..