The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"The human race in the Tianyao Temple, get out of this deity!"

A thunderous sound shook the Lingshan Mountain of the Heavenly Demon Relic Clan!

It was a giant Peng, which was at least ten times bigger than the Peng bird demon body transformed by Prince Tianpeng.

This giant Peng is the ancestor of Tianpeng!

Strong!

Yang Zheng swept out of the Heavenly Demon Palace and looked at the giant giants in the sky with excitement in his eyes.

The giant Peng in front of him, except for the sword gods and the women in white in the Tongtian Sword Tower, after he came to the Divine Armament Continent, he encountered the strongest one, stronger than the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader, and more powerful than the Maha Ye who had seen him once. And more than one realm!

If the Alliance Leader of Heaven and Earth is considered to be the first-level or middle-level **** realm, then the ancestor of Tianpeng in front of him is the strongest level in the **** realm!

At this moment, Yang Zheng did not have the slightest fear. The blood of the gods and demons in his body, which was fused with the blood of the emperor and Chiyou, began to burn, began to boil, and his primordial spirit was also boiling. The meaning has been surging like a dragon!

"Zheng!"

Yang Zheng made a move with his right hand, and the tiger's soul started, and he rose into the sky, stepping on the void, standing horizontally with a sword, facing the giant peng alone.

"Ancestor Tianpeng, I'm here to try your carving skills!"

With a loud laugh, Yang Zheng attacked!

Ziz!

Come out, the wind and clouds gather, the thunderstorm appears!

"Boom!"

This shot is the eighth strike of Zi Lei, the thunder and the slaughter of the real dragon!

"Dapeng spread its wings!"

The ancestor of Tianpeng also shouted loudly, with huge wings waving, it was also a gathering of wind and clouds, but there was no thunder, it was pure storm power!

Dapeng, can control the phoenix!

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

The first move!

Thunder splitting the wind and clouds, tyrannical thunder force, violent plundering and rampant, between one person and one peng, they are all violent to the extreme!

This move, tie!

"hiss!"

On the ground, in front of the Heavenly Demon Hall, Ling Zun took a deep breath. First, he was surprised that Yang Zheng had used the Thunder Sword Technique, and second, he was surprised that Yang Zheng did not lose in a fight with the ancestor of Tianpeng!

Yang Zheng, how old is this human race, at most twenty years old, the cultivation base on the surface has not yet entered the realm of gods, and even in the realm of brokenness, it is not considered to be extremely broken, and the ancestor of Tianpeng, but a powerful figure in the secret realm of the heavenly demon, Thousands of years ago, he was already in the realm of the gods, and now he is an ancestor-level figure with the ultimate in the realm of the gods. Originally, this was a match with very unbalanced combat power, but the weaker side was able to tie with the stronger side!

Although it was only the first move, it had already shocked Ling Zun to the point of being speechless.

Could it be that the inheritor of the Emperor Xuanyuan has the power to defy the sky?

"This kid is so strong! If I were a few hundred years younger, tsk tsk!"

Fairy Linghuan smiled for a while, staring at Yang Zheng's eyes with brilliance. Seeing Yang Zheng so tyrannical, she couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart. Although this Yang Zheng is her disciple's man, well, as a master, she borrowed from her own disciple's man in the Heavenly Demon Clan, It's nothing, then, do you want to borrow a seed of life from this human race...

"This Nima, this guy Yang Zheng, completely stepped on the rest of the younger generation on the Shenbing Continent!"

Donghai Yiqi opened his mouth wide. He thought he knew Yang Zheng well, but only now did he realize that his understanding of Yang Zheng was far from enough.

This guy is actually on a tie with a giant monster of that level, how can this hero be a man!

"If there is a chaotic war in the Divine Armament Continent, Yang Zheng should be able to rule the world. This is the Lord of the Divine Armament Continent."

Lingji said softly.

Zhao Zhi beside her, with stars in her eyes, Donghai Yiqi's words are good, but Ling Ji's point of view, she feels that she can't refute, even as the princess of Da Zhao, she is powerless to refute. The Zhao Dynasty was not short of geniuses, and even hidden geniuses who had never shown an attitude of defying the sky in front of the world. Such geniuses were destined to be kings and emperors as soon as they were born, but compared with Yang Zheng, it seemed that The dazzling genius can only bow his head and become bleak.

"Sir...are you still human?"

Zhao Zhi whispered in her heart.

In her opinion, Yang Zheng is no longer a human being, but a god, an omnipotent god!

"It's you who killed my grandson, made my grandson lose his demon body, and ruined my grandson's foundation?"

The ancestor of Tianpeng, with a pair of huge golden pupils, stared at Yang Zheng.

"Prince Tianpeng wants to kill this son, but this son has no choice but to fight back. I just didn't expect that the son of Tianpeng was so slaughtered that he couldn't even take a sword."

Yang Zheng held the tiger's soul, stood proudly in the air, and said with a hearty smile.

"Damn it!" Tianpeng's ancestor immediately shouted: "My grandson is the most outstanding bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng family. If he wants to kill you, you should be honored by this lowly human race! The lowly human race, the deity is today. I want to skin you cramps, refine your Primordial Spirit into Primordial Soul Orbs, and refine you into the Nether Hell, and you will never be able to turn over!"

"Haha! It's ridiculous! Ancestor Tianpeng, have you lived for too long and your brain has a problem? I'm a dignified human race, why should you kill the golden-winged Dapeng? Ah? It's noble and outstanding? Noble you~ Mom Than! Lao Tzu is standing here, you want Lao Tzu's life, come, come and take it!"

Yang Zheng let out a laugh and glanced coldly at the ancestor of Tianpeng, his eyes full of disdain.

What **** Tianpeng ancestor, thinks he is great, and said that he should be honored to be killed by his grandson, I honor your mother! They are just a bunch of flat-haired beasts, they have gained some extraordinary power, and they are so arrogant, they really don't look down on other races!

Shit, the Golden Winged Dapeng clan, should really be punished by Heavenly Dao!

Well, Heaven does not punish, I will punish!

"hail!"

Yang Zheng's thoughts were clear, and when he raised his hand, he took a knife.

As soon as the sword was released, the sword energy filled the sky, like hail falling, all slammed into the body of the ancestor of Tianpeng. In the blink of an eye, thousands of openings appeared on the body of the ancestor of Tianpeng! Although it is very shallow, it is definitely a shame to the ancestors of Tianpeng!

The dignified ancestor of Tianpeng was actually cut with tens of thousands of knives on his body. Although it was only knife energy, this was something that had never happened before!

"Ah! Damn Human Race! This deity is going to kill you! The Profound Truth of the Phoenix Destroys the Marks!"

The ancestor of Tianpeng was furious. He opened his mouth and spit out a wind. When the wind came out, within a hundred miles, the world changed, as if everything was frozen!

"Yang Zheng, be careful, this is the mystery of the wind! The wind of destroying marks can blow out the spirit of life! Even the demon body of the Flood King will be blown to ashes in an instant!"

Below, Fairy Linghuan exclaimed, reminding Yang Zheng.

"Okay! Let me show you the wind of destroying marks!"

However, something that surprised everyone below happened. After Yang Zheng roared, he didn't hide or resist at all, he just stood in the air, as if he was going to resist the mystery of the wind! ..