The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"The first time I saw the God of the First Heaven was two hundred years ago, when the Evil Emperor Xuantian was victorious, and the Shinto Alliance was renamed the Evil Dao Alliance, which would unify the martial arts of Zhongzhou. At that time, my martial arts were only third-rate. I happened to meet the people of the Evil Dao League, and I was targeted by the people of the Evil Dao League. I thought I was dead, but I didn’t expect to be rescued by one person halfway.”

"He is the **** of the first day. Of course, I only found out later."

"I still remember that he was wearing a black robe when he was alive, and his whole body was covered in black robes, except for those red eyes."

"He took me to a place where there are many rare spiritual fruits in the world. I ate a lot of spiritual fruits and bathed in jade agar. In an extreme time, a mortal body turned into a spiritual body. "

"He taught me a magic skill, saying that I was born suitable for practicing that magic skill, and I would definitely be able to practice it to the realm of great achievement. Then the magic skill is the Golden Crow magic skill that has allowed me to maintain the body of a boy for more than 200 years."

"This divine art is indeed extremely extraordinary. It took me about ten years to reach the pinnacle of the divine realm, and fifty years to reach the half-step divine realm. The moment I reached the half-step divine realm, he appeared again and absorbed me into the Twelve Heavenly God Organization."

"The **** of the first day is my master. However, in the past two hundred years, I have never seen his real face. In two hundred years, he seems to have never changed that black robe. What was it like two hundred years ago? , what will it look like in two hundred years.”

Emperor Eleven said with a sigh.

"His real face is probably only known to him. Those who have seen his real face are dead."

It turned out that Emperor Eleven had such an experience.

This guy is the first day God's apprentice.

"and then?"

Yang Zheng thought for a moment and continued to ask.

These things that Emperor Eleven said were more about his own origins. Although they were all related to the God of the First Day, the information was extremely vague, and it was impossible to speculate what kind of person the God of the First Day was.

"He's weird."

Emperor Eleven continued to speak.

"What kind of weird trick?"

Yang Zheng showed curiosity.

"First of all, he never showed his real face, you already know that. Second, his voice, his voice seemed to change every time. I remember very clearly, the first time I heard his voice, I thought I met a monster, and that voice will never be forgotten in my life."

Emperor Eleven.

"The sound changes every time... What was the first sound you heard?"

Yang Zheng frowned and asked.

For martial arts masters, changing the voice is not a problem, even the appearance can be changed.

"It felt like... like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, one after another, very sharp, very harsh, in short, not at all human."

Emperor Eleven pondered for a while and said.

Metal friction?

Sharp and piercing?

Not human?

and many more!

Metal rubbing?

In Yang Zheng's mind, a sudden light flashed, and he thought of something!

The sound of metal friction is not the sound of machinery!

Could it be that the first day God was a robot?

Probably!

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up.

In the world of martial arts, it is not pure martial arts, there are gods, monsters, all kinds of ghosts, and there are super battleships such as the battleship of the outer world, and there are all kinds of relics, so it is not impossible for a metal life to appear.

The first god, could it be a mechanic from the outer world?

In the outer world, there is an extremely tyrannical race, known as the machine race. The life of that race is all metal life. As long as there is metal, it is equivalent to having infinite combat power. Moreover, ordinary human warriors cannot kill the mechanical race at all.

"What else is strange!"

So, Yang Zheng asked.

He became more and more curious about the first day god.

If the first day **** is really a mechanical creature, then it can be captured completely, let the Evil Emperor system forcibly imprint the primordial spirit, and let it help him control the demon battleship.

In the outer world, the mechanical race is the natural battleship commander, and the ability to control warships far exceeds that of any other race.

"What else is strange?" Emperor Eleven frowned slightly, thinking, his brows suddenly loosened, and his eyes were staring at Yang Zheng: "By the way, on the first day, God will go to Xuanyuantai once a year! Xuanyuantai , the battlefield when the ancient emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi sent troops! I don't know why he goes to Xuanyuantai every year, maybe he is missing something."

Xuanyuan Terrace!

Hearing this, Yang Zheng frowned even more deeply.

In fact, he had heard the yin beauty mention this before when he was cultivating with the yin beauty.

However, this point seems to contradict his inference just now. If the **** of the first day is related to the ancient battle of the deer, then it should be someone from the Yellow Emperor's side or Chiyou's side, and his status is definitely not low.

In other words, it won't be the Outer World Mechanic Clan just speculated.

"anything else?"

Yang Zheng's thoughts flashed over and over again, and he continued to ask.

"His body is extremely strong. He once asked me to attack him with the strongest move, but he didn't use any real energy. He was bombarded by my strongest attack, but he only smoked a little, and nothing happened. Yang Zheng, I know that your physical body is extremely strong, and your physical body has been sanctified, but compared to him, it may not be as good."

Emperor Eleven.

God on the first day, the flesh~body is extremely powerful!

"By the way, as far as I know, he has never lost. Moreover, he once had a battle with Heavenly Sword Sovereign, and that battle was a draw. Heavenly Sword Sovereign, two hundred years ago, he easily defeated Emperor Xuantian with one sword. You can imagine the combat power of Heavenly Sword Sovereign, and then you can imagine the combat power of the first god."

On the first day of God, he had a battle with Heavenly Sword Sovereign, and he never lost!

At this moment, Yang Zheng's eyes showed surprise.

Heavenly Sword Sovereign Li Yingqiong is the only disciple of the Heavenly Sword Patriarch in his previous life. He can rise through the sky with just one sword. His combat power is at least one higher than those of the famous powerhouses on the Divine Weapon Continent, such as the Evil Emperor Xuantian. big realm.

And on the first day of God, it was actually that kind of realm!

"It seems that I still underestimate the first day god."

Yang Zheng whispered.

"Yang Zheng, you can look down on anyone, even the Evil Emperor Xuantian. However, the only one who can't look down on him is him."

Emperor Eleven nodded.

"It seems that if you want to know the origin of the gods on the first day, only when he goes to Xuanyuantai, I go to Xuanyuantai in person, and I will meet him."

Yang Zheng raised his head and smiled suddenly, a knowing smile.

Originally, I thought that on the Divine Armament Continent, there was no longer an opponent, but now, I finally have a goal, a strong enough opponent!

In this way, my son will not be lonely! ..