The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Evil Lord!"

Saint Ni, staring at Lian Jun coldly.

No, it's not Lianjun, it's Xiejun, Xiejun's clone!

"What? Shengni, disciple of the Thunder God Emperor, do you think you can kill the deity with your eyes?"

The evil prince smiled coldly.

"Dao Palace, open!"

Sheng Ni suddenly opened his mouth and saw a flash of brilliance, Yang Zheng felt that the time and space around him had changed, and the previous yard had become a golden palace!

How is this going?

Taoist Palace?

What is it?

Why, there are only three people in this Golden Road Palace!

Yang Zheng frowned.

In this Golden Dao Palace, there are three people at the moment, one is himself, the other is Saint Ni, and the third is Lianjun, the clone of Xiejun!

"Today, you will be executed!"

Saint Ni speak!

What she said was to kill Er et al!

Wait, including Yang Zheng!

Yang Zheng raised his brows and glanced at Saint Ni. He didn't expect that this indifferent woman actually counted him. There is a power of order in this Golden Dao Palace, which is undoubtedly the domain of Saint Ni.

The transformation of the God Domain into a Taoist Palace is a method used by oriental warriors or immortals. When the Taoist Palace evolves to an advanced stage, it can evolve into a divine court, and it also has the qualifications to attack the God Emperor!

Dao Palace, the pinnacle of God King!

The Court of God is the beginning of the God Emperor!

This indifferent woman, even my son wants to suppress it together!

Woman, you have gone too far!

Yang Zheng sneered silently in his heart.

He didn't move, he looked at Saint Ni, he knew that this woman would definitely kill Xiejun's clone first, and then do it to herself. This woman, I don't know what the devil is, is it for Bai Su?

"Dao Gong, Saint Ni, I didn't expect you to really understand this level. Not enough, this Lianjun is just the weakest clone of the deity. If you kill this clone of the deity, there are countless clones of the deity. You, can kill Are you finished? Haha, Sheng Ni, even your master, the Thunder God Emperor, can't help the deity, you are just a mere one, hum!"

Lian Jun, sneered.

Saint Ni, didn't say anything, waved his right hand, and the figure disappeared!

"Um?"

Yang Zheng used his primordial spirit to perceive, and found that he could not perceive the trace of Saint Ni, and couldn't help but stunned for a moment. This woman disappeared by herself, trapping this son and Xiejun in the Taoist palace. Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?

This woman, so scheming, wants to wait for herself and Xiejun clone to lose both, and then come out to get a bargain?

"Haha! Boy, you know now, the so-called Saint Ni is not enough. Boy, I think you have a good talent, just join forces with the deity to break this broken Taoist palace, what do you think?"

Xie Jun clone laughed loudly.

"It's not very good, Saint Ni is a stunning beauty anyway, you guy, this young master hates it very much, it's impossible to join forces with you."

Yang Zheng directly shook his head and refused.

"Humph! So, the deity can only deal with you first! The deity's avatar, the god-soldier Ziwu Divine Sword, was taken away by you. The deity killed you, took back the Ziwu Divine Sword, and then dealt with Saint Ni!"

Xiejun clone's face turned cold, his figure moved, and he appeared in front of Yang Zheng in the next second, with a claw on Yang Zheng's heart!

"Heavenly evil claw!"

Xie Jun cloned and snorted lowly.

"boom!"

This claw hit Yang Zheng perfectly!

"Huh? You, why don't you hide?"

Xiejun's clone showed a look of doubt, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes at the next moment. His claw seemed to hit Yang Zheng perfectly, but it didn't seem to cause any damage to this guy at all!

This guy's body... is actually comparable to the body of a God Emperor!

Understood, this guy is a body refiner!

Eucharist!

Xie Jun's clone thought of something, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Hide? Why hide? Can you hurt my son? Can you break my defense?"

Yang Zheng smiled lightly.

From the beginning, he didn't want to avoid it. Although Xiejun is powerful, the clone of Xiejun in front of him is just a clone after all.

Where can a clone be so powerful?

Ah!

Yang Zheng smiled disdainfully, not because he looked down on the Evil Lord clone, but this guy, even if he hung the title of Evil Lord, it was just a punch and a second!

"Tianxie Claw, the name is good, but unfortunately it's not strong enough, your clone is too weak, take out your stronger moves, otherwise you won't even be qualified to tickle this young master."

Yang Zheng said.

"Boy, you are the most arrogant young man I've ever seen. It's not enough, you also have arrogant capital! Very well, the deity will not need this avatar! Boy, the deity decided to give you a big gift! Haha!"

Xiejun cloned, laughed loudly, and then his whole body burst open, and a mysterious light hit Yang Zheng instantly!

"Boy, this is the guilt mark of the Fenghuo Liancheng Lianjia! The Fenghuo Lianjia, born in ancient times, was born a half-step supreme-level powerhouse, with a strong inheritance, once the bloodline of the direct line is killed, there will be a guilt mark, even if it is Across several galaxies, even the family can sense it! Boy, are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"

Xie Jun's voice sounded, laughing wildly.

"It's this kind of thing again? Hehe, is this young master still afraid?"

Yang Zheng seemed indifferent.

This kind of bloodline brand, he is not afraid, how many people from Fenghuo Lian dare to come, how many Laozi will be destroyed!

My son, will you be afraid?

Ha ha!

"Boy, are you not afraid?"

The evil prince's voice sounded again.

"Afraid? Why should you be afraid? You are called Evil Lord, so do you know the name of this son?"

Yang Zheng smiled jokingly.

"What name?"

The evil prince asked.

"My son's title is Evil Emperor! You are a mere evil prince, and you dare to be arrogant in front of this Emperor and court death!"

Yang Zheng's breath suddenly changed, and the power of the gods and demons in his body exploded instantly. When he grabbed it with a big hand, it shattered the mental will of the avatar of the evil prince!

"Do not!"

With a scream, Xie Jun's clone vanished into ashes!

"Saint Ni? Don't hide it, you want to kill me, unless you have a **** emperor cultivation base, otherwise, you can't do it."

After killing the avatar of the evil prince, Yang Zheng raised his head and looked at the dome of the Taoist Palace.

"I still underestimate you, claiming to be the Evil Emperor, you are indeed a member of the evil sect."

Saint Ni, the figure reappeared, suspended above, staring at Yang Zheng condescendingly.

She really didn't expect that Yang Zheng would kill Xiejun's clone easily, and Xiejun's clone couldn't even take Yang Zheng's move.

"Sheng Ni, I really want to know, why did you kill me, anyway, I also saved Liu Shi twice."

Yang Zheng asked with a smile.

"You call yourself the Evil Emperor, is this reason enough?"

Saint Ni opened his mouth, extremely indifferent.

"That's it, that's fine, Saint Ni, if you want to kill me, I won't kill you. Next, I can't talk about it, so I can only do it. Saint Ni, before I start, let me remind you that I am very special to women. For a beautiful woman like Saint Ni, it is very easy to attack. But, if Saint Ni loses, don't blame me hehehe..."

Yang Zheng, with a sinister smile, disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared behind the saint nun, raised his big hand, and slapped the upturned tun under the saint nun's robe with a slap in the face!

This woman needs to be beaten! ..