The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Plundering the power of the heavens and the world... I'm not afraid of failure."

Yang Zheng, thoughtfully, smiled.

"You're not afraid of failure, I'm afraid of failure! I advise you, it's best not to be involved in cause and effect with this thing. Although you are strong now, you are still worse than those emperors of the Xian Dynasty. The emperor of the Xian Dynasty wants to forcibly seize it. This thing will end up in the end. You can be interested in this thing, but don't hurt me!"

Sand between his fingers, said coldly.

"Then there's no other way, and I can't let you go directly, right, so if I really move this immortal cauldron, you should find a way to help me."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"roll!"

Sand between my fingers, and replied a word.

"God, I won't let you go!"

The three holy envoys began to call again.

"If you want to die, just call out." Yang Zheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, swept over, and all the three saints immediately shut up. Yang Zheng smiled disdainfully. The so-called three holy messengers were nothing more than bullying and fearing hardship. His eyes returned to the immortal cauldron.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that Xian Ding is extraordinary.

"Origin... The secret of transcendence... Xian Ding, which contains the heavens and the world... But this kind of divine object comparable to the creation of the world is actually on the earth, in the skeleton The world of the main **** connected to the underground world of the island. Didn’t the main **** who created this place discover the divine second of Xian Ding? Or, the so-called main god, the realm is too low, only think that Xian Ding is an ordinary spiritual tool?”

"Can this thing help me achieve detachment...?"

Yang Zheng was a little unsure.

Returning to Earth this time is a game, and it is the middle game of the person who set up the game of the Buddha's Spirit Mountain. He knew very well that this game was aimed at him.

"You, the mastermind behind the scenes, are you looking at me from a distant time and space?"

Yang Zheng whispered in his heart.

Who is the mastermind behind the scenes, he has already speculated. It's just that the gangsters behind the scenes took great pains to make arrangements, that is, to let themselves go back to Earth and get this immortal cauldron, isn't it a bit unreasonable?

Is it possible that the mastermind behind the scenes is still good to himself?

"ridiculous."

Yang Zheng shook his head slightly.

Then, he raised his right hand and grabbed Xian Ding.

boom!

Xian Ding, suddenly burst out with a powerful shock force, suspended from the ground!

"Damn, you really want to move this thing!"

Sand between his fingers, he shouted coldly.

"Why can't it be moved? This thing is about transcendence. Whether it's the galaxy world or an era, isn't it the totality of the heavens and the world? Finger Sand, since this immortal cauldron contains the power of the heavens and the world, as long as you get the immortal cauldron Don't you have the power of transcendence?"

Yang Zheng responded with the sand between his fingers.

In fact, the moment he grabbed the Xian Ding, he clearly felt the power in the Xian Ding. That power was not ordinary, it was thousands of times stronger than the power he had now!

A cauldron actually contains such a majestic power, no wonder those emperors of the Immortal Dynasty are also crazy about it!

"Do you want to die!"

Sand between your fingers, sneer.

"Death? Don't worry, this cauldron still can't suppress me. Finger Sand, you were the Empress of Liuli, the King of the Eight Wildernesses, the powerhouse of the era who escaped the disaster of the era. Why are you facing such a powerful opportunity now? , you backed off?"

Yang Zheng continued to grab Xian Ding and sighed softly.

This time, the sand between the fingers was silent.

"You do not understand."

After the silence, he returned three words between his fingers.

"Yes, I don't understand. Now, all I know is that I want to conquer this immortal cauldron! I want to plunder its power!"

"Am I afraid? Will I be afraid of falling?"

"Humph!"

"I, the natural sword master! I am also the devil! I will be afraid! It's ridiculous!"

"Xian Ding, come to this seat!"

Yang Zheng sneered, his breath suddenly changed, the sword master was domineering, the demon master was domineering, at this moment, they were all released!

"Wow!"

"This breath!"

Yang Xiaomei and Wan Yi people, one exclaimed, and the other's expressions changed drastically.

As for Wu Jian, he was looking at Yang Zheng with adoring eyes at this moment!

Look at the three saints again, all of them are pale! As the holy messengers of the Lonely Mountain Temple, they are the spokespersons of God, and they have felt the breath of God many times!

But now, God's breath, in front of that young man's breath, seems like it's not worth mentioning!

This young man!

This young man!

What the **** is going on!

"what!"

Outside the temple, General Rhodes also felt the breath for the first time, and the whole person was stunned!

Because, before this breath, he smelled the smell of death!

die!

Endless death!

Before this breath, I have no resistance!

"The sky has changed!"

"what happened!"

"The Lonely Mountain is trembling! The City of Stone is trembling!"

"My God! Blood Moon!"

"The blood moon has appeared!"

At this moment, the entire Lonely Mountain, the entire Stone City, everyone raised their heads. They saw that a blood moon appeared on the sky that suddenly darkened!

Blood Moon, come!

The entire sky was dyed a strange red by the blood moon!

"Roar......"

In the sea, the Big Mac slowly raised its head, and when it saw the blood moon in the sky, it let out a low roar. It seems to be challenging the blood moon.

However, in its giant eyes, there was also a flash of fear.

Lonely Mountain has always had a legend.

That was the day the blood moon came, the day the Lonely Mountain was destroyed! ..