The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Haha! Yang Zheng, this Great God was picked up by the Great Demon God, and this Great God is about to become a priest of the Great Demon God, you are finished!"

Below, came the loud cry of the old black witch.

This underground cave is extremely deep, and the black witch old man was guided by a black light, and soon disappeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"Black witch, even if there is a living demon in the demon battleship, it can't help you."

Yang Zheng's Primordial Spirit opened his eyes and looked deep down. He was a little surprised when he saw it. His Primordial Spirit couldn't see the thing deep in the ground. That thing seemed to be enveloped by a wave of light. That wave of light can interfere with the perception of the primordial spirit.

"Is this thing the shield of the demon battleship or something?"

Yang Zheng thought to himself.

According to the Evil Emperor system, the Heavenly Demon Battleship is a thing outside the sky, a battleship of the Heavenly Demon Clan. This kind of battleship is very likely to be able to sail in the void. In the void, there are various mysterious powers in the universe. If you are not careful, you will be disturbed by the mysterious power, or even killed.

Battleships in the outer world, as long as they travel between universes, they will definitely have shields.

Of course, this is the information provided by the Evil Emperor system. Whether this is the case or not, we have to go deep underground and explore to find out.

"Be careful!"

Yin Ling suddenly said.

She saw it, a magic light from the right side!

"The mere magic light can't hurt my son."

Yang Zheng put his arms around the silver bell, and when the body protection real gang opened, the thunder light surged, and the magic light was wiped out at once.

The mastermind behind the scenes didn't seem to be reconciled, and dozens of black lights shot out from below. These black lights actually changed, and one turned into dozens, and suddenly became hundreds of black lights, killing them from below!

"Devil, with this level of magic, do you want to kill me?"

Yang Zheng sneered and didn't do anything at all. When any of these black lights came, he could only hear a rustling sound. All of these black lights slammed on his body-protecting lightning rod, which could not be broken at all.

At this moment, Yang Zheng became more and more certain that the demon battleship below was indeed a wreck, not a complete battleship. If it was a complete demon battleship, one blow would be enough to knock him down. However, the black light from below was too weak.

These black lights are essentially demonic energy, and Yang Zheng does not need to resist them, he can absorb them directly to strengthen his own Dao Heart Demon Seed. However, with Yin Ling in his arms, he was too lazy to absorb this bit of magic.

Holding a beauty like this, traversing the underground abyss, is also very enjoyable!

The mastermind behind the scenes tried twice, and seemed to have guessed Yang Zheng's cultivation. Knowing that the black light of demonic energy was ineffective against Yang Zheng, he stopped the attack.

At this moment, this underground abyss is silent and extremely dark. Ordinary people entering this place are afraid that they will be scared and scream, and may even faint. However, in Yang Zheng's eyes, this abyss is also a smooth road. As he goes deeper and deeper, his Primordial Spirit Eye has already seen the wreckage of the demon battleship below!

Although there is still that strange wave of light shrouded in it, and the inside is changing, but the general appearance of the wreckage of the Tianmo battleship has already caught up in Yang Zheng's eyes!

That thing was at least ten times bigger than the Jingjiao big ship of the Anger Jiao Gang that I had seen before!

Yang Zheng recalled the information about Nuwa Xingcha in his mind, compared it, and came to a conclusion that this day's demon battleship is much bigger than Nuwa Xingcha. From this, it can be affirmed that the rank of the demon battleship that fell into the depths of the Hu Lin underground is definitely not low.

This thing is a good thing!

"My son is here!"

Yang Zheng, who accelerated, hugged the silver bell, and fell rapidly. After a few blinks, he landed on the wreckage of the Tianmo battleship.

"This......"

With the help of the dim light, Yin Ling could clearly see what was below, showing surprise.

She could see a general shape of the thing below, it should be a big ship, but the hideous shape, the huge hull and the dark metallic luster of the whole body gave her a huge shock.

She has never seen such a huge ship, and even in the books of the sect, there has never been an introduction to such a ship!

"This thing is called the Demon Battleship. It should have fallen into the ground at a certain era. Although there is only one wreck left, since there is still a defensive cover, there are probably still remaining demons inside."

Yang Zheng introduced.

"Ah? Demon?"

Yin Ling was startled, Jiao~cu couldn't help but squeeze a little more into Yang Zheng's arms.

Heavenly Demon, she naturally knew that since she was a child, her master told her that Heavenly Demons were extremely dangerous and were monsters from outside the sky. During the process of cultivation, warriors may be tempted by Heavenly Demons and become demons.

There are other demons that directly invade this world and cause huge damage. In Yin Ling's heart, the demon is undoubtedly a terrible thing.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng was by his side.

For some reason, leaning against Yang Zheng's arms gave Yin Ling an indescribable sense of security. Before this, she had almost never had such intimate contact with a man. At this moment, the task of the teacher's sect that she had memorized in her heart seemed to have been forgotten. She just wanted to lean on Yang Zheng's arms and enjoy the peace in her heart.

"Demon, do you open the battleship yourself, or do you want me to do it myself to blast the battleship away."

Yang Zheng opened his mouth. Although his voice was not loud, he was blessed by the power of the Primordial Spirit. I believed that the demons in the battleship of the demons could hear it.

That fellow, must have been eavesdropping!

silence.

A stick of incense time passed.

silence.

Another stick of incense time passed.

"Tianmo, it seems that you want my son to do it. Well, I will try it. You disabled Tianmo battleship, can you resist this son's swordsmanship!"

Yang Zheng laughed, the primordial spirit moved, and the tiger's soul flew out. He didn't need to do anything. He only heard a tiger roar. .

"Heavenly Soldier!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the battleship, not a demon, but an old black witch!

This fellow, could it be that he controlled the battleship and became the owner of the battleship? Could it be that there are no living demons among the wreckage of the demon battleship?

"Yang..."

Just when Yang Zheng thought about it and let the tiger soul do it himself, the old black witch spoke again, but the voice stopped abruptly, only a sudden sound was heard, the wave light covering the wreckage of the demon battleship disappeared, and a transparent door emerged!

At this moment, Yang Zheng understood that in the wreckage of the Tianmo battleship, there was still a living Tianmo, or in other words, a crippled Tianmo who had lost its combat power and deterrence! ..