The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

v2 Chapter 668: God's Hand Heirs (three more)

"Young Master Yang, you are indeed very personable!"

When Feng Tian heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Feng Xian has won the prize."

Yang Zheng smiled.

The next moment, the two looked at each other and smiled, and couldn't help laughing at the same time, as if they were old friends who had known each other for a long time. Feng Feifei, who was on the side, didn't pay attention to this. She only looked at Yang Zheng. The more she looked, the more beautiful and extraordinary she felt. She couldn't help comparing the so-called young talents she had seen with Yang Zheng in front of her. People who can compare with Yang Zheng are the prince Li Shimin who has met once before, and the two disciples who were the national teachers of the dynasty. Compared with the Yang Zheng in front of him, they are also inferior in temperament!

For a time, in Feng Feifei's heart, an indescribable feeling surged out, thinking about it, Qiao's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head slightly.

This scene was seen from the corner of Feng Tian's eyes, and thoughts came up in his heart, if his daughter was with this Young Master Yang...

"Damn!"

"Where to escape!

"Li Wuming, do you think you can escape by escaping into the temple?"

At this moment, there was a sudden scream of killing from outside the temple!

Um?

Yang Zheng and Feng Tian's expressions changed, they looked at each other, their expressions sank, and they rushed out.

"Go! Go and see!"

Feng Tian grabbed his daughter's hand, followed behind Yang Zheng, and flew out of the temple, only to get out of the Daxiong Palace when he was stopped by a monk.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor of the phoenix, there is a killing battle outside, and under the order of the host, the lotus flower came to protect the Mahavira Hall."

The monk opened his mouth and said, it turned out to be the eminent monk of Longhua Temple.

Although this Master Lianhua looks quite round, his skill is not weak. Yang Zheng could see at a glance that this Master Lianhua had extraordinary skills in cultivation, and his mellow flesh and body had extremely powerful fighting ability.

"Oh? Master Lianhua, I heard the thief calling Li Wuming. Could it be that the person being hunted down is Li Wuming, the descendant of the divine palm in the rivers and lakes?"

Feng Tian frowned and asked.

In fact, he wanted to go out and have a look. After all, Wuming Li is a descendant of the palm of the gods. In the past few months, he has become quite famous. It is rumored that he cultivated the supreme skill "The Palm of the Tathagata". There are many forces in the world. They are all looking for Li Wuming, wanting to get "Tathagata's Palm".

Feng Tian didn't want to get the "Tathagata's Palm", but wanted to help Li Wuming. In all, Li Wuming also helped him and Feng Feifei a month ago. However, at the time, it was not recognized that it was Li Wuming.

Therefore, at this moment, Wuming Li was in distress, and he still wanted to help.

"It's the descendant of the god's palm, but the two masters of the Yixie Palace, Wen Chengwu, and Shuangfeibao's Thousand Transformation Flying Ring and Xian Suo Feiling are all masters, but Li Wuming is strong. , I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this time. Moreover, Li Wuming has been seriously injured, and now he broke into the backyard, and the host and several brothers have already chased after him."

Master Lianhua said.

"What?" Feng Tian was shocked: "The two disciples of Yixie Palace Huangfuji are here, and there is also Xiang Wuhen from Shuang~Feibao?"

"Xiang Wuhen?"

Yang Zheng was stunned when he heard this.

"Young Master Yang, the thousand-changing flying ring is Xiang Wuhen's nickname. As for Xian Suo Feiling, it is Xiang Wuhen's junior sister Yun Piao Piao, who is also a master of evil ways!"

Feng Tian explained.

"So, it seems that this young master must go for a trip in person."

Yang Zheng smiled.

"Ah? This son, the backyard is dangerous, it's better not to go there."

Lianhua couldn't see where Yang Zheng was coming from, and reminded out of good intentions, after all, the backyard can only be fought by several masters, which is extremely dangerous.

"Master Lianhua, don't worry, even if Huangfuji came in person, I also have a way to deal with it."

Yang Zheng smiled mysteriously, his figure flashed, and he swept to the backyard.

"what?"

Master Lianhua exclaimed and wanted to stop it, but found that he couldn't catch Yang Zheng's figure at all. Yang Zheng's movement was too fast.

"Let's go see too!"

Feng Tian let out a low cry, grabbed his daughter's hand, and chased after him.

"what?"

Master Lianhua was taken aback for a moment, and he recited Amitabha, and he had to follow. If something happened to the Immortal Doctor and his daughter, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

now.

The backyard of Longhua Temple.

In fact, it is not a real backyard, but a place where lay disciples work, which should be called the back mountain.

At this moment, there are bloodstains on the flat bottom of the back mountain!

A middle-aged man with loose hair was being surrounded and killed by two people. The kung fu used by the two people was extremely tyrannical and domineering. There was a royal atmosphere between the shots, as if the emperor was using martial arts!

"Li Wuming, hand over the palm of your hand, otherwise don't blame our two brothers for being rude!"

"Li Wuming, you have nowhere to escape! Hand over the secrets of the divine palm and keep your whole body!"

Two people, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat, the tall one holds a long sword, and the short one holds a large sword. Under the siege of the two, the descendant of the divine palm could only dodge repeatedly.

"Damn it! Xiang Wuhen cloud flutters, you two stand on the side and don't do anything, do you want to take a profit? You two~ Feibao dare to grab food from my Yixie Palace!"

Once again let the descendants of the palm of the gods escape, Wen Cheng Qiao Rong roared at the two watching the play behind.

"Xiang Wuhen! Don't think that you will be invincible if you have the Thunder Blade inheritance! If you don't make a move, let Wuming Li run away, and you will be busy working in vain!"

The short and fat Martial Prime Minister Zhang Yanze also roared wildly, wielding two large swords, and slashing at the palm of the gods!

"boom!"

The sword qi is fierce, but the divine palm transfer method is quite subtle, so he still avoided this fierce sword!

"Haha! Li Wuming, see how you hide this time, pick me up with Zi Xinghe!"

Suddenly, Qiao Rong unleashed a strange move, and with one palm, the starlight flashed, tyrannical and unparalleled! The martial arts he displayed turned out to be "Huntian Treasure Mirror"!

"Come here boy!"

The descendant of the divine palm had no escape, so he grabbed the lay disciple who was hiding in the corner, grabbed one of them in his arms, poured an internal force into the lay disciple, and roared, "Boy, I will call you Tathagata now. God Palm!"

"Buddha's light is emerging!"

this moment!

Zixinghe VS Fo Guang first appeared!

"boom!"

Violent energy erupted, and both sides were shaken back at the same time!

"Sure enough, it is the palm of the Tathagata!"

"This Tathagata's palm, my evil palace is going to be settled!"

"Humph! My Shuang~ Feibao hasn't shot yet, why do you say it's set!"

For a while, the dispute started!

"Okay, don't fight, let me decide what to do next!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and then a figure descended from the sky and landed in the courtyard. It was Yang Zheng!

"Young Master Yang!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Tian and Feng Feifei also swept into the hospital, and Master Lianhua also flew in.

"what are you?"

That Wencheng Qiao Rong stared coldly at Yang Zheng.

"Hehe, you're cultivating the "Huntian Treasure Mirror", right? If you can practice Zixinghe, your aptitude can't be considered the worst. However, a person like you is not qualified to practice "Huntian Treasure Mirror"."

Yang Zheng put his hands behind his back, laughed lightly, and commented on Qiao Rong.

"No qualifications? Haha, what kind of **** are you, saying that I am not qualified!"

Qiao Rong was furious at once.

However, in the next second, he was shocked, shocked!

"impossible!"

Qiao Rong exclaimed because Yang Zheng raised his right hand and released a breath at will.

(I said a lot more, and I was lazy again, I am very sorry!) ..