For Jiang Feng's words, Tang Seng sneered.

In his opinion, even if Jiang Feng possessed an ancient artifact, he was no match for him and the bronze Arhat he had cultivated.

He held a Zen staff in his hand and slashed towards Jiang Feng.

Thousands of bronze Arhats also started at the first time.

Jiang Feng frowned, and the Kongtong seal in one of the dragon's claws was sacrificed.

The Kongtong seal became larger in the wind, becoming like the size of a mountain peak, and smashed towards Tang Seng and thousands of bronze Arhats.

Immediately afterward, he sacrificed six more ancient artifacts.

The demon refining pot was wrapped in raging flames, and it became a hundred zhang in size, and smashed into hundreds of bronze Arhats, knocking them back.

Haotian Tower turned into a tower about 100 zhang high, and after the sacrifice, the doors of each floor of Haotian Tower opened one after another, radiating rays of light, sucking hundreds of bronze Arhats into it.

The Arhats illuminated by the Kunlun mirror showed a look of pain one after another and lost their ability to fight.

Shennong Ding absorbed dozens of bronze Arhats, included them in them, and refined them into pills.

Nuwa Stone is unpredictable, and Jiang Feng, who has changed into the peak of the Dao Saint, fights against forty or fifty bronze Arhats alone.

In fact, the power of the seven ancient artifacts is not the only one, the main reason is that he does not control the true qi of the seven ancient artifacts.

After a round, his face turned pale, and the true qi in his body was almost consumed.

Fortunately, nearly five or six hundred bronze Arhats were eliminated in this round.

Tang Seng obviously didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to mobilize so many ancient artifacts at one time, and also kill the bronze Arhat he had worked so hard to cultivate, which made him very angry.

"Demon Emperor, you are looking for death!"

Tang Seng shouted angrily, waved his Zen staff, and the dead heaven and earth radiated a thousand rays of light, attacking Jiang Feng like a sharp sword.

These swords all carry the rules of the Great Dao, and once they are attacked, they will be very troublesome.

"Boom!"

Seeing this, Jiang Feng rang the Eastern Emperor Bell again, and he and Tang Seng moved to another heaven and earth, and Tang Seng's attack was defused again.

Damn, the strength is still not enough, it would be nice if it could reach the late stage of Merge!

After using the Donghuang Bell three times in a row, the consumption of true qi became greater and larger, and he had a feeling of powerlessness.

If the true qi in his body is huge, he can completely mobilize the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell and directly crush Tang Seng to death, but unfortunately, the true qi is not enough, and he can't even excite one-tenth of the power of each ancient artifact.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can dodge my attacks every time!"

Tang Seng snorted coldly and attacked Jiang Feng again.

The remaining more than 400 Arhats also attacked at the same time.

"Then I'll hide from you!"

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth rose slightly, and he disappeared into the East Emperor Bell in the next second.

It was impossible to touch Tang Seng hard, but it was still easy to contain him.

The East Emperor Bell is an ancient artifact, and the heaven and earth in it cannot be broken in a short period of time, unless he uses special means or uses other ancient artifacts to leave the heaven and earth in the East Emperor Bell.

Out of the Donghuang Bell, he waved his hand, grabbed the Donghuang Bell, and killed the Dead Zen clan.

Tang Seng was trapped, and took this opportunity to get rid of some of the dead Chan clan first.

With a wave of the Eastern Emperor Bell, many monks of the Dead Zen Clan were all killed in seconds.

"Roar~"

Seeing Jiang Feng shooting at the Dead Zen Clan, the monks of the Dead Zen Clan roared angrily, and their bodies suddenly became larger, turning into a giant black-skinned Dead Zen monk of dozens of feet.

After they transformed, their strength became much stronger, and a group of dead Zen monks at the peak of the Dao Saint besieged him.

"Roar~ It's up to you?"

Jiang Feng roared angrily, the heavens and the earth were completely opened, and everything within ten miles around him was under his control, and with a wave of his hand, dense cracks appeared in the sky, and all the dead Zen monks who were in contact were constantly attacked by the cracks.

Once attacked, a long scar will appear on the body of the dead Zen monk, and blood will continue to be thrown out.

"One seal determines the country!"

Kongtong Seal was thrown out, and it instantly became larger, smashing into the bodies of a group of dead Zen monks, smashing them all out, and some of them with low holy blood were directly stoned to death.

"No, the efficiency is too low, and we must find a way to improve our strength."

After a round, he no longer had the true qi to control the ancient artifact, so he hurriedly retreated, and said secretly in his heart.

Return to the sky above the Demon Clan, and with a wave of the Sky Killing Stick, you will knock out all the Seraphs, Dead Zen Monks, and Gods and Buddhas camps.

"Husband!"

At this time, Ling Feiyu, who was on the line, finally rushed over and flew to his side.

Jiang Feng looked at Ling Feiyu and said with some reproach, "Silly wife, what are you doing here?" ”

"The last battle of the Divine Domain, of course I want to participate." Ling Feiyu stroked Jiang Feng's scales and said.

"Okay, you go and command, just leave it to me here, you be careful!"

After saying a word to Ling Feiyu, he went to look for the little girl and Xing Kui who were fighting.

He was going to fuse ten ancient artifacts, Fu Xiqin was in the hands of the little girl, and the remaining fragments of the Pangu axe were in Xing Kui's hands, and the two of them should be able to move.

Following the sound of the piano, he looked for the little girl, "Little girl, can you give me the Fuxi Qin?" ”

The little girl glanced up at the huge Jiang Feng, blinked her eyes, and without hesitation, she directly handed Fu Xiqin to Jiang Feng, "Here you go!" ”

"You have to think clearly, after giving it to me, Fu Xiqin will disappear forever!" Jiang Feng reminded the little girl.

"Anyway, it's the last battle in the Divine Domain, as long as we can win!" The little girl said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

After getting Fu Xiqin, he went to look for Xing Kui.

Because the Pangu Axe had not yet gathered all the fragments, the power was not very great, and Xing Kui did not hesitate and handed over the remaining fragments of the Pangu Axe to Jiang Feng.

Got the fragment from Xing Kui's hand and directly repaired the Pangu Axe.

"There is only one last ancient artifact left below, and it is also the Xuanyuan Sword with the strongest attack type among the ancient artifacts!"

Now he already had nine ancient artifacts in his hands, and he was only missing the last Xuanyuan Sword.

However, the Xuanyuan Sword is in the hands of Qiu Si, and Qiu Si is not bad behind him, but he has been suppressed by him for a long time in the early stage, and it is a little difficult to get the Xuanyuan Sword from him.

"Whoosh ......"

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and a person appeared in front of him.

"Akiji!"

Jiang Feng looked at the man who appeared in front of him and said in surprise.

I was thinking about looking for Qiu Si to ask if I could find a way to get the Xuanyuan Sword Fragment from Qiu Si's hand, but I didn't expect him to find it himself.

Qiu Si held a weed in his mouth and looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, "The last battle, I have long heard that the demon clan camp is collecting ancient artifact fragments, and just now I saw that you are from the little girl and Xing Kui to take the ancient artifact, presumably you also need my Xuanyuan Sword fragments, I will send you!" ”

As he spoke, he took out all the Xuanyuan Sword fragments and handed them to Jiang Feng.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Feng didn't say much, took the fragment of the Xuanyuan Sword, and repaired the Xuanyuan Sword.

Glancing at the Xuanyuan Sword in Jiang Feng's hand, Qiu Si glanced at the fighting Ruo again, and reminded, "You be careful, the God and Buddha Clan is not so simple, there is a back hand, come on!" ”

Backhand?

What's the back hand?

Looking at Qiu Si who was leaving, Jiang Feng frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

(End of chapter)