Chapter 248: Collect 10 Ancient Artifacts

Tang Seng sneered at Jiang Feng's words.

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

Holding a Zen stick in his hand, he charged towards Jiang Feng.

Thousands of bronze arhats also acted immediately.

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

The Kongtong seal became bigger in the wind, becoming as big as a mountain peak, and smashed towards Tang Seng and thousands of bronze man Luohan.

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed another six ancient artifacts.

Wrapped in raging flames, the demon refining pot became hundreds of feet in size, and smashed on hundreds of bronze arhats, knocking them back.

The Haotian Tower turned into a tower about a hundred feet high. After the sacrifice, the gates of each floor of the Haotian Tower opened one after another, emitting rays of light, and hundreds of bronze arhats were sucked into it.

The arhats in the Kunlun mirror showed pain and lost their ability to fight.

Shennong Ding absorbed dozens of bronze man Arhats, took them into it, and refined them into elixirs.

The nuwa stone was unpredictable, and it transformed into Jiang Feng, the peak Taoist saint, fighting against forty or fifty bronze arhats alone.

In fact, the power of the seven ancient artifacts is not limited to this, the main reason is that he does not have enough energy to control the seven ancient artifacts.

After one round, his face turned pale, and the true energy in his body was almost exhausted.

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

Tang Seng obviously did not expect that Jiang Feng could mobilize so many ancient artifacts at once, and even killed the bronze man Arhat he had cultivated so hard, which made him very angry.

"Demon Emperor, you are courting death!"

Tang Seng shouted angrily, waved his Zen stick, and radiated light from the world, attacking Jiang Feng like sharp swords.

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

"Boom!"

Jiang Feng saw this,

The Donghuang bell rang again, and he and Tang Seng moved to another world, and Tang Seng's attack was dispelled again.

Damn, the strength is still not enough, it would be great if he could reach the late stage of the Dao!

After using the Eastern Emperor Bell three times in a row, his true energy was consumed more and more, and he felt powerless.

If the zhenqi in his body was huge, he could completely mobilize the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell and directly crush Tang Seng to death. Unfortunately, without enough zhenqi, he couldn't even arouse one-tenth of the power of each ancient artifact.

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

Tang Seng snorted coldly and attacked Jiang Feng again.

The remaining four hundred Arhats also attacked at the same time.

"Then I'll hide it for you!"

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

It is impossible to confront Tang Seng head-on, but it is still very easy to contain him.

The Donghuang Bell is an ancient artifact, and the heaven and earth inside it cannot be broken by Tang Seng in a short time, unless he uses special means or other ancient artifacts to leave the heaven and earth inside the Donghuang Bell.

After getting out of the East Emperor Bell, he waved his hand, grabbed the East Emperor Bell, and killed the dead Zen clan.

Tang Seng was trapped, so he took this opportunity to get rid of some dead Zen people first.

With a wave of the Eastern Emperor's Bell, many monks of the Dead Zen Clan were instantly killed.

"Roar~"

Seeing Jiang Feng attacking the dead Zen clan, the monks of the dead Zen clan roared angrily, and their bodies suddenly grew bigger, turning into a giant black-skinned dead Zen monk who was tens of feet tall.

After they transformed, their strength became much stronger, and a group of dead Zen monks at the peak of Taoism came to besiege him.

"Hey~ It's up to you?"

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

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

"One seal determines the country!"

The Kongtong seal was thrown out, and it became bigger in an instant. It smashed on a group of dead Zen monks, sending them all flying.

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

After one round, he no longer had the true energy to control the ancient artifact, so he quickly backed away, thinking to himself.

Returning to the sky above the monster camp, with a wave of the killing stick, all the seraphs, dead Zen monks, and gods and Buddhas were sent flying.

"husband!"

At this time, Ling Feiyu who was online 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?"

"Of course I will participate in the last battle of God's Domain." Ling Feiyu stroked Jiang Feng's scales and said.

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

Said to Ling Feiyu, he went to find the little girl and Xing Kui who were fighting.

He was going to fuse ten ancient artifacts. Fuxiqin was in the hands of the little girl, and the remaining fragments of the Pangu ax were in the hands of Xing Kui. These two should be able to talk.

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

The little girl looked up at the huge Jiang Feng, blinked her eyes, and without hesitation, directly handed the Fuxiqin to Jiang Feng, "Here you are!"

"You have to think clearly, Fuxiqin will disappear forever after you give it to me!" Jiang Feng reminded the little girl.

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

"Thanks!"

After getting Fuxiqin, he went to look for Xing Kui.

Because the Pangu ax hadn't got all the pieces together, it wasn't very powerful, so Xing Kui didn't hesitate and handed over the remaining pieces of the Pangu ax to Jiang Feng.

He got the fragments from Xing Kui and directly repaired the Pangu axe.

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

Now he has nine ancient artifacts in his hands, only the last Xuanyuan Sword is missing.

But Xuanyuanjian was in Qiusi's hands, and Qiusi was a pretty good person behind him, but he suppressed him for a long time in the early stage, so it was a bit difficult to get Xuanyuanjian from him.

"Whizzing……"

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

"Ayumi!"

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

Just as he was thinking of going to Qiu Si to ask if he could find a way to get the Xuanyuan Sword fragments from Qiu Si, he didn't expect him to find it by himself.

With a weed in his mouth, Qiu Si looked at Jiang Feng with a smile, "It's the last battle. I heard that the Yaozu camp is collecting fragments of ancient artifacts. I just saw you leaving from the little girl and Xing Kui. An ancient artifact, I think you need my Xuanyuan Sword Fragment, so I will give it to you!"

With that said, he took out all the Xuanyuan sword fragments and handed them to Jiang Feng.

"Thanks!"

Jiang Feng didn't say much, took the fragments of Xuanyuan sword and repaired Xuanyuan sword.

Glancing at the Xuanyuan Sword in Jiang Feng's hand, Qiu Si glanced at Ruo who was fighting again, and reminded, "Be careful, the gods and Buddhas are not that simple, and there are backhands, come on!"

Second hand?

What backhand?

Looking at Qiu Si who left, Jiang Feng frowned, thinking to himself.