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Chapter 342 Splitting the Continent

"Coming here is tantamount to sending death!" Qing He lay in Chen Feng's arms.

"If the Taotie invades in a large scale, it's hard to escape death. It's better to fight to the end."

Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at each other. He happened to see Qing Hesu with her breasts exposed. He couldn't help but swallow and hurriedly put his coat on her body, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it."

"I am a god, and my spiritual consciousness transcends the physical body. Whether you see it or not, it has no effect on me."

Qing He looked behind him, but did not see Zhulong's figure. A new totem appeared in his pupils. He patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and reminded: "It's the power of space. He is right in front of you, be careful!"

After receiving Qing He's reminder, Chen Feng hurriedly stopped.

The shoulder cannon and machine gun fired at the same time, hitting Zhulong's body accurately.

"Little bastard, are you tickling me?" Zhulong swung his fist and hit Chen Feng, and the arrogant force sent the two of them back to the Antarctic continent.

The talisman lit up, caught Chen Feng, and landed smoothly, creating a deep hole in the snow, like a meteorite falling to the ground.

"Am I dazzled? Yuhuang still has some cultivation?"

At a certain moment, Zhulong caught a glimpse of the faint light of a talisman in the clouds.

After landing, Chen Feng thought that the protection mechanism of the super arsenal would be directly triggered, but in fact it did not. He was still alive and did not leave any scars on his body.

But Qing He in his arms disappeared.

"Your Excellency Yu Huang?"

Chen Feng hurriedly climbed out of the pit, looking for traces of Yu Huang.

But Qing He was standing not far away, her broken right arm growing back. She used all her strength to throw the Seraph Sword over, "Then, use this sword to kill Zhulong."

Bang!

The scimitar fell and knocked down the Seraph Sword.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you give this kind of god-killing weapon to a mortal, do you want to make him lose his soul?"

As soon as Zhulong touched the Seraph Sword, a strange red flame overflowed from the hilt and wrapped around his arm. The stinging burning sensation scared him and he quickly dropped the sword back to where it was.

The Seraph Sword was originally a magical weapon forged by the Creator Empress. It is a very rare god-killing weapon.

If you want to use it, in addition to having strong cultivation, you must first obtain the approval of Seraph.

But Chen Feng is obviously not qualified.

Just when Zhulong was proud, Chen Feng had already taken out his AK and greeted him with a hail of bullets.

"I have told you that although your weapons are stronger than swords, they are just scratching an itch for me."

Zhulong was a little impatient and picked up the scimitar on the ground, "I won't play with you anymore. Kill the disruptor first, and then continue to torture Yuhuang Qinghe."

boom!

"Then try this, it will guarantee your satisfaction."

The electromagnetic gun charged up, and the bright beam passed through it, melting the snow several kilometers behind Zhulong.

In the hazy smoke, Zhulong carried a scimitar, brushed off the broken ice shards on his body, and said with a grin: "My patience has its limit! Why do you always hit me with these rubbish things?"

"Isn't even a fully charged electromagnetic gun useless? This guy is obviously different from other Taotie, but since he can suppress Yuhuang Qinghe, his cultivation level cannot be underestimated, so he can only find a way to return to the mothership and use nuclear weapons."

Chen Feng took two steps back, took out the pulse gun, and locked it on Zhulong's head.

The gunshot rang out, and the pulse wave burst out, but it only scratched a little skin.

The electromagnetic gun and pulse gun are the strongest weapons that Chen Feng can currently use.

But even so, it can't hurt Zhulong.

He was about to turn around and escape, flying back to the mothership, but he was stopped by Qing He, who handed him the Seraph Sword, "The Taotie in front of me is called Zhulong. It is one of the Twelve Winged War God Generals. Only the Empress left it."

The Seraph Sword can kill him completely."

"But I don't have any cultivation in my body. If I touch this sword, it will melt instantly."

Chen Feng hesitated. If he touched a weapon that even Zhulong couldn't hold, he would probably die even more miserably.

"No, you do, Chen Feng, you have to believe me."

Qing He still insisted on her opinion. The Seraph Sword had authority, and even she could only exert one-tenth of its power.

However, if Chen Feng is really the fiancé of the Creation Queen, then he will definitely be recognized by the Seraph Sword.

"Are you two done or not? It's so long-winded. I want to see if this mortal can hold the sword of the gods. If he can't hold it, he will be burned to ashes, which saves me the trouble of taking action."

Zhulong was not in a hurry to attack, but stood aside and watched the excitement.

He didn't believe that even a mere mortal could obtain the permission of the Seraph Sword, even though he couldn't hold the god-killing weapon?

"You're going to die anyway, so you might as well give it a try."

Chen Feng held the Seraph Sword, and several talismans behind him lit up at the same time.

This is exactly the cultivation level of Yuhuang Qinghe.

One hundred and eight talismans on the sword were activated, and seventy-two natural elements such as water, fire, wind, and thunder tempered Chen Feng's body, burned the steel suit, and rebuilt the divine body with a hundred red flames.

At this time, a long-lost sound came from the Seraph Sword.

"Warm reminder: Fingerprint verification passed..."

"Function is being activated..."

"Data loading...please wait!"

"Loading completed!"

"Data downloading...please wait!"

"Download completed!"

"Host identification...completed!"

"The host data migration is completed, welcome to use Seraph Sword."

This familiar mechanical sound shocked Qing He beside him, "After seven hundred years, there is finally someone worthy of your efforts."

After reading all the information, a pair of golden wings sprouted from Chen Feng's back, and they were completely integrated with the Seraph Sword.

"I'm sorry, these days, even a sword has its own voice system, but my super arsenal doesn't have this function."

After finishing reading the file, Chen Feng felt full of strength.

It seems that there is also a part of cultivation in Seraph Sword, which was also inherited by Chen Feng.

"It seems that my guess is good. You are indeed my queen's fiancé."

Qing He bowed to Chen Feng, cupped his hands and said: "You originally had half of my cultivation in your body, and now you have inherited half of my empress' cultivation. Don't worry, Qing He will slowly teach you how to control these two powers."

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After confirming his identity, Qing He became more respectful towards Chen Feng.

"No wonder your strength has seriously declined. It turns out that all your cultivation is stored in this little bastard's body."

This scene was seen by Zhulong. Chen Feng, who was already in a divine body, and with the blessing of the Seraph Sword, it was almost impossible to defeat him.

Moreover, this divine body is of the same type as the Creation Empress.

This time, it was Zhulong's turn and his weapon could not penetrate Chen Feng's divine body.

"Damn it, it's not unreasonable for the villain to die from having too many flowers."

Zhulong took a sip and cursed secretly. He was killed with a knife just now, so he wouldn't be in such trouble now.

"What should I do?" Chen Feng asked Qing He.

"The opponent is just a twelve-winged general. No fancy operations are required. You can do whatever you want."

Qing He meditated cross-legged to restore his cultivation and left the main battlefield to Chen Feng.

With a powerful divine body on the same level as the Empress, Zhulong's weapons cannot hurt him at all.

What's more, there is the Seraph Sword and her sigil!

"Don't panic, he just inherited the cultivation and the Seraph Sword, so he may not be able to operate it skillfully." Zhulong tightened his grip on the scimitar, but did not dare to underestimate Chen Feng who was holding the Seraph Sword.

I have spent my whole life cultivating, intending to take the initiative and take the initiative.

Using invisibility and space power, he teleported in front of Chen Feng.

"Now!"

Zhulong found the perfect opportunity for a sneak attack, exited the invisible state, and wanted to slit Chen Feng's throat with a machete.

Chen Feng was not aware of the potential danger, but the Seraph Sword had passively defended itself and knocked the candle dragon away.

"Do you want to initiate the Great Destruction?"

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and Chen Feng agreed without thinking.

The Seraph Sword hangs high, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and gathers it into a huge lightsaber.

Then, a sword suddenly struck out.

The overbearing power almost split the Antarctic continent into two pieces!

Sheathing the sword, Chen Feng's divine body and cultivation were removed at the same time.

Not far away, Zhulong's body had been penetrated by the sword light, burned out and turned into a wisp of misty black smoke, drifting in the wind and disappearing without a trace.


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