Chapter 1200

"Dragon Seal?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of astonishment.

The tianniu seal is an artifact of his tianniu family, but how did it get into the hands of Mo Wentian? Among his tianniu seals, the tianniu has disappeared and has been replaced by the Dragon phantom.

"Boy, you are really hateful!"

"It's enough to take my tianniu seal, and even refine my tianniu seal into yours. This is simply too much deception!"

"I must kill you today!"

The next moment, it seemed to think of something. Jiang Jinfeng looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face, and his killing intention in his eyes was undisguised.

"Very good, old bastard, then don't dawdle, come on!"

The cold voice sounded, and the breath on Mo Wentian's body also increased rapidly.

"Tianniu seal!"

"Boy, you die!"

The voice of cold drink rang through the whole void. The next moment, Jiang Jinfeng's hand again played countless Indian formulas.

"Boom..."

As he played the printing formula one by one, a thousand feet of tianniu seal was formed in the void. On the tianniu seal, the immortal tianniu phantom roared at Mo Wentian with a ferocious face.

At the same time, Jiang Jinfeng's breath suddenly soared, and looked terrible from a distance.

"The emperor really wants to fight with the four elders of the ox clan this day!"

"Isn't the cultivation of the four elders of the tianniu clan the beginning of the emperor? Why is his breath now reaching the middle of the emperor!"

"The four elders of the tianniu clan are so powerful that can the emperor defeat him?"

"It must be possible, but the emperor has never lost!"

……

Feeling that terrible breath, countless disciples of the kingdom of God began to talk in an instant.

Although Mo Wentian's cultivation is the later stage of the king of heaven, he is not confident about Mo Wentian.

Those figures, looking at Mo Wentian, looked more determined in his eyes.

"Well come!"

"Old bastard, today the emperor will use you to sacrifice my dragon seal!"

The cold and arrogant voice instantly resounded through the whole void. Don't ask the sky. Your momentum is like a rainbow.

"Dragon Seal!"

"Break it!"

The next moment, don't ask the sky without the slightest hesitation. With a wave of his hand, he saw the seal of the divine dragon standing proudly in the void in an instant.

Don't ask the sky to quickly play one by one, only to see that the Dragon Seal instantly soared, but within a few breaths, it had grown to thousands of feet.

"Ho ho..."

At the same time, on the seal of the divine dragon, the sound of dragon singing rang out instantly.

A peerless dragon thousands of feet long, with boundless power, hit directly at the tianniu seal in the void at the next moment.

"Impossible!"

"How can this boy's strength be so strong?"

Looking at the peerless dragon in the void crashing towards his tianniu seal, at this moment, Jiang Jinfeng's heart was extremely impressive.

Unable to say why, a bad premonition rose in his heart at this moment.

What's more, there was a voice in his mind reminding him to leave quickly.

"No!"

"I can't go. If I leave like this, I'll lose all my face of the tianniu clan, and I'll go back to the tianniu clan like this. Even the emperor of tianniu will not spare me!"

But the next moment, it seemed to think of something, Jiang Jinfeng instantly shook his head.

If he went back like this, it would be equivalent to letting Zuo Li, the three elders who had been fighting against him, see a joke. Moreover, this was the only opportunity given to him by the emperor.

If he not only did not succeed, but also lost 500 perfect disciples of the tianniu family, and crushed the tianniu talisman, the goal was still not achieved.

According to the character of the tianniu emperor, there are three elders left standing aside to fan the flames. Without thinking about Jiang Jinfeng, he knows what will happen if he escapes back to the tianniu clan in this way and waits for him.

Rather than go back and be humiliated and die, it's better to fight to the death, at least there's still a chance.

"This boy is just playing tricks!"

"He is just a mole ant in the later period of the heavenly king, and he will not be my opponent!"

Jiang Jinfeng's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his heart secretly comforted him.

"Old bastard, I've given you the chance long ago. You don't know what's good or bad. You'll have to fight me if you crush the tianniu symbol!"

"Dying in the emperor's Dragon seal is not an injustice to you!"

Suddenly, don't ask the sky. Looking at Jiang Jinfeng, his eyes flashed cold and fierce.

"Boy, you think you can beat me!"

"Die!"

Hearing the words, Jiang Jinfeng instantly recovered, and his anger suddenly soared.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were full of cold eyes.

The next moment, his hands, again hit a print formula.

As he printed this formula one by one, the giant beetle printed thousands of feet in the void, and its prestige soared again.

Without the slightest hesitation, he greeted the Dragon Seal directly.

"Bang..."

A violent collision came from the void.

Mo Wentian's body and Jiang Jinfeng's body flew backward at the same time.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

"Emperor..."

……

Looking at this scene, a series of startling cries, instantly remembered.

"Get back!"

"The emperor is all right!"

Mo Wentian reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up, and said coldly.

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the figures swarmed in, some unwilling, but still retreated.

This time, don't ask the sky to exert only 80% of its power.

Eighty percent of the strength has hurt Jiang Jinfeng.

And don't ask the sky to be sure that this move has been Jiang Jinfeng's all-out move.

"This old bastard's strength, but so!"

His mouth was whispering to himself. Don't ask the sky. A cold light rose in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart.

If he hits with all his strength, Jiang Jinfeng will die without doubt.

"How can this boy's strength be so strong?"

When he got up from the ground, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiang Jinfeng's eyes were extremely impressive.

"Old bastard, I think you'd better behead your limbs and abandon your cultivation. The emperor left you a dog's life and go back to your tianniu clan!"

Jiang Jinfeng's startled look fell into Mo Wentian's eyes, and Mo Wentian's mouth was slightly grinned, and a evil smile instantly spread.

"Cut off your limbs, abandon your accomplishments, and roll back to tianniu clan?"

"Boy, you..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's arrogant words. For a moment, Jiang Jinfeng's heart was filled with anger.

Want to scold a few words, but words are stuck in my throat, want to scold but can't scold.