Digitalization of the World

Each of the ten palms formed seals, and swastika symbols appeared in the air, but these golden symbols that should have been sacred were now full of bloody light, and an extremely evil aura permeated the air.

Ten palms form ten seals, and ten supernatural powers emerge.

In an instant, all kinds of shrill ghost screams resounded from the sky and the earth, accompanied by the bloody light all over the sky, ten mutated Buddhist supernatural powers, carrying the power to destroy everything, attacked Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's expression was incomparably dignified, and this mutated Buddhist supernatural power was even more terrifying, not only in terms of power, but also visually and spiritually.

However, Wang Xian didn't panic in the slightest, then put away the Emperor Dragon Spear, and quickly formed seals with both hands.

The golden Buddha's light shone from Wang Xian's body, and the golden "卍" Buddha name also appeared.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Wang Xian shouted loudly, and the golden Buddha's light suddenly flourished.

The golden Buddha's light and the bloody light met in the sky. After the two forces, one positive and one evil, collided, an even more terrifying energy erupted.

Click!

Click!

The space is shattered, and the void storm joins in, making this battlefield even more terrifying.

"kill!"

Wang Xian called back the Emperor Dragon Spear, tore a hole in the chaotic energy storm, and rushed towards Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva looked indifferent, and the palm behind his back moved again. This time, there were hundreds of arms moving.

"Aw~!"

Accompanied by the heaven-shattering sound of the dragon chant, Wang Xian played his signature skill [Tianlong Breaks the City], several phantoms of dragons of different colors appeared, and under the palm seal behind the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva, they rushed over and went crazy biting up.

Thousand Hands Bodhisattva's arms were torn apart, but more arms also moved, quickly grabbing Shenlong phantom.

"Aw~!"

The Shenlong phantom roared again, but it was full of mourning, and finally dissipated between the sky and the earth under the flapping of hundreds of arms.

At this time, Wang Xian had already reached Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva, his size was too small compared to Thousand-handed Bodhisattva, just like an ant facing a human being.

Wang Xian did not choose Faxiang Tiandi. At his level, the difference in body size is not important, and the smaller the body, the faster the action.

Holding the Emperor Dragon Spear, Wang Xian came to the blood-colored eyes of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva, and stabbed fiercely at the blood-colored eyes with the sharp Emperor Dragon Spear.

Ding!

A crisp sound resounded, and the Emperor Dragon Spear in Wang Xian's hand did not pierce Thousand Hands Bodhisattva's eyes, but was blocked by his instantly sinking eyelids.

Wang Xian showed surprise on his face. The [Tianlong Breaks the City] he played could tear apart the arm of the Thousand-handed Bodhisattva, but the sharp Emperor Dragon Spear was blocked by the thousand-handed Bodhisattva's eyelids. It was beyond his expectation. .

However, Wang Xian didn't have any extra time to think about what was going on. Thousand Hands Bodhisattva's attack arrived, and his arms were covered with blood-colored light, attacking Wang Xian fiercely.

Wang Xian quickly dodged, he had tried these palm attacks before, although when he broke his palm and appeared without any damage to his body, it was only a superficial sign.

At that time, he was slapped by the two palms of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva like a mosquito. His body was almost smashed to pieces, and all the bones in his body were shattered.

However, his powerful resilience made his extremely terrifying injuries recover in an instant.

Therefore, when faced with those palm attacks again, Wang Xian naturally chose to dodge if he could, and resisted if he couldn't dodge.

The numerous arms behind the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva waved again and again, and Wang Xian shuttled through the gaps in those arms like a streamer, and left deep bloodstains on those arms with the Emperor Dragon Spear.

Perhaps it was the ability of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva itself, or the ability bestowed by the Scarlet Heavenly Tribulation. The scar Wang Xian left on the arm of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva was not long-lasting, but he recovered as soon as he breathed.

At the same time, Bloody Heaven Tribulation seemed to know that Thousand Hands Bodhisattva alone could not take down Wang Xian, and the tentacles on the edge of Jieyun also moved.

Without a sound, tentacles appeared near Wang Xian. Hundreds of tentacles interspersed with each other, interweaving into a disgusting net of flesh and blood. While Wang Xian was not paying attention, Wang Xian was directly trapped in it.

Before Wang Xian could make a move, the suction cups on the tentacles suddenly opened, revealing black and red eyes.

Invisible fluctuations emanated from those black and red eyes, Wang Xian instantly felt that the world of Consciousness Sea was hit hard, and Wang Xian also lost his mind for a moment.

When Wang Xian came back to his senses, his body was covered with tentacles the size of his wrists. The suction cups on the tentacles poked out sharp teeth, pierced Wang Xian's flesh and blood, and began to devour him crazily.

Not only that, the nearly thousand arms on the back of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva are also forming seals at this time, and an incomparably terrifying supernatural power is condensing, the purpose is very obvious, and it is about to kill Wang Xian completely with one blow!

Wang Xian broke free, and found that the tentacles wrapped around his body were extremely tough, and it was impossible to break free in a short time.

Moreover, those teeth piercing into his body were not only devouring his flesh and blood, but also injecting some unknown toxin into his body.

Those toxins weakened his physical strength by at least 50%, and also slowed down the mana in his body.

Seeing the supernatural powers of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva that was about to condense into shape, Wang Xian took a deep breath and resolutely gave up resistance.

After a few breaths, the supernatural power of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva condensed into shape, and a huge vajra appeared in the sky.

Vajra, the most powerful weapon of Buddhism, engraved with the profound meaning of Buddhism, is the supreme weapon of Buddhism to subdue demons.

But this vajra was black and red, and ghost-like creatures were embedded in it, only the struggling upper body was exposed, they were roaring and howling.

Weng!

The huge blood-colored vajra fell, and the space villages shattered, and the turbulent flow of the void that should have flowed in was also quieted under the power of the vajra.

Following the fall of the Vajra Pestle, Wang Xian felt that tens of millions of equal forces were exerted on his body, his flesh and blood trembled, and his bones even made crunching and squeezing sounds.

When the vajra came about ten meters above Wang Xian, the blood vessels in Wang Xian's body burst, and bright red blood spurted out along the capillaries, turning Wang Xian into a blood man.

The tentacles wrapped around Wang Xian's body seemed to have entered a carnival moment, devouring Wang Xian's flesh and blood even more crazily.

The vajra continued to fall, and when it reached less than one meter above Wang Xian's head, Wang Xian's flesh and blood had completely fallen off, leaving only the bones of his body surrounded by shining white light, protecting Wang Xian's internal organs.

However, there were cracks all over Wang Xian's white bones, and traces of bone marrow flowed out along the cracks on the bones, and were instantly swallowed by those tentacles.

The vajra continued to fall.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The bones of Wang Xian's whole body finally couldn't bear it, and they were completely shattered. Without the protection of the bones, the internal organs also burst into balls of blood mist in an instant, and then were swallowed by those tentacles.

boom!

The vajra continued to fall and hit the endless sea surface, setting off a wave as high as ten thousand zhang.

When the blood-colored sea water fell into the endless sea again, there was no trace of Wang Xian in the world.

A few minutes later, more than a dozen figures appeared. They looked at the bloody robbery cloud that still existed above the sky, with uncertain expressions on their faces.

"The human ants are dead?"

"Should be dead!"

"But what's going on with this blood catastrophe? If the human ants are really dead, this blood catastrophe should dissipate!"

"have no idea."

"The Heavenly Tribulation will dissipate after the death of the cultivator who crossed the Tribulation, but the Blood Tribulation is not clear. There are too few records about the Blood Tribulation."

"Then what are we going to do now? Go to the place where the ants of the human race disappeared?"

"Hehe! Do you dare?"

"What do you mean?"

"You don't understand what I mean? It's just nonsense!"

"court death!"

The two strongest men were about to fight while talking.

"Calm down, now the main thing is to find out whether the human ant is dead or not?"

"That's right, if you want to fight, it won't be too late after you confirm that the human ant is dead!"

"snort!"

"snort!"

Under the persuasion of other powerhouses, the two powerhouses gave each other a cold snort, and temporarily put aside the matter of fighting.

"How's the situation?"

The most powerful people came one after another, and soon hundreds of them were gathered, and there were still more powerful people coming.

In ten minutes, all the hundreds of Xeons who fled before arrived, and there were even hundreds more.

Hundreds of powerhouses discussed for a while and still could not come up with any clues. In the end, they planned to go to the place where Wang Xian disappeared to find out.

Wang Xian is not dead, their hearts are really uneasy!

Soon, under the auspices of a certain expert who majored in formations, hundreds of superpowers formed a large formation to conceal the secrets and aura, and slowly flew towards the place where Wang Xian disappeared.

When they came to the place where Wang Xian disappeared, they immediately realized that something was wrong. They saw the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva in the blood-colored sea.

But that's not the point, the point is that a green lotus appeared between the eyebrows of the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

The root of the green lotus pierced into the forehead of Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva, constantly devouring the flesh and energy of Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva.

Hundreds of supreme beings carefully identified and felt it, and were shocked to find that this Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva was not only smaller in size than when he was fighting Wang Xian, but even the aura he exuded was a little weaker.

"This green lotus is definitely the backhand of that human ant, destroy it!"

A strong man shouted.

The other powerhouses didn't make a move, they chose to do it directly, and a series of terrifying supernatural powers condensed in their hands, all blasting towards Qinglian who was rooted in the eyebrows of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

Qinglian's lotus leaves swayed, seemingly unaware of the danger coming, and was still frantically devouring the flesh and energy of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

When the supernatural powers condensed by hundreds of powerhouses were about to bombard Qinglian, the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva, whose eyes were tightly closed, opened them suddenly, and a bloody light burst out, instantly killing the supernatural powers of the hundreds of powerhouses. annihilation.

At the same time, nearly a thousand arms behind the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva also moved, carrying terrifying power, and ruthlessly blasted towards hundreds of powerful men.

The attention of these hundreds of powerhouses was all on Qinglian, and they never thought that the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva would attack them.

When they reacted, the palm of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva had already come in front of them.

puff! puff! puff!

Hundreds of strong men were instantly photographed into a blood mist.

The Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva in the 'quasi-fairyland', even if it is just a normal attack, is not something the strongest can resist.

However, because it was just a normal attack and did not contain any power of law, the most powerful men who were photographed into blood mist quickly recovered, and one by one fled to a very far distance, staring at the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva with terrified faces. .

Before, they saw that Wang Xian and Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva fought back and forth, and even Wang Xian was able to cause a lot of damage to Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva, so they thought that this Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva was not much stronger.

However, when Thousand-handed Bodhisattva's attack fell on him, they realized how terrifying this Thousand-handed Bodhisattva was.

When the palm of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva approached them, they realized their own insignificance and humbleness. They couldn't even make any resistance, and could only let the huge palm pat them into a blood mist.

At the same time, they were extremely fortunate that the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva's attack did not contain any energy or law, otherwise they would really have fallen completely.

"What should we do now?"

There are Xeon hoarse openings.

They knew that Wang Xian was resurrecting by relying on the green lotus to devour the flesh and energy of Thousand Hands Bodhisattva, but they couldn't do anything.

The previous situation had already told them that as long as they dared to attack the green lotus, they would definitely be attacked by the Thousand Hands Bodhisattva.

However, just let them watch Wang Xian come back to life like this, they really want to go crazy with hatred!

Just when hundreds of supreme beings were worried and didn't know what to do, the golden Buddha's light shone on the sky and the earth.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha's trumpet sounded, hundreds of powerful men saw five figures in tattered monk's robes walking out of the golden Buddha's light.

"Five Patriarchs of the Buddha Clan!"

After seeing the appearance of the five figures clearly, some extremely strong gasped.

"The fifth patriarch of the Buddhist clan! It is really the fifth patriarch of the Buddhist clan!"

"My God! They haven't fallen yet!"

"Nonsense, we all survived. It's not a big deal for the fifth patriarch of the Buddhist clan to survive, right?"

"It's over, I feel that the inner universe is about to usher in catastrophe again!"

The group of supreme beings fell silent for a moment.

Although most of them are not in the same era as the five patriarchs of the Buddha clan, they have basically heard the legend of the five patriarchs of the Buddha clan. It should be called the Five Demons of the Buddha Clan!

The fifth patriarch of the Buddhist clan ignored hundreds of powerful men, and they quickly came to the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva. After careful observation, the expression that seemed unchanged in the eternal capital suddenly became extremely excited.

"I have a bad feeling!"

A powerful member of the Demon Race suddenly shuddered. (end of this chapter)