Digitalization of the World

Chapter 823

In the prehistoric times, no one knew who owned the 'Pure World White Lotus' among the four great lotus lotuses, and the 'Karmic Fire Black Lotus' was also missing after the death of Demon Ancestor Luohu. .

For the remaining two, the 'Golden Lotus of Karma' is in the hands of the sage to guide the Taoist priest, and the 'Red Lotus of Karma' is in the hands of Patriarch Minghe.

Although the Patriarch Styx had the legend that "the sea of ​​blood is immortal, Styx is immortal", his strength is only at the peak of the quasi-sage realm after all, so Wang Xian wanted to get the "karma red lotus" in Styx's hands first, and then Go for the 'Golden Lotus of Merit' in the hands of Taoists.

Unexpectedly, just after appearing in this boundless nether sea of ​​blood, Kong Xuan told him that he felt the 'holy power' here.

Nether Blood Sea is the lair of Patriarch Styx, and the only 'saint' who can appear here is Patriarch Styx.

"Could it be the fault of those two guys, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun?"

Wang Xian bared his teeth.

He suddenly thought of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin. The ancestors of the three clans stepped into the "Emperor Realm" with the help of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun and became saints. Now the ancestors of Minghe are sanctified. It doesn't make sense either.

"What the hell are these two guys trying to do?"

Wang Xian couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun not only took away almost the entire demon clan heaven, but also helped the ancestors of the three clans become holy. Now it seems that the ancestor Minghe is also sanctified because of the two of them.

He really wondered if there were still many great powers who reached the peak of the quasi-sacred realm who were sanctified with the help of those two guys.

"However, this Patriarch Styx is also a sixth child, and he didn't make it public after being sanctified. Could it be that he is preparing for a sinister person?"

Wang Xian came back to his senses, looked at the boundless Nether Blood Sea and couldn't help but muttered.

"Master, do we still need to find Patriarch Styx?"

At this time, Kong Xuan asked.

"Look for it! Why don't you look for it?" Wang Xian said with a smile: "Just thinking about it, I also want to try it out, how strong are the saints in the prehistoric world!"

His five basic attributes have exceeded one billion, and he has reached the threshold of the "Emperor Realm". Although he had fought against the Seventh Heaven Devil Emperor before, that Seventh Heaven Devil Emperor was completely killed by him. Emperor Jing's strength has not been brought into play.

Now that Patriarch Styx has become a saint, coupled with the rumor that "the sea of ​​blood will not dry, Styx will not die", it is just right for Wang Xian to fight.

"Then I make a move to lure Patriarch Styx out?" Kong Xuan asked again.

"Yes." Wang Xian nodded and said, "Let's do it!"

Speaking of which, the player is also quite sad.

Just like him, although his strength has reached the level of an 'emperor-level' player, but limited by 'digitization', many attacks and skills have frankly limited range.

This kind of restriction also made it difficult for him to achieve the terrifying scene of moving mountains and filling seas, let alone smashing stars with one punch, even though he is extremely powerful.

However, this restriction will be released when the players reach the 'mythical level', just like Nangong Wu, Xuan Ming, and Jian Ersan.

Those who have reached the mythical level, their attacks and skills can already easily achieve the scene of moving mountains and filling the sea, and they barely have the ability of 'god'.

Of course, Wang Xian can also break through the limitation of digital attack range, just like all kinds of energy balls condensed, the power that erupts is extremely terrifying.

It's just that the energy ball's attack method is really too much of a waste of energy, and it's even extremely easy to dodge. Yinren and Yucai are okay, and it's basically useless in a battle of the same level, or even a battle of a higher level.

Even the top-level energy compressed energy ball like the power of space, the effect of the same level of battle is extremely limited.

As for the power of time?

Wang Xian is only using it simply now, and can't compress it at all.

"boom!"

The boundless nether sea of ​​blood suddenly churned with shocking waves.

Kong Xuan made a move.

Moreover, when he makes a move, he uses all his strength. Although he has reached the 'Emperor Realm', although his strength is not as good as that of the saints in the prehistoric, the power of his shots is still extremely terrifying.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the sea of ​​blood?"

There was a sound of shouting and roaring.

An ugly race appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

Asura tribe.

Speaking of which, the Asura clan is also interesting, the males are extremely ugly, but the females are all peerless.

"Let Styx come out!"

Kong Xuan shook his wings, bursting out with infinite magic power, and slapped the roaring Asura tribe into the sea of ​​blood.

"Kong Xuan?"

An Asura who was photographed into the sea of ​​blood re-entered the sea of ​​blood and looked at Kong Xuan in astonishment.

"Let Styx come out!"

Kong Xuan said coldly again.

This time, Kong Xuan erupted the coercion of a strong man in the 'Emperor Realm', and under his coercion, all the Asuras burst into pieces.

"This Asura clan is interesting, can they survive in the sea of ​​blood?"

Wang Xian looked at the Asura clan who quickly recovered after being crushed under the pressure of Kong Xuanwei.

At this time, an Asura clan that was significantly larger than other Asura clans appeared above the blood sea. It looked at Kong Xuan flying in the form of a peacock above the blood sea, and angrily shouted: "Kong Xuan, This is the Nether Blood Sea, don't dare to act presumptuously here just because your mother is sanctified!"

"The pinnacle of the quasi-sacred realm? Is the Asura clan already this strong?"

Kong Xuan also looked at the Asura clan, slightly surprised at the opponent's strength.

You know, Patriarch Styx was only at the peak of the quasi-sage level before, but now even the Asura clan he created has reached the peak of the quasi-sage level.

If you add the strange ability of the Asura clan, it is estimated that apart from saints, there is basically no existence that can do anything to the Asura clan at the peak of the quasi-sacred realm.

"Hehe, Kong Xuan, knowing the strength of this seat, don't hurry up, this time I will let you survive for the sake of your mother, and next time, this seat will pull out your gorgeous feathers one by one , and throw it in front of your mother!" the Asura said coldly.

"court death!"

Kong Xuan was enraged by that Asura clan in an instant, his wings trembled, and the five-color divine light emerged, and he immediately decapitated that Asura clan lord.

Then, the five-color divine light quickly refined the body of the Asura clan, turning it into blood in a short while.

"Is it really immortal?"

Kong Xuan didn't have any joy, but his tone was gloomy.

Because he found that even though the five-color divine light refined that Asura, it didn't really kill that Asura, as if that Asura was originally a puddle of blood.

"The Nether Blood Sea has probably been completely refined by Styx into a treasure. Relying on the ability of this treasure, the Asura Clan will probably be immortal. If the Blood Sea is not destroyed, it is estimated that no one of the Asura Clan will be killed. Yes!" Wang Xian said out loud.

"Hahahaha... Dao has good eyesight!"

A loud laugh sounded, and then an old man in a scarlet Taoist robe appeared in front of Wang Xian and Kong Xuan.

"I've seen fellow Taoists."

When the scarlet Taoist robe arrived, the old man bowed slightly to Wang Xian.

"I've seen fellow Taoists."

Wang Xian stood up on Kong Xuan's back, and saluted the blood-colored old man in Taoist robes, also the ancestor of Minghe.

Although he was playing with the idea of ​​"twelve-grade fire red lotus" in the hands of the ancestor Minghe, it did not prevent him from being more polite to the ancestor Minghe, after all, the ancestor Minghe was also very polite to him.

"Although it sticks out into the sea of ​​blood, I have already heard the name of fellow daoist. It was rumored that fellow daoist had a green bull mount of the 'Hunyuan state' before. I didn't expect that fellow daoist also had a mount that reached the 'Hunyuan state'." It is a flying mount, and it is also Kong Xuan, the son of Yuanfeng." Patriarch Minghe looked at Kong Xuan in surprise.

The story of Yuanfeng's sanctification has already spread throughout Honghuang, but he really didn't expect that Yuanfeng's son, Kong Xuan, would also be sanctified.

Although Kong Xuan's "sage" seems to be a bit weak, but "sage" is a "sage" after all, and it is not comparable to those practitioners who have not reached the "sage".

At the same time, he also became more curious about Wang Xian's identity. How did this "mortal" who has not even stepped into the "Xian Dao" subdue Kong Xuan, and how did he persuade Yuan Feng?

Of course, he didn't really think that Wang Xian was a 'mortal'. How could a 'mortal' be so calm in the face of him, and how could a 'mortal' subdue the sanctified Kong Xuan?

Patriarch Minghe withdrew his gaze from Kong Xuan, looked at Wang Xian again, waved his right hand, and a large number of jade slips appeared, and said: "Friend Daoist, I know the purpose of your visit, these are most of the things I collected. The exercises are now given to fellow Taoists."

"Thank you, fellow daoist."

Wang Xian was not polite, and accepted all the jade slips sent by Patriarch Minghe.

Although it is said that his real purpose of coming to Blood Sea is for the 'twelve-grade fire red lotus', it does not prevent him from obtaining a lot of exercises from the ancestor Minghe.

What's more, these exercises were given to him by the ancestor Minghe himself, so why would he not accept them?

"Fellow Daoist, I have a request."

Seeing Wang Xian put away the jade slips, a smile appeared on Patriarch Minghe's face.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me."

Wang Xian laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, please keep my sanctification a secret." Said Patriarch Styx.

"no problem."

Wang Xian nodded.

The smile on Ming He's face became more intense, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Wang Xian took the first step and said: "I still have something to ask for help from Fellow Daoist."

Patriarch Minghe: "Fellow Daoist, just say so."

Wang Xian: "I was about to refine a magic weapon, and I was missing something. I heard that it was in the hands of a fellow Taoist, so I came to this ghostly sea of ​​blood."

Old Ancestor Minghe smiled and said: "It's just a material for a magic weapon. Fellow Daoist just say it directly, and I will give it to you."

"Then I'll thank fellow daoist in advance."

Wang Xian bowed slightly to Patriarch Minghe.

"What kind of material do fellow daoists need?"

Patriarch Styx asked.

"Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

Wang Xian replied calmly.

"What did fellow Daoist say?"

Patriarch Styx's face froze slightly.

"Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"

Wang Xian repeated.

"Friend Daoist, are you serious?"

Patriarch Styx's face changed completely, and a terrifying aura was still brewing on him.

Wang Xian's expression remained unchanged, completely ignoring the aura of Patriarch Minghe, and said in a serious tone: "Of course it is serious!"

"Fellow Daoist, I kindly gave you the cultivation technique, but you want to seek my treasure, are you planning to make a complete enemy of me, Patriarch?"

The eyes of Patriarch Minghe's eyes were fierce.

His ferocity is well-known in the whole prehistoric world, except Daozu and those saints, which one is not cautious when facing him?

Now, there is a human race who came to him to play tricks on him, do you really think he is also made of mud?

"well!"

Wang Xian sighed softly, and said: "Fellow Daoist gave me the exercises, I am naturally grateful, but the 'Twelve Grades of Fire Red Lotus' is related to my Dao, so I can only ask for it from fellow Daoist."

"road?"

Ancestor Minghe frowned, then seemed to think of something, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you planning to re-refine Good Fortune Qinglian?"

"Fellow Daoist is indeed well-informed."

Wang Xian praised.

Patriarch Minghe stared at Wang Xian, as if he wanted to make sure whether Wang Xian was joking with him.

The existence of the Good Fortune Green Lotus is known to everyone in the whole prehistoric world. After all, Pangu, the great god who pioneered the Great Desolation, was conceived by a lotus seed of the Good Fortune Green Lotus.

A total of five lotus seeds were conceived in the Creation Green Lotus, one conceived the great god Pan Gu, and the remaining four were transformed into the 'Kungfu Golden Lotus', 'Mieshi Black Lotus', 'Jingshi White Lotus' and 'Kammic Fire Red Lotus' respectively.

It is not that there are no practitioners in the wild who want to collect the four divine lotuses, and then go back to the source to make the blue lotus reappear.

However, not to mention the 'Jingshi Bailian' that disappeared since birth, the remaining three divine lotuses are in the hands of top experts, and it is completely impossible to collect them all.

What's more, it is also a rumor to restore the "Great Fortune Green Lotus" with the four great lotus. If it is really possible, then how could the Taoist ancestor, who is the strongest in the prehistoric era, not collect the four great lotus?

"Friend Daoist, how are you thinking?"

Seeing that Patriarch Minghe was silent for a long time, Wang Xian couldn't help asking.

"You want to reappear the 'Green Lotus', but do you know that the 'White Lotus' and 'Black Lotus' have long since disappeared? What's more, even if you get the 'Red Lotus' in my hand, you can guide the Taoist What about the 'Golden Lotus of Virtue' in your hand...?" Patriarch Minghe asked.

Suddenly, Old Ancestor Ming He froze, and he didn't speak any more, because he saw three lotus flowers suddenly appeared beside Wang Xian.

One is as white as jade, one is as black as ink, and the other is golden.

Pure world white lotus!

The World-Destroying Black Lotus!

Merit golden lotus!

Patriarch Minghe's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, he couldn't believe what he saw!

The next second, Patriarch Styx reacted, his whole body burst into momentum, his right hand stretched out, and a huge blood-colored handprint suddenly emerged, grabbing towards Wang Xian and the three floating lotuses around him.

Patriarch Styx wanted to let go of his wild laughter at this moment, and a thing that was considered impossible by countless prehistoric practitioners was about to happen, and it still appeared in the hands of Patriarch Styx.

Good fortune Qinglian!

The treasure that can give birth to the Great God of Pangu will appear in the hands of his ancestor Minghe, and when he refines the "green lotus of good fortune", the Sanqing, the second sage of the West, and even Daozu Hongjun will all prostrate at his feet !