Digitalization of the World

Heavenly Tribulation changed from pitch black to snow white, flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky, and the endless snow dyed this chaos into white.

Then, these snowflakes left the chaotic void, headed towards the heavens and worlds, towards the thirty-three domains, and finally fluttered in the "true world".

A famous Xeon was about to go "crazy". First, there was an inexplicable cry that could not be found at all, and now there was a heavy snow that could not be traced back. This made them wonder, have they really understood this world?

Of course, not all Xeons don't understand what's going on, those extremely ancient existences, their expressions are full of solemnity and surprise, they thought of a certain possibility.

However, they clearly remembered that that existence had already fallen, its body frozen, and finally fell into the eternal abyss.

In the chaotic void, Wang Xian got up and looked at the woman who was slowly walking out from the center of Tianjie with a relaxed expression.

Ice dominates.

Lin Xue.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Wang Xian greeted Lin Xue with a smile.

After experiencing what happened to Zhao Jun, he understood that the Heavenly Tribulation could not control their existence at all, so Lin Xue was definitely conscious at this time.

Even if it was conscious, then Lin Xue should never make things difficult for him, and he can easily and comfortably go through the catastrophe.

However, things backfired, Lin Xue came to Wang Xian with a blank face, raised her white palm glowing with radiance, and patted Wang Xian directly.

Wang Xian's expression changed drastically, his body tensed up, and the hairs all over his body trembled.

At this time, Wang Xian wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Lin Xue's palm landed on Wang Xian's chest, and the bone-chilling chill instantly swept across Wang Xian's body, turning Wang Xian into an ice sculpture.

boom!

Lin Xue's palm slapped again, and it turned into an ice sculpture Wang Xian burst into pieces in an instant, turning into dust all over the sky.

The golden light was shining brightly, and the pale Wang Xian appeared from the void.

"Lin Xue, you are crazy!"

Wang Xian roared.

He was really frightened by Lin Xue's attack, that attack was too terrifying, and just like Zhao Jun's attack, it completely ignored the "digitalization" rules and the "blood lock" skill, and directly beat him to "death".

In the past month, in addition to traveling through the worlds of various "Cultivation of Immortals" systems, engraving the internal runes of various magic weapons for "Qinglian", he also jointly opened up the "Secret Realm of Time" with Yao Chi.

He and Bertha's "Lun Dao" and "Chaos" heavenly books are in the "Time Secret Realm". In addition, Wang Xian is also studying various exercises and secret techniques under the "oppression" of Yao Chi.

Counting it, he has been in the "Time Secret Realm" for almost a hundred years.

Although the exercises and secret techniques that he was familiar with did not exist in the form of skills, he was able to use them all, which greatly improved his strength.

Not only is he studying exercises and secret techniques, Yaochi is also there, and Yaochi has also deduced several powerful secret techniques with countless exercises and secret techniques as nourishment.

One of them is the "resurrection" secret technique, and he was able to recover from the state of his body turned into dust just now, relying on that secret technique.

Facing Wang Xian's roar, Lin Xue's expression remained unchanged, her steps were light, and she appeared in front of Wang Xian in an instant, her pure white palm once again slapped Wang Xian.

Although this palm seemed weak, how could Wang Xian, who had experienced Lin Xue's palm slap mightily, dare to stand up and resist?

"I fight with you!"

Wang Xian let out a loud shout, the golden light all over his body was generous, and the characters "卍" appeared one by one from the golden light.

The infinite "卍" symbol condensed into a huge golden palm print, carrying the power of hundreds of millions of averages, and slapped Lin Xue fiercely.

At this moment, Lin Xue's expression finally changed, as if she was very surprised by the golden palm print made by Wang Xian.

However, even so, Lin Xue still didn't stop patting Wang Xian.

The huge golden palm collides with the slender palm. The two bodies are very different, but the golden palm is like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, silently

See it and immediately annihilate it.

Lin Xue's palm kept moving, she continued to slap Wang Xian, and a mighty force appeared, directly imprisoning Wang Xian.

"broken!"

Wang Xian roared, and five-color brilliance emerged, quickly merging into the power of pseudo-chaos.

Click!

If there was a crackling sound, Wang Xian suddenly felt that the power that imprisoned him disappeared.

Without any hesitation, Wang Xian tore apart the space and disappeared in front of Lin Xue in an instant.

Wang Xian's figure appeared tens of thousands of miles away, and he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the next second his pupils constricted, and he saw a pure white palm that was shining brightly and exuding endless coldness.

boom!

Wang Xian fought back resolutely, clenched his fist with his right hand, filled with blood, and fiercely greeted that white palm.

Boom!

A huge explosion appeared, **** brilliance and white light bloomed, and the icy killing intent and biting chill swept through the chaos, forcing back the endless energy of chaos again.

Wang Xian withdrew his fist, opened his palm and shook it lightly, shaking off the blood and ice scum on it.

On the opposite side, there was a red mark on Lin Xue's white palm, which was left by Wang Xian's fist.

【Killing Fist】

A super skill from the world of martial arts.

However, under the joint deduction of Wang Xian and Yaochi, the power of [Killing Fist] directly surpassed the scope of divine skills, and now it has almost become one of Wang Xian's strongest attack skills.

"kill!"

Lin Xue spoke for the first time, her voice was very nice, but it was bitingly cold, as if she wanted to freeze the entire chaotic void.

She raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist, tore apart the space, and appeared in front of Wang Xian in an instant.

"kill!"

Wang Xian understood that it was impossible for him to avoid the battle, so he waved his fists and slammed towards Lin Xue fiercely.

boom! boom! boom!

The two clashed crazily, fighting hundreds of times within a breath.

Then the two retreated a few kilometers each, and looked at each other across the space.

puff!

Wang Xian spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with ice, and Lin Xue was also uncomfortable, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Is it necessary?"

Wang Xian spat out the blood remaining in his mouth, and looked at Lin Xue speechlessly.

He didn't believe that Lin Xue would be unconscious, and that it would be manifested by Heavenly Tribulation.

"Have!"

Lin Xue nodded slightly.

Wang Xian: ...

"Come to fight, I won't be like Zhao Jun, this catastrophe will be over only if you beat me to oblivion!" Lin Xue said indifferently.

Then, she no longer gave Wang Xian a chance to speak, she tore apart the space again, and appeared in front of Wang Xian.

Wang Xian could only fight back.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the two clashing shook the chaos.

As time passed, both Wang Xian and Lin Xue's eyes turned red.

The five-color divine light, the power of pseudo-chaos, the power of the yin, the power of the sun... all kinds of power that emerged in an endless stream were shot out by Wang Xian.

Lin Xue didn't change, she danced with a pair of delicate fists, directly disintegrating Wang Xian's various supernatural powers.

"kill!"

Wang Xian shouted angrily, the Emperor Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Aww~

The sound of the dragon chant sounded, and dozens of phantom dragons roared and flew out of the Emperor Dragon Spear, opened their **** mouths, exposed sharp dragon teeth, and bit Lin Xue fiercely.

Zheng—

A silver-white long sword appeared in Lin Xue's hand, and she waved it lightly, and dozens of dragon blood shadows instantly turned into rays of light all over the sky.

Wang Xian was not afraid at all, and pressed down on Lin Xue with the Emperor Dragon Spear, which was inherited from Zhao Jun and finally separated from Zhao Jun's marksmanship, constantly bombarding Lin Xue.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sound of weapons colliding continued to sound, and the battle between the two started again.

This battle lasted for days and nights.

However, the battle between the two is still difficult to separate from each other.

In the end, Wang Xian took the initiative to reveal a flaw, allowing the long sword in Lin Xue's hand to pierce his heart, and he also took the opportunity to ruthlessly penetrate Lin Xue's chest with the Emperor Dragon Spear.

A bone-chilling feeling swept across Wang Xian's body in an instant, and Wang Xian turned into an ice sculpture again.

As for Lin Xue, she was also under Wang Xian's bombardment. After a short shock, she turned into snowflakes all over the sky, and then disappeared.

In the chaotic void, under the catastrophe, only the heart was pierced and turned into an ice sculpture king fairy.

On the other side, Nangong Wu, Su Jin, Cheng Yao, Xuan Ming, Jian Ershisan, Qin Zheng and others, after seeing this scene on the light curtain, all felt their eyes go dark and almost fainted.

No, someone has already passed out.

Fortunately, in Yaochi, Houtu and others acted in time to stabilize everyone's spirits, so there was no trouble.

"Don't panic, Xiaoxian is fine, just injured."

Yaochi explained for everyone.

Even at all kinds of extremely long distances, she can still feel the vitality in Wang Xian's body, and this vitality is getting stronger and stronger.

What's more, the catastrophe has not yet dissipated, which further proves that Wang Xian is not dead.

I believe it won't be long before Wang Xian wakes up and breaks through the ice.

"Sister Yaochi, is it true?"

Su Jin grabbed Yaochi's hand excitedly.

"Sister Yaochi, you didn't lie to us, did you?"

Cheng Yao grabbed Yao Chi's other hand.

"Of course I didn't lie to you!"

Yao Chi laughed.

In the chaotic void, Wang Xian regained his consciousness. He first shattered the thin ice on the surface of his body, and then immediately sat up cross-legged, quickly repairing the wound on his body.

The heart was pierced by Lin Xue in one piece. The frightening cold not only froze his body, but almost froze his soul.

If he hadn't blasted Lin Xue to death with one shot, so that the cold energy in his body would have no follow-up support, he would really have died under Xue Lin's long sword in horror.

After a long time, Wang Xian finally repaired his body, and his combat power recovered to 90%.

"Ah! Who are you?"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of purple pupils came into Wang Xian's eyes, which shocked Wang Xian a lot.

"Woke up?"

The owner of the purple eyes is a young girl.

She was wearing a purple Taoist robe, and even her hair was purple.

However, if you look carefully, her purple hair is actually full of thin purple thunderbolts.

"Ling'er?"

Wang Xian tentatively called out two words.

He felt that this purple-eyed woman should be the "Ling'er" Zhao Jun was talking about.

The purple-eyed woman was slightly taken aback, then stared at Wang Xian for a long time, and finally a very bright smile appeared on her face.

Seeing the smile on the purple-eyed woman's face, Wang Xian breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the purple-eyed woman's catastrophe should not be difficult, at least not like Lin Xue.

Then... Wang Xian was in tragedy.

A purple thunder appeared all over the sky, and fell fiercely and mercilessly on Wang Xian's body, splitting Wang Xian into coke.

That is the congenital purple sky **** thunder, a powerful thunder that only Daozu Hongjun can use in the heavens and myriad worlds.

"puff!"

Wang Xian opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of black smoke, his eyes were fiercely waiting for the purple-eyed woman who was smiling brightly.

If it weren't for the large amount of "Thunder Tribulation Liquid" he took, and the talent of "Innate Thunder Spirit Body", he might be forced to "resurrect" again after the wave of thunder bombardment just now.

"I %￥*)..."

Just as Wang Xian was about to say something, he saw the purple-eyed woman lightly waved her hand, and the innate purple sky thunder descended again.

"Ahhhhhh—"

Wang Xian's screams resounded through the chaos.

He didn't want to yell, but it really hurts when the innate Zixiao Shenlei hit his body,

The pain that went deep into the bone marrow, the pain that went deep into the soul, made him cry out involuntarily.

On the other side, Yaochi, Nangong Wu and the others were all at a loss. They naturally saw the scene of Wang Xian being struck by lightning, but they didn't understand why Wang Xian screamed so badly.

In their opinion, this kind of thunder attack should be the most resistant to Wang Xian, because in order to overcome the calamity, Wang Xian had specially found Lei Ling and let Lei Ling keep attacking him.

Even Wang Xian jumped into the "thunder pool" to accept the baptism of hundreds of millions of thunder.

Everything is to deal with the thunder attack in the catastrophe.

But now?

All the preparations seemed to be in vain. Under the purple thunder that filled the sky, Wang Xian was extremely miserable.

"Lei Ling, what's going on?"

Su Jin grabbed Lei Ling who was gloating at his misfortune, and rubbed the little guy "hardly".

"Huh? I don't know!"

Lei Ling said immediately.

"You don't know? You don't know? Tell me quickly, or I'll lock up Nami!" Su Jin said "viciously".

"Sister Jin, why are you shutting me down?"

Little Nami's extremely aggrieved voice sounded.

She has been worrying and praying for Wang Xian, why is she suddenly going to be locked up?

Su Jin was stunned for a moment, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com comforted Xiao Nami first, then pressed Lei Ling again.

Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao and the others also came in front of Lei Ling. From Lei Ling's gloating expression, they understood one thing, that is, Lei Ling definitely knew the purple-eyed woman, and they also knew why Wang Xian made such a tragic expression. cry.

Under the pressure of everyone, Lei Ling finally revealed the identity of the purple-eyed woman.

The purple-eyed woman turned out to be Lei Ling's former master!

As for why Wang Xian is called so miserable, it is because it has something to do with the character of the purple-eyed woman. She is an extremely "bad" girl. trembling woman.

Under Lei Ling's narration, Houtu recalled some memories about this woman, and she said something with a strange expression on her face.

After everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and finally they could only silently pray for Wang Xian.

On the other side, Wang Xian was still being struck by the Xiantian Zixiao God's lightning, but what made Wang Xian puzzled was that although the Xiantian Zixiao God's lightning strike on his body hurt unbearably, it didn't hurt him like Zhao Jun and Lin Xue did. Terrible damage.