Digitalization of the World

The souls of little monsters were extracted one by one, and the huge number covered half of the sky, and a large amount of soul breath condensed, making this place look like a ghost.

Perhaps because Wang Xian did this, Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, who were purifying the resentment in the souls of the dead of the human race in the distance, suddenly felt that the resentment was purified a lot easier.

The souls of a human race also appeared in the midair, and they occupied the other half of the sky, confronting the souls of monsters one by one.

Every human soul stared at the souls of those monsters full of hatred, wishing to rush forward to tear and devour the souls of those monsters.

It's just that they couldn't do it. When they wanted to act, they found that they couldn't move at all, and could only float in mid-air and look fiercely at the souls of those monsters.

Similarly, the souls of those monsters could not move, and it was naturally Wang Xian who caused all this.

Although they are both souls, the souls of those human races are definitely not as good as the souls of monsters. The difference in strength in life will also affect the difference in souls after death.

Naturally, Wang Xian did this to protect the souls of those human races.

Of course, Wang Xian must have satisfied the last request of these human souls in the end, otherwise he would not have extracted the souls of these monsters and fixed them in midair.

As for when to start, it must wait until all the monster souls in Shituoling are extracted.

Little monsters were tortured to death by Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon while screaming miserably, while Wang Xian came before the leaders of the three monsters in Shituoling.

The leaders of the three monsters in Shituoling are the eldest, the Green Lion, the second, the White Elephant, and the third, the Golden Winged Pengdiao.

Among them, the eldest green lion spirit is the mount of Manjusri Bodhisattva, and the second white elephant spirit is the mount of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, that is, the two strong men of Lingshan who were fixed in mid-air by Daqing.

Needless to say the golden-winged roc eagle, Tathagata's biological uncle is also Phoenix's biological son.

But today, these three big monsters fell into Wang Xian's hands, so he didn't care about their identities.

The three big monsters wanted to be killed, and their masters would not let them go.

If it weren't for the masters of those three big monsters, they wouldn't have dared to cause such a killing, and they were still not far from the righteous and kind spirit mountain.

The number of little monsters in Shituo Ridge is shocking, and Wang Xian also demanded that those little monsters must be tortured to death.

This made Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon complete the task ten days later.

"Master, apart from these three, there is not a single monster alive in Shituoling in the eight hundred miles!" Monkey King flew to Wang Xian's side and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Although he was known as the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and had fought hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, he did not kill too many heavenly soldiers and generals at that time.

What he experienced in the past ten days was different. He was killing every moment. After all, it was still the ultimate massacre. Even though he was violent by nature, this kind of killing made him feel crazy and chilling.

"Adjust it well!"

Wang Xian casually threw a storage bag to Monkey King.

"Thank you Master!"

The moment he saw the storage bag, Monkey King was overjoyed, while Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Little White Dragon were exhausted from their faces, and they approached Monkey King with joy.

Wang Xian didn't care about how the four of them distributed the contents of the storage bag, nor did he want to.

"Daqing, it's okay to spread what happened here to the Three Realms in a while, right?"

Wang Xian asked Daqing.

"Master, don't worry! This is just a fragmented Great Thousand World. If you want to spread it to the Three Realms, I can do it." Daqing said with certainty.

"It's fine for most mortals, as long as it's sent back to the imperial city of Tang Dynasty." Wang Xian thought for a while, and told Daqing.

In the world of "Journey to the West", there are many mortal kingdoms, but Datang should be considered the strongest. Considering the prevailing "faith" in Datang and the fear of mortals seeing the next picture, Wang Xian can only let Da Tang Qing did it.

Daqing's speed was very fast. After he finished, Wang Xian raised his head and said in a cold tone: "I don't care if you are gods, demons, immortals, demons, or Buddhas. What happened in Shituoling If things happen again, those monsters and Bodhisattvas will be your end!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xian directly brought the two Bodhisattvas fixed in the air to his eyes.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Wang Xian looked at the two Bodhisattvas in front of him with cold eyes.

In order to complete the eighty-one difficulties of learning scriptures from the Western Paradise, there is no problem, but the mounts of these two Bodhisattvas caused such a heinous crime, that is a heinous crime.

"We are the Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, please let us go quickly, otherwise the Buddha will never spare you!" Manjusri Bodhisattva stared viciously at Wang Xian and threatened loudly.

"Is this your last words? Very good, I understand. Daqing, seal his mouth!"

Wang Xian sneered, looked at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and asked, "What do you want to say? The powerhouses of the Three Realms are all watching, as are the Buddhas of your Lingshan and many other powerhouses. You can ask for help. See if they will come to rescue you!"

"Buddha, save us!"

Hearing what Wang Xian said, Puxian Bodhisattva lost face and began to cry for help.

As soon as the words fell, endless Buddha lights appeared over Shituoling.

Under the gentle light of the Buddha, whether it is the soul of a monster or the soul of a human race, a pious look began to appear on the face.

"Looking for death! Daqing, beat that glowing guy to death!"

Wang Xian's face became even colder.

"Obey, Master!"

Daqing who turned into a white horse immediately recovered his real body, and then turned into a blue light, instantly submerging into the depths of endless Buddha light.

"What monster are you?"

An exclamation sounded.

boom!

Then, with the earth-shattering roar, a Buddha flew out from the golden light, and smashed heavily on the barrier that Daqing arranged on Shituoling.

The eyes of the powerhouses of the three realms were all focused on this Buddha. When they saw the Buddha's appearance clearly, their faces were all covered with shocked expressions.

Lord of Lingshan, Tathagata!

After confirming that the Buddha is the Tathagata, the eyes of the strong man of the three realms looked at the Buddha's light again.

When the Buddha's light dissipated and a green bull appeared, the shock on the face of the strong man from the three realms became more intense.

A cow turned out to be a green cow!

But it was such a green bull that defeated the Lord Tathagata of Lingshan almost instantly.

What kind of cow is this?

Most of the powerhouses of the three realms were curious about Daqing's identity, but those real powerhouses suddenly stood up.

They felt the aura of the 'Emperor Realm' on Da Qing, and in the world of 'Journey to the West', it was the aura of a 'sage'.

This green bull turned out to be a 'saint'!

Immediately afterwards, they thought that this green bull 'sage' was Wang Xian's mount before, which made them even more horrified.

What kind of existence would make a 'saint' willing to be a mount?

Especially the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court, who was so frightened that he repeatedly slapped himself on the chest.

Before, after digesting what he got from Zhen Yuanzi, his strength improved a lot.

So he came up with Wang Xian's idea. After all, Wang Xian gave those things to Zhen Yuanzi, which meant that Wang Xian had more.

He has already made a series of plans, but now that he saw Daqing's strength, he is really grateful to the Tathagata, the Lord of Lingshan.

If Tathagata hadn't tested Daqing's strength, he, the Lord of Heaven, would have lost face today.

"Jade Emperor, do we still have to do it?"

Some gods who knew the plan sent voice transmissions to the Jade Emperor to ask.

"Fuck you! That green bull is a 'saint', if you want to die, don't take me with you!"

The Jade Emperor couldn't help roaring out.

In an instant, all the immortals were shocked.

They knew that the green ox was very strong, but they never thought that the green ox turned out to be a 'saint'!

Naturally, Wang Xian didn't know the mood of many powerhouses in the Three Realms at this time. He had already started the first "live broadcast" in the world of "Journey to the West".

The live broadcast was very bloody. Four flying knives with soul power were attached to the body of Qingniujing, Baixiangjing, Manjusri and Puxian.

The existence of the power of the soul caused the extremely severe pain caused by the flying knife to cut them. This kind of pain could not be resisted even by a great supernatural power, especially the power of the soul was cultivated from the "Soul" heavenly book. The origin, the pain caused is even more terrifying!

The pitiful wailing of the two demons and two bodhisattvas resounded in the ears of the immortals and Buddhas of the Three Realms, making those immortals tremble with fear, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes.

Wang Xian then came back to the golden-winged roc eagle and pulled out its feathers one by one with his right hand.

It didn't take long for the golden-winged roc eagle to be pulled bare by Wang Xian.

"Kill me, kill me!"

The golden-winged roc eagle roared again and again.

"You want to die? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Wang Xian's right hand grabbed the hairless Golden Winged Mipeng Eagle, and the soul of the Golden Winged Mipeng Eagle was drawn out, fixed in mid-air, and a soul fire was ignited under him.

"ah--"

The soul of the golden-winged roc eagle let out an extremely miserable howl in an instant.

Compared with the pain of cutting the body with a flying knife attached to the power of the soul, the pain of burning the soul with the fire of the soul is more terrifying, and the gap between the two is even hundreds of times.

Looking at the hairless golden-winged roc carcass in his hand, Wang Xian wanted to roast it and eat it, but he lost his appetite when he thought that this hairless bird had eaten countless human races.

The miserable appearances of the three monsters and the two Bodhisattvas were all seen by the souls of those human races.

At this time, their expressions were full of comfort and happiness, and even some souls laughed silently.

"Everyone, the culprits who killed you are all here. I will never let them go. You all go to the underworld to reincarnate earlier!"

Wang Xian threw away the hairless golden-winged roc eagle in his hand, turned around and said to the densely packed human souls occupying half of the sky.

Countless human souls focused their eyes on Wang Xian, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

As one soul knelt in mid-air, more and more souls began to kneel, and finally, all souls knelt.

"Get up!"

Seeing that those souls were about to kowtow to him, Wang Xian quickly stopped them.

"Wang Xian, they've been here for too long, I'm afraid they won't be able to go to the underworld by themselves and reincarnate."

At this time, Xuan Ming's figure appeared beside Wang Xian, and he spoke to Wang Xian.

"This is easy."

Wang Xian smiled lightly, and then shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, open the door of convenience!"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black black hole exuding a strong yin energy appeared in the midair.

"Everyone, before leaving, I'm giving you a present!"

Snapped!

Wang Xian snapped his fingers, and countless monster souls were shattered and turned into the purest soul power.

These soul powers, under Wang Xian's control, were precisely integrated into the souls of every human race.

After the souls of those human races were fused and absorbed, Wang Xian shouted: "Everyone, let's go!"

The eyes of countless human souls focused on Wang Xian again. They could feel the changes in their soul bodies. They wanted to thank Wang Xian here, but found that their soul bodies were uncontrollably moving toward the sky in midair. The dark hole flew away.

After the souls of all races had entered the dark cave, Wang Xian flew up to the sky above Shituo Ridge.

High above the sky, Daqing was still chasing Tathagata and beating him violently, and Tathagata no longer had the solemn appearance of the Lord of Lingshan at this moment, his body was covered with golden blood, and his face was bruised and purple.

Wang Xian glanced at Tathagata coldly, and then ignored him.

At this time, the four flying knives had already picked out the two monsters and two Bodhisattvas, leaving only their skeletons.

With a wave of Wang Xian's hand, he took the souls of the two monsters and two Bodhisattvas, and fixed them in mid-air with the souls of the golden-winged roc eagle.

Four soul fires rose under the souls of the two demons and two bodhisattvas, and began to burn their souls continuously.

"ah--"

"kill me!"

The miserable cry rang out crazily.

As if Wang Xian didn't hear it, he said calmly, "Their souls will be burned here for ten thousand years. If anyone dares to rescue them, don't blame me for pulling out your souls too, and they will burn here for ten thousand years!"

Then, Wang Xian set a fire and set the entire Shituoling on fire. After the flames burned all the human corpses, Wang Xian took the shot and smashed the entire Shituoling to pieces and buried it!

"gone!"

After sending Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue back to the inner world, Wang Xian's slightly deep voice sounded.

Da Qing, who was beating Tathagata violently, heard it, turned into a white horse again, and appeared beside Wang Xian in an instant.

Wang Xian also got on the white horse and headed west quickly.

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, Little White Dragon, and Monk Sha also followed immediately.

No one in the group spoke, and became extremely quiet.

Perhaps stimulated by Shituoling, Wang Xian's westbound speed accelerated again, especially the evil monsters he encountered on the road, all of which did not end well.