Digitalization of the World

Chapter 781: Sky Burial Coffin

The supernatural powers of the three quasi-sages were extremely terrifying, and the whole world seemed to be shaking. What made Wang Xian's face even darker was that the supernatural powers unleashed by the three quasi-sages not only covered him, but also the hundreds of thousands of merchant soldiers behind him. Even Tongguan is covered!

If Wang Xian hid at this time, Tongguan might not be a problem. After all, Zhao Gongming and other strong interceptors were among them and could protect Tongguan, but the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him would be gone!

"Damn!"

The supernatural power was getting closer and closer, Wang Xian cursed angrily, and thrust the Heavenly Dragon Spear in his hand into the ground.

Then, a pair of gloves covered with dense scales and shaped like dragon claws appeared on the hands.

"Crush me!"

Wang Xian suddenly rushed towards the supernatural powers cast by the three quasi-sages, and when he came close, his hands like dragon claws ruthlessly grabbed at those supernatural powers.

There seemed to be a tearing sound between heaven and earth.

The powerful supernatural powers played by the three quasi-sages were torn apart by Wang Xian's hands that looked like dragon claws!

The three quasi-sages were a little startled.

Wang Xian shook his right hand in the air, and the Heavenly Dragon Spear inserted in the ground not far away instantly appeared in his hand.

brush!

Wang Xian's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Taoist Ran Deng.

"die!"

Wang Xian roared angrily.

Pooh!

The Tianlong gun once again pierced the Taoist burning lamp.

Aww~

An earth-shattering dragon chant resounded from the body of Daoist Burning Lamp, and his whole body shattered directly under his frightened eyes.

Amidst the sky full of flesh and blood, a thousand-meter Tianlong appeared in everyone's eyes.

Divine skill - [Dragon Destroyer]

Wang Xian stood on top of Tianlong's head, looked at the broken flesh and bones of Taoist Ran Deng with cold eyes, and said, "Ran Deng, are you waiting for me to burn all your residue?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xian waved his left hand, and countless flames appeared out of thin air, and began to burn those flesh and bones.

Ong~

The space trembled suddenly.

The flesh and bones all over the sky disappeared, and Taoist Ran Deng reappeared with a withered complexion and a thin figure.

Ow!

Seeing Taoist Burning Lamp appearing, the Tianlong under Wang Xian let out a roar instantly, and the sound waves of the dragon's chant vibrated layer by layer, shaking the Taoist Burning Lamp who had just recovered.

"Dragon Clan? Are you planning to exterminate the clan?"

Taoist Ran Deng kept his figure steady and looked fiercely at Tianlong at Wang Xian's feet.

Aww~

In the end, it was a golden and red dragon flame that answered Daoist Ran Deng.

In an instant, Taoist Ran Deng's clothes and hair all over his body turned into fly ash.

"Spicy eyes!"

Wang Xian saw Daoist Ran Deng reappearing after Long Yan disappeared, and quickly turned his gaze to other places.

"ah--"

Daoist Burning Lamp let out a loud shout that he didn't know whether it was anger or embarrassment.

After condensing his magic power to cover his whole body, he suddenly took out a black and yellow coffin, and hit Wang Xian fiercely.

The black and yellow coffin appeared in front of Wang Xian in an instant. The coffin lid opened, and a terrifying suction appeared, sucking Wang Xian in directly, and then the coffin lid closed instantly.

"The body of that old thing, Ran Deng, isn't really a coffin, is it?"

In the empty space, Wang Xian did not pay attention to the surrounding environment, but muttered to himself.

After that, Wang Xian began to look at his own situation.

You can't go up to the sky, you can't go down to the ground, and there is nothing in all directions, a place of complete nothingness.

Wang Xian tried to attack the nothingness in front of him, but naturally he hit everything.

After frantically teleporting in one direction for dozens of times, Wang Xian ran away resolutely after there was still nothingness everywhere.

By way of the inner world, Wang Xian returned to the copy of 'Fengshen'.

Standing in his residence in Tongguan, Wang Xian had to sigh that his inner world was easy to use, coupled with the passive effect of the magical skill [Boundary Breaking], there was basically no place to trap him.

Outside the customs clearance, Master Lingbao, Daoxing Tianzun, and Daoist Ran Deng surrounded the black and yellow coffin. Daoist Ran Deng was full of confidence, and sneered again and again: "Buried by me... this coffin Take it in, the human race can only die."

If the name of his coffin hadn't been a taboo, and he was humiliated by Wang Xian again today, he wouldn't have taken out this coffin no matter what!

"Is it?"

Master Lingbao and Tianzun Daoxing hadn't spoken yet, when they remembered with a voice full of disdain.

"Your coffin is good, I want it!"

Wang Xian's figure appeared on top of the black and yellow coffin, and he patted the black and yellow coffin with satisfaction.

Although Daoist Ran Deng changed his words quickly just now, Wang Xian still heard that this black and yellow coffin is very likely to be a legendary innate treasure-the burial coffin!

With the name 'Burning Heaven', one can imagine how terrifying this coffin is.

Whether it was Daoist Ran Deng, Master Lingbao or Tianzun Daoxing, they were all taken aback by the sudden appearance of Wang Xian.

Especially Daoist Ran Deng, he knew the horror of the sky burial coffin best, but it was precisely because of this that he said the words "the king must die" to Master Lingbao and Tianzun Daoxing.

But now?

He was directly slapped in the face!

Not only was Wang Xian not dead, but nothing happened.

"If you don't speak, then I will take it as your agreement!"

As Wang Xian said, he wanted to put away the coffin in which he was buried in the sky.

"die!"

Seeing Wang Xian's actions, Taoist Ran Deng thought too much about other things. He waved his sleeves, and a powerful magical power directly hit Wang Xian.

The sky burial coffin is of the highest level of innate treasure, and with its owner present, Wang Xian couldn't put it away at all for a while, and Taoist Ran Deng's supernatural power was about to arrive, so Wang Xian had to give up the sky burial coffin temporarily.

With a flash of his figure, Wang Xian instantly disappeared on the sky burial coffin, and Daoist Ran Deng immediately put away the sky burial coffin.

"Hey, hey! That's my thing, you put it away, are you polite?"

Wang Xian was very dissatisfied and looked at Taoist Ran Deng who heaved a sigh of relief.

"Your things? How did you have the shame to say such a thing?"

Taoist Ran Deng almost laughed at Wang Xian's anger.

"I said mine is mine, quickly hand over my coffin!"

Holding the Heavenly Dragon Balloon in his hand, Wang Xian rushed to Taoist Ran Deng in an instant, and the sharp spear blade stabbed at Taoist Ran Deng's chest again.

As a result, Taoist Ran Deng's chest was once again pierced by the Tianlong gun!

"I*(\u0026……\u0026)"

The Taoist burning lamp breathed out the fragrance directly.

This is already the third time!

Wang Xian didn't care what Taoist Ran Deng was like, before Taoist Ran Deng got rid of the Heavenly Dragon Spear, he kept exerting force with both hands, and frantically stirred Daoist Randeng's chest with the Heavenly Dragon Spear.

Horrible damage numbers that only the player can see keep floating from the top of Taoist Burning Lamp, and the blood bars of Taoist Burning Lamp are also falling down one by one.

It's just that, compared to the terrifying life value of Taoist Burning Lamp, the lost life is nothing at all.

Coupled with the life recovery speed of Taoist Burning Lamp itself, after he got rid of the dragon gun, the dropped life value was only about one-fifth.

Moreover, after Taoist Burning Lamp got rid of the Dragon Spear, his health recovery speed soared again. It is estimated that his health will return to full value in a short time.

"Boss is hard to beat!"

Wang Xian let out a long sigh, and then rushed towards Taoist Ran Deng again.

"Again?"

Daoist Ran Deng's withered and yellow complexion immediately darkened, while retreating quickly to avoid the Heavenly Dragon Spear that was stabbing at him in Wang Xian's hand, he shot a series of magical powers at Wang Xian.

The Great Master Lingbao and Daoxing Tianzun on the side also made moves one after another.

The joint attack of the three quasi-sages successfully forced Wang Xian back again.

"Compared to supernatural powers, right? Think I can't?!"

After being forced to retreat, Wang Xian was so angry.

Fierce flames ignited on Wang Xian's body, and with the sound of a phoenix cry, a fire phoenix appeared from the burning flames on Wang Xian's body.

With endless flames, the figure of the fire phoenix rushed across the sky, and quickly came in front of the three quasi-sages.

Feeling the fiery temperature of the fire phoenix, the faces of the three quasi-sages suddenly became serious, either with their powerful bodies at the beginning, or with magic weapons to resist.

Boom!

Accompanied by a roar of shocking things, a big explosion happened directly where the three quasi-sages were located.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ran Deng, you old bastard is getting hot eyes again!"

When the flames dissipated, Wang Xian laughed when he saw the lamp burning.

Taoist Ran Deng's previous clothes were condensed by mana. In order to resist the explosive attack of the fire phoenix, he forgot to maintain his clothes with mana for a while, so he naturally recovered his "red and white body".

"Ah—an ant, die for me!"

Daoist Ran Deng was taken aback for a moment, but after feeling the breeze blowing on his body, he instantly understood what happened, and then he sacrificed the burial coffin again.

When Wang Xian saw the appearance of the burial coffin, his eyes lit up immediately, and the power of space and time surged out of his body frantically, creating a special space in front of him in an instant.

The sky burial coffin was extremely fast, but Wang Xian was not slow in building a special space. When the sky burial coffin came to Wang Xian, the special space was completely constructed.

So, under the satisfied eyes of Wang Xian and the incredible eyes of Taoist Ran Deng, the burial coffin disappeared directly.

"Where's my burial coffin?"

Taoist Ran Deng was in a hurry.

"What is your sky burial coffin, that is obviously my sky burial coffin!"

Wang Xian glared at Taoist Ran Deng dissatisfied.

"puff!"

Injured again and again, coupled with successive psychological blows, Daoist Ran Deng finally couldn't bear it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"die!"

Daoist Ran Deng's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Wang Xian frantically.

Seeing this, Great Master Lingbao and Daoxing Tianzun hurriedly followed. They were not worried about the safety of Taoist Ran Deng, but they were afraid that after Taoist Ran Deng was beaten to death by Wang Xian, they would follow in the footsteps of Taoist Ran Deng.

In close combat, Wang Xian naturally did not love the three quasi-sages at all, but in order to be able to shoot at will, Wang Xian directly pulled the three quasi-sages into the void.

In the depths of the void, Wang Xian no longer had any scruples, and frantically threw some powerful skills towards the faces of the three quasi-sages.

Especially the various compressed energy balls that were condensed from nothing before, the power that erupted caused the three quasi-sages to vomit blood repeatedly.

After thousands of rounds, the blood volume of the three quasi-sages had dropped to less than half, and Wang Xian's 'blood-locking' skill was also knocked out once by the three quasi-sages' outburst cards.

"Puff-breath-breath-"

Wang Xian stood in the void a little out of breath, fighting for thousands of rounds with a concentrated expression, which made him a little physically and mentally exhausted.

However, these thousands of rounds of fighting brought Wang Xian's blood boiling.

"Come again!"

After Wang Xian adjusted his breathing, he rushed towards the three quasi-sages again.

The three quasi-sages looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

This is the first time they have seen a monster like Wang Xian. At their level, how can there be such a violent fighting style? Who doesn't rely on magic weapons or magical powers to bombard from a distance?

In the end, the three quasi-sages seemed to have a tacit understanding, and after hitting a powerful magical power at Wang Xian at the same time, they tore apart the void and disappeared before Wang Xian's eyes.

"Run... ran away?"

Wang Xian was speechless for a moment when he saw the three disappearing quasi-sages.

He thought that the three quasi-sages would fight to the end, but they ran away without saying a word.

"well!"

After sighing, Wang Xian also came out of the void.

As soon as he came out of the void, Wang Xian saw Taoist Ran Deng who had turned into light and left, and hurriedly shouted: "Old thief Ran Deng, don't you want your burial coffin?"

"The burial coffin is destined for a fellow daoist, so I gave it to a fellow daoist, and I also removed the imprint of the primordial spirit on it!"

The voice of Taoist Ran Deng came out from afar.

"Give it to me?"

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment.

When did Taoist Ran Deng become so generous?

Amid doubts, Wang Xian opened the space constructed with the power of space and time.

Arriving in front of the black and yellow sky burial coffin, with his right hand resting on it, the attributes of the sky burial coffin instantly appeared in Wang Xian's eyes.

"The old thief who ran the lamp really didn't lie to me, the burial coffin really became an ownerless thing?!"

The properties of the item will only appear when there is no owner, so Wang Xian can be sure that Taoist Burning Lamp is not lying.

"No, with the character of the old thief who burns the lamp, it is absolutely impossible to give me the burial coffin with such kindness, there must be fraud!"

Wang Xian took a few steps back and moved a little away from the coffin.

Although he is not afraid of being sucked in by the burial coffin, if the burial coffin explodes, he will definitely suffer a big loss!

After a long while, there was still no movement in the funeral coffin, which more or less reassured Wang Xian.

Coming to the sky burial coffin again, Wang Xian put away the sky burial coffin without hesitation.

This is the first time he has obtained an item of 'Emperor Level'. Although it is a magical item, he cannot use it temporarily, but when he has his own magic weapon, and then refines the burial coffin, his strength will increase. It must be greatly improved.

"Brother-in-law, what do you want that ugly coffin for?"

As soon as he returned to the wall of Tongguan, Su Jin's voice sounded.

"That's a treasure!"

Wang Xian laughed.

"What treasure is a coffin, it's too unknown!"

Su Jin muttered.

"Don't tell me, the coffin is indeed a bit ominous!"

Wang Xian thought of the attributes of the 'Sky Burial Coffin' he saw just now, and shook his head slightly.

"Unknown? Brother-in-law, you still put it away?"

Su Jin was puzzled.

"The treasure is touching!"

Wang Xian smiled and rubbed Su Jin's head.