Digitalization of the World Chapter 934

Colorful rays of light filled the live broadcast room, completely dyeing the entire live broadcast room with seven colors. The dense colors gathered together, forming a light that almost blinded the eyes of countless monks in the live broadcast room.

"Ah—my eyes!"

"If you want a fart's eyes, my heart will jump out!"

"Boss, donate slowly, I'll be right there when I start the live broadcast!"

When the light dissipated a little, the monks in the live broadcast room immediately wailed loudly.

"who are you!

Huang Tian spoke.

In the wave of colorful light just now, there were thousands of emperor-level props, including extraordinary high-level props. Even he was a little bit surprised by such a large number of emperor-level props.

Of course, he can also reward so many emperor-level props, but it is not worth it, and he is not armed with the Heavenly Dao Clan to prepare for the hegemony of the entire inner universe in the future.

"Qianbi, if you can't do it, just shut up!"

Countless monks are clear about what the white light represents. This is not the most special prop, but also the most advanced prop in the world.

You don't really dislike that big girl, but compared to these thousands of emperor-level props and seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts', this big girl is nothing.

Tao Zhe: "I want to crush him to ashes!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white light suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

The little girl looked innocently at the dozens of figures that suddenly appeared.

We hate it!

Countless monks dared to suspect that they had heard the words, and this not-so-ugly long sword turned out to be a fake fairy weapon!

Demon Venerable Huang Tian: "Poor ratio!"

At that moment, we suddenly felt that this long sword was not ugly, but handsome, so handsome that it exploded!

Jin's speech mocked Wang Xian again.

The hot and cloudy figure spoke immediately, I really forgot about that for a moment, that big girl's film level is too high, even though I used a lot of force in the slap just now, I really know how to slap this big girl. The girl's film was afraid of death, and even the film was wiped out!

Just when countless people were wondering why the big boy took out such a long sword, they heard the big boy say excitedly: "Thank you for the 'pseudo-immortal artifact' that you rewarded!"

"What are they trying to do?"

boom!

After all, the inner universe is now digitized, and if the player dies, all the items in the backpack will definitely be dropped.

The digitalization of the inner universe has not been slow for eight years, and basically every monk understands the situation of digitalization.

"It's wrong, these things are something that a big girl like him can't keep, hand them over, and he will leave safely." Another figure also said.

But the problem is, I didn't return it, but I was willing to reward the 'pseudo-immortal weapon' to this ants who are only 999 levels!

Facing Tao Zhewan's innocent face, these dozens of figures did not have any emotional fluctuations.

We believe that it is because the big boy didn't feel it, or didn't see the reminder, but the big boy thought he escaped, and fortunately he accepted his upcoming fate.

Even if that big boy is very naive and hateful, is it useless?

"What is he trying to do? Could it be that he knows what his actions will cause you to lose?" Wu Ying scolded.

A figure yelled, and I slowly appeared in midair, knocking the palm print away.

"Hmph! The old man naturally knows what he is doing. The old man is just teaching this big girl a lesson, to let you know what insult is!" said the smoldering figure hotly.

"Yang Xia, Sister Di Yao, do they know this big boy?" Yang Xia asked in surprise.

It is precisely because of this that Tao Zhe rewarded so few emperor-level props, as well as a 'pseudo-immortal weapon'.

Seeing Huang Tian's speech, Wang Xian's whole body didn't tremble a little. I can't tolerate this mysterious person's mockery of me, but I can absolutely tolerate Huang Tian's mockery of me.

Countless monks have their guts broken, especially those monks who are relatively close to the fairyland. If we are a little timid, these thousands of emperor-level props will all be ours.

Not yet, if the big boy is really killed, who knows that all these thousands of emperor-level props and seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts' will be able to fall out?

Later, you saw that Yang Xia rewarded the big boy with a thousand emperor-level props, and even took out a "pseudo-immortal artifact" in front of you, and you thought Yang Xia was "burned by less money", how could you think of Yang Xia? I actually know this big boy.

"Poor ratio, you know the gap between you!"

The colorful light once again filled the live broadcast room, and the countless monks in the live broadcast room once again let out bursts of wailing.

"That's wrong, a 999-level garbage, how can He De have so few fake fairy weapons!"

Yes, that time Huang was too difficult but did he refute it.

"Isn't it just some emperor-level props? There are a lot of them in this seat!"

If you are unlucky, it is said that all seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts' will fall out. If we kill this big boy directly, we will completely destroy our intestines.

"It's over, that big boy is over!"

That's right, the big boy who received thousands of emperor-level props and seven pieces of "False Immortal Artifact" as a reward is the disciple of "Xiangong", the flower in the wind, snow and moon, and it is not the hidden profession "You Ying" little girl.

"It's too late to say anything now, alas!"

Compared with these thousands of emperor-level props and seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts', that big boy is nothing.

"Oh! The treasure is touching!"

"It's over, the big boy is going to have it!"

"Girl, hand it over, then he will be fine." A weak man said in a grumpy tone.

Of course, not only Wang Xian, but countless monks in the live broadcast room also noticed the long sword.

Mozun Huang Tian: "Poor comparison, don't come out to pretend to be a comparison if you have something!"

The golden speech appeared again.

"Is he afraid of killing you directly? You are just a cultivator in the divine realm. What kind of cultivation is he?" Another figure said angrily.

"Girl, hand over the thousands of emperor-level props and seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts' just now, I can't let him go!" a figure of Mohu said calmly.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in the live broadcast room again, and a **** bracelet appeared in the big boy in the live broadcast room.

I don't have any false immortal artifacts, but only one. After all, I almost unified the inner universe and obtained many "false immortal-level" materials. I also spent a small amount of time forging some weapons from these materials.

The barrage in the live broadcast room went crazy again, and no one rewarded the 'False Immortal Artifact' again!

When countless monks saw the white curtain, their faces suddenly showed blank expressions.

At this time, another golden speech appeared in the live broadcast room, still mocking Huang Tian.

"You just pay, if they don't have the ability, they will get it themselves!"

Huang Tian was furious, he wished he could find out that guy immediately, but he didn't know who that guy was at all, and the guy's nickname was blocked in the live broadcast room.

At this time, outside the little girl's live broadcast room, besides Tao Zhewanli, there were also figures with embarrassing faces.

Yes, the mysterious person in the live broadcast room is Tao Zhe, and it is precisely because Tao Zhewan opened the live broadcast room that Yang Xia provokes Wang Xian again and again, in order not to take out some treasures from Tao Zhe .

A red speech appeared in the live broadcast room, and when everyone saw the speaker, they were immediately overjoyed. The speaker was the demon king Huang Tian who disappeared after a long time.

Yang Xiaqiong suddenly realized, and murmured: "No wonder, you thought Yang Xia didn't have any ordinary love..."

The situation in Tiandaoyu was sudden, and the roar of filial piety resounded throughout the small domain, and even the surrounding small domains heard the roar of filial piety.

Terrifying auras suddenly erupted from all over the eighty-eight domains, and the cause of that situation was not a word from the big boy in the live broadcast room just now.

"Who said it was, let alone the seven 'pseudo-immortal artifacts', if it weren't for the thousands of emperor-level props rewarded by Wang Xian and this mysterious little old man, that big boy would have become the prey of countless people."

At this time, the big boy in the live broadcast room seemed to feel everything, and he didn't seem to see the reminder of the barrage in the live broadcast room at all, which made countless monks who reminded you sigh.

The vicious monks in the live broadcast sighed one after another, and did any monks think that the big boy would not be able to survive today? With such a small amount of treasures, there are not even seven "pseudo-immortal artifacts", the top forces will be tempted, and may even When a 'pseudo-immortal artifact' appeared, they hadn't gone looking for the big boy yet.

Tao Zhe: "Tao Zhe, he is looking for death, I will kill him now!"

Dozens of figures all focused their gazes on this figure exuding a smoldering aura, and their terrifying power all pressed towards this figure.

The problem is, don't mention the white special-level props, even the red epic-level props will have no light special effects, and only those that have not reached the golden mythical level will have no special light effects.

Although there was no terrifying aura erupting from those figures, every monk who saw us seemed to feel our fear and weakness.

Before that, the big boy bowed and shouted: "Thank you for the 'pseudo-immortal artifact' rewarded by Demon Venerable!"

"Who are they?"

At this time, Wang Xian was also stunned.

"Ah, ah, ah, a false fairy weapon! It's a fake fairy weapon again!"

The realm of those of us are all below the "Ten Heavens of the Emperor's Realm", and the high-level emperor-level props are completely useful to us. Tao Zhewan must not hand over the seven "pseudo-immortal artifacts" and low-level emperor-level props for the little girl to take away So what's the problem with these high-level emperor-level props? However, what Tao Zhe thought of was that I wanted to use the 'pseudo-immortal weapon' to attack some king immortals in a disgusting way, but the Demon Lord Huang Tian suddenly burst out, and rewarded Tao Zhe with two stimulating items at once. False Immortal Artifact' is simply not a windfall!

Now, what the **** is this white light?

The figure exuding a smoldering aura suddenly got a little angry, and slapped the little girl in the air.

The corner of Yang Xia's mouth twitched, she was too lazy to talk to Yang Xiaqiong whose mind was abnormal, my attention hadn't returned to the little girl's live broadcast room.

"Thank you Tao Zhe for the eight 'False Immortal Artifacts' rewarded!"

Countless monks sighed.

"court death!"

"Bastard, what does he want?"

False Immortal Artifact!

"Naive ass, look stupid, if you close the live broadcast room and run earlier, there are not so few emperor-level props, and the place can't hide it!"

"Hey! Poorer doesn't even have any capital!"

The little girl said angrily.

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw Wang Xian's speech for a long time, thinking that the battle had started, but suddenly, white light appeared in the live broadcast room, and it was still eight white lights.

The little girl slowly put the 'pseudo-immortal' sword in her hand back into her backpack.

"Ahhhhhh—"

"Girl, hand over the things, you can't make the decision, let him take away these high-level emperor-level props." Wu Ying persuaded.

Yang Xia frowned slightly.

"Big girl, if you hand it over now, you'll have to suffer a little more, of course he'll regret it!" A figure exuding a smoldering aura said hoarsely.

Demon Venerable Huang Tian: "Poor ratio!"

"snort!"

"Yes, you have accepted it, you are going to rob!"

"You are so ugly, you really hate it!"

The big boy in the live broadcast room is a 999-level big monk in the past, and now he may have become the richest monk in the inner universe.

"Yes, but what you think you understand is, why did this big girl run out in real body? And like you, she has grown so much?"

The original envy and jealousy of the speeches in the live broadcast room directly turned into greed, and those speeches also awakened countless monks suddenly, and the first seven words said that they were slowly heading towards the direction of the fairyland.

In the void, a palm print appeared and slowly moved towards Tao Zhewan's immature face.

"Oh, you are so naive!"

The big boy in the live broadcast room was holding a dress, one after another, and a long sword, thanking him excitedly.

The reason why they did not act now is entirely because there are too few weak people present, and those weak people belong to the same force.

Wow—

"Yes. Your name is little girl, and you are a disciple of your 'Xiangong'." Di Yao explained with a smile.

Of course, the richest person wants to get rid of Wang Xian and this mysterious person, but there is no certainty, even some top forces, the richest person at this time is no better than the big boy in this live broadcast room.

A long sword, a long sword that looks very special, not even ugly!

"Hahahaha... It really is poor!"

Seeing the figure with the hot breath speak, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Before my figure snorted, I removed the pressure on the figure with the hot breath.

"Why, it's yours, why would you give it to them?"

Huang Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, waved out thousands of emperor-level props, and directly donated them to the live broadcast room.

I stared at an item in the hands of the big boy in the live broadcast room, and that item was not a prop for the special effect of the white light just now.

In "Ascension to the Immortal Secret Realm", Di Yao looked at the big boy in the live broadcast room, and said without worry: "Is Rong Rong going to be all right?"

Jin Jin's speech once again mocked Huang Tian.

We have lived for several years, what kind of people have we met?

The figure exuding a hot breath asked in a warm voice.

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