Chapter 2: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

However, it was said that on that day, the entire capital was in the dark wind and roared, and the last wave of endless thunder was shrouded like a heavenly hell, and it came towards Li Xuan with the breath of all spirits that were worn out.

Under the constant bombardment, terrifying lightning filled every inch of the meridians in Li Xuan's body. Immediately, extreme pain permeated every inch of skin, gathering together one after another, and finally, Li Xuan's divine consciousness began to dissipate.

"Li Xuan, you will regret it!"

Emperor Wen, who had scorched hair in the field, under the impact of the thunder tribulation, his facial features continued to overflow with blood, and even the alien black mist that appeared on the surface of his body was constantly defeated by the thunder light, and even the divine thoughts he had absorbed before were completely turned into nothingness.

Hearing Emperor Wen's terrible roar, with a final glance, Li Xuan only saw the yellow-robed figure that had been completely wiped out in the thunderstorm, and in a hazy way, his eyes seemed to catch a flash of brilliance, as if the space in front of him had suddenly been torn apart.

In the dark, it seemed that his soul was constantly moving forward in the sea of thunder, and this ethereal feeling of turbulence made Li Xuan's already shattered internal organs turn into powder.

Then, all power and consciousness are lost.

Don't forget your own way, and don't fail me......

You don't want to die......

Suddenly, a familiar but very unfamiliar female voice kept ringing, and the cold words came from outside the Nine Shadows, mixed with a thick sense of grief echoed in Li Xuan's mind for a while.

This sound spread to the heart, as if the oil had run out of oil in Li Xuan's body, and the fire of the divine soul burned again out of thin air.

What's going on, isn't it...... Am I still alive?

Li Xuan woke up in shock, but he only felt that his eyelids were as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and it took almost all his strength to reluctantly open a thin slit. Finding that he was soaked with blood and turned into ice, and his spiritual power was completely lost, he couldn't feel the existence of Hetu Luoshu at this moment.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the entire heaven and earth were cold and swishing, which also made Li Xuan's body feel like falling into an ice cave.

There was a cramp in my brain, and I couldn't help but think of the woman's voice that came earlier: Don't let me down......

Am I really not dead?

But after the next moment of investigation, a shocking and terrifying thought filled Li Xuan's mind, and he didn't even have time to think about what he had experienced.

Because, the dantian used for cultivators' cultivation has completely collapsed!

In addition, Li Xuan only felt that every muscle on his body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and there was still the destructive qi of the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation in it. This kind of thunder, which exists like a shackle, is completely hidden in every area of the meridians.

Even now Li Xuan, it is a luxury to want to move his little finger.

The collapse of the dantian made him completely reduced to a mortal, and Li Xuan at the moment was a little distracted.

But he can only watch his current situation, if he really becomes a waste, how should he do it in the future?

Generally speaking, only a very small number of cultivators, in the extreme case of going mad, will the dantian completely collapse. It can even be said that this kind of change is very accidental.

However, once it happens, there is no power to change it. If a cultivator's dantian collapses, he will not be able to gather spiritual power in his body and will not be able to cultivate, which means that from now on, he will no longer be considered a cultivator. Search

After all, if you lose your dantian, you won't have a channel to absorb spiritual power.

A cultivator who has fallen to this step of the realm is equivalent to not being able to recover from now on, and he will become a mortal completely, not even a mediocre army warrior.

This kind of blow is undoubtedly very fatal for Li Xuan at the moment.

Having lost his spiritual power, he was not only unable to urge Hetu Luoshu to repair his injuries, but also unable to use his spiritual power to communicate with the machine spirit.

Grief, indignation, unwillingness, despair, this helpless change made Li Xuan's heart tremble, and complex emotions overflowed his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

can only bulge his face and keep his brows locked, Li Xuan at the moment is trying his best to make his body move, which is an incomparable luxury.

Taking a deep breath, Li Xuan forcibly stabilized his mind and began to constantly try to gather spiritual power in his body.

After all, the Yiren are still waiting for their own rescue; they haven't even said a word to Nan Xiangyan, who owes a lot; the alien race of divine grace has not yet been purged; there are still many secrets that they have not yet revealed......

Thinking of this, a trace of firmness appeared in Li Xuan's eyes: Therefore, I must not be reduced to a mortal!

After trying to operate the Rainy Sky Sutra, Li Xuan was horrified to find that only extremely thin spiritual power slowly submerged into his body, transforming into extremely tiny cyclones. Even, before they had been running for one-fifth of the weeks in the meridians of their bodies, they completely overflowed.

On the contrary, under Li Xuan's investigation, he found that his current meridians were empty, without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations. There were only nine-colored colorful thunderbolts left, and although they did not hurt their own venereal diseases, they were like extremely sharp needles piercing their meridians and blood vessels again and again, so Li Xuan's body surface had been overflowing with blood.

Moreover, whenever the condensed spiritual power passed through them, it would completely dissipate into nothingness.

It's as if there is an unstoppable repulsive force that squeezes out these spiritual powers.

This painful feeling in the meridians was completely ignored by Li Xuan because of the collapse of the dantian.

Li Xuan's face was gloomy, and he continued to try to attract spiritual power into his body.

Fortunately, this time, the spiritual power he gathered was a little more, but when these spiritual power cyclones were introduced into the meridians, the powerful repulsive force reappeared, causing the spiritual power cyclones to disappear one by one and return to nothingness, and after that, the meridians returned to dead silence again.

The current changes made Li Xuan's face more and more ugly, and his heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Investigating the operation of the meridians and spiritual power in his body, his eyes had completely lost their brilliance, and Li Xuan had already realized that the remnants of the thunder mangs of the Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation contained endless power, this kind of qi not only destroyed his dantian, but also cut the meridians in his body all the time, and even the sea of consciousness became a gray patch.

Li Xuan knew that the reason why he was able to survive should be inextricably linked to the woman who spoke out and the last flash of brilliance that appeared.

At this moment, he is physically and mentally tired, and there is an extreme anger.

It seems that the legendary Nine Clouds Thunder Tribulation is really unstoppable, and even the Hetu Luo Book is helpless, could it be that he has to go down incognito like this in his life?

After being silent for a moment, Li Xuan snorted lightly, enduring the severe pain in his body, unwilling to urge the Rainy Sky Sutra to absorb spiritual power again.

At this time, an extremely warm and familiar voice came:

"Idiot, you don't have to try it at the moment, I came across the domain in a hurry, and I am lucky to be able to save your life......"