Without the True Yuan support of the old demon of Black Mountain, the portal of the Infernal Vajra Hell was quickly re-closed, and the karma of the beings who escaped from that gap lost its restraint and quickly merged into the Three Realms.

Because of the addition of this karma, this Heaven and Earth Tribulation seemed to be a little harsher than the Heavenly Dao Saints had originally estimated.

The sky in the underworld also returned to normal in a later time, and the blood-colored clouds covered the air again. The hurricane of karma and spiritual power subsided, and the land of the Nine Shadows was empty, and there was no longer the slightest abnormality.

It's just that although the underworld has regained its calm, the Xuankong in the vortex is not so relaxed.

Caught in the turbulence, Xuankong is like a mortal who has lost his mana. The positive and negative whirlwinds were blowing from two opposite directions, and Xuankong had no way to retreat within the vortex channel, but was blown by the positive and negative whirlwinds as if he had been cut by a sharp blade.

Rao is Xuankong has already practiced the Golden Body is not bad Xuangong, but in this positive and negative whirlwind, he was also blown dizzy. Xuankong shouted: "Bitter!"

He had to use his true essence to protect his body with all his might, lest before he saw the First Emperor through this tunnel, he would already be blown to the ground by the positive and negative whirlwinds, and his bones would be scattered, and he would not even have a chance to reincarnate at all.

But seeing that Xuankong was covered in golden light, like a little golden man, surrounded by a positive and negative whirlwind, it was a mess.

He didn't know how much time or space had passed, but he felt as if he had returned to the world of his previous life, and was thrown into the washing machine drum as a stinky sock.

The strong defense and immortal body of the Golden Body are all based on the support of mana, if it is an ordinary sinister environment, it will naturally not be able to shake the defense of the golden body, but in this positive and negative whirlwind, the pressure is too great, the storm is too fierce, if the mana output is stopped, it is equivalent to sitting still.

Xuankong has the intention to absorb a little spiritual energy from around his body** to become a true element, but this tunnel is leading to the Infernal Vajra Hell, and the spiritual power is endless without karma.

This made him have to devote a little bit of his mind to controlling the Heavenly Eye in his forehead to release a divine light to cover the karmic erosion while resisting the positive and negative whirlwinds.

In this way, the intensity of mana consumption is even faster.

But then again, with Xuankong's current Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao, in such a harsh environment, it is already very proud. Although no one had ever been to the Infernal Vajra Hell before, there were also many Great Luo Immortals who had been damaged in the positive and negative whirlwinds of the six realms of reincarnation.

Different locations, but the same positive and negative whirlwinds, the environment where the Great Luo Immortals will die, and it is really beyond the ability of Xuankong to support it until now.

If you can give him another 1.8 million years of cultivation, and when Xuankong also sets foot in the Daluo realm, then even this positive and negative whirlwind will have nothing to do with him. However, in the current state, it is impossible to give Xuankong that much time.

The speed of Xuankong's flight in the tunnel dropped a few points, it wasn't that he wanted to, but the mana on his body was not enough to support the fastest speed.

"Uncle, could it be that my Xuankong is going to die in this tunnel? No, no, my Xuankong still wants to establish the first immortal cultivation sect in the heavens and on the earth, and my Xuankong also wants to create a cultivation system for all ages, I Xuankong, I still want to go home."

"Go back, go back to the home of your predecessors!" Xuankong's body that had fallen into a semi-comatose state actually erupted with an extremely powerful will, and under the domination of this tenacious will, the dantian, which had almost dried up, was put into operation again, and a trace of mana true yuan was squeezed out of his limbs by Xuankong.

The mighty will to survive took over Xuankong's body, and that will could almost break through time and space to reach a height that no one had ever imagined.

Xuankong's six senses have been lost, but a loud "boom" can still be heard in the dark, and the torture that is like a thousand knives finally leaving him.

The vortex in mid-air opened again, but this time it was not in the Netherworld, but in another small world of reading.

Xuankong closed his eyes, and he fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, this time he barely had the strength to support himself to get up. He had already exhausted his true essence in the positive and negative whirlwinds, and the last trace of mana was also obtained from the Burning Dao Practice.

In other words, now Xuankong has become a mortal again, although his body is still a Taiyi-level incorruptible golden body, but he can no longer find any trace of true yuan in his body.

Losing his mana, the Heavenly Eye automatically retracted his forehead, and Xuankong fell into this strange world and was eroded by boundless karma. But something strange happened, although the whole body was defenseless and floating in the karma of all beings, but Xuankong's body did not change at all.

There is neither good nor bad change.

The golden crown of the fire dragon on Xuankong's head had been ground into powder by the positive and negative whirlwinds in the tunnel, and the dragon robe and immortal clothes on his body had also turned into rags, leaving only a few strips of cloth that were barely covering his body.

His immature body was exposed to karma without the slightest change. The unconscious Xuankong could only feel the coldness, not like the extreme cold caused by any immortal magic or Taoism, but like standing naked in the snow in the middle of winter.

Although such a cold and piercing feeling was very uncomfortable, it was still within the range that Xuankong could bear, and he hadn't felt such a feeling for a long time since he had practiced Dao Technique.

He snapped his eyes open and looked around.

With just a glance, he could already see that this was not the world he was familiar with, and the sky above was not blue, and the land below was not black. Only the karma of beings that fills the void fills this heaven and earth.

Xuankong gasped a few times and struggled to his feet, his body covered with deep scars that could be seen in the bones. Blood gushes out like money, and Xuankong is still interested in quipped to himself at this time: "Fortunately, it's not natal essence blood, otherwise I'm afraid I won't wake up, right?"

He pointed to several key acupuncture points on his body, stopping the blood from the wound from continuing to flow, but fortunately, some of Xuankong's mortal kung fu before practicing the Dao technique had not been put down.

If it was a mortal, even an ordinary person who knew a little bit of medical skills, he would have died eight hundred times under Xuankong's injury. But luckily, Xuankong still has a golden body that is not bad, and Xuangong can support it, and the perseverance he brought from rolling on the knife edge of his predecessor life insisted on his body, allowing him to move his legs and feet and start walking on the ground. (To be continued.) )