Xuankong sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "Ainava is indeed a despicable villain. It would be fine if he abandoned his previous life and bowed to the seat of Shakyamuni Tathagata who was his and his peers. Now he has changed his visit to worship the Demon Buddha Wutian as his teacher, which is really disgusting!"

The fake King Li didn't believe it and said in surprise: "There are such a capable person?"

The black-clothed craftsman said: "Of course."

When Xuankong heard this, he finally resolved his doubts for many years. It turned out that it was because of this that his heavenly eye had lost its function.

In the Asura World workshop, the demon fire was flying, and the black-clothed craftsmen were busy. Only Xuankong was shaking his arms and didn't know what to do. A black-clothed squad noticed him and turned around and asked, "Where did you come from? Why didn't you work all the time?"

Xuankong said "um" and didn't know how to answer. Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the end of the corridor. He gently patted Xuankong on the shoulder with one hand. Xuankong thought he had been discovered, and his hand had begun to gather magic power in his hand to use thunder to bombard these Asura craftsmen.

Before he could do the money, the voice was already shouting: "Why are you still here? Lord Ayinava has an order to ask you to go and help."

Xuan Kong was startled, and he turned around, pointed at his face and asked, "Is it me?"

The owner of the voice was a bald monk wearing a black monk's robe. He nodded and said, "It's you, why don't you go quickly?"

Xuan Kong frowned and thought to himself, "Is it so coincidental that the person I changed is the disciple summoned by Ayinafa?" He looked at the craftsman in black around him, but did not see any flaws.

This is how he felt relieved. He took a deep breath and smiled flatteringly: "Okay, come, come!"

The bald monk nodded and said, "You follow me."

This was really sleepy and met the pillow. Xuankong was thinking that he didn't know where Ainafa Temple was, and he immediately held his breath and followed carefully behind the bald monk.

Walking out of the Gods Workshop, Xuankong followed the monk onto a narrow mountain road. The tunnels on the rock walls were filled with torches made of Song Ming, which made the already gloomy and weird Asura realm even more terrifying.

The monk took Xuankong to the end of the mountain road and actually pushed open a door on the rock wall.

When the matter was about to come, he couldn't hide. Xuankong followed the monk without thinking and slowly closed the stone gate. After the stone gate, there was another dark tunnel as Xuankong expected. Xuankong did not dare to use his magic power. He turned his ears and listened to the movement. The monk who was originally in front of him disappeared.

He didn't hear the monk's steps when he left. Xuankong was a little panicked. He reached out to push the stone door, but the stone door did not move at all. He added some force on his hand, but the stone door was still motionless.

Could this be a dead end?

Xuankong suspected that he had been seen through Xingzang, so he simply showed his true form and flew up and kicked the stone door hard. The thick stone door made only a muffled sound, and there was no movement anymore.

He was somewhat depressed and forced back a few steps by the recoil force. His current magic power was not very strong, but the dark and weirdness in the cave made him feel a little panicked.

This passage was something I had never seen on the Asura Realm Mechanism Information Map. Xuankong sighed in frustration and stood up. Fortunately, he had recovered his magical powers. Otherwise, wouldn't he be trapped here today?

Xuankong relied on his magical powers and simply walked towards the depths of the tunnel. The tunnel was very long and he didn't know where he led or where he ended.

Everything in the tunnel seemed strange. Xuan Kong opened his eyes and emitted golden light, but could not illuminate the road. It was upside down and left and right in the tunnel. Even Xuan Kong's own spiritual consciousness was faintly blinded. He wanted to stretch out his left hand but stretched out his right hand. He wanted to move forward but retreated under his feet.

Xuankong was in trouble, it was easy to come in and go out, how could he get out of this strange tunnel? Just as he was pondering, strings of bubbles slowly floated over from the front of the tunnel, and the bubbles became more and more, and gradually began to rotate around Xuankong.

Xuankong was shocked and could only hear "Dingdong". The cracked bubble made a pleasant sound, and the sound was beautiful. Xuankong opened his eyes and looked carefully. He saw that there were steel knives coming out of the bubbles, and the tips of the knife were facing him, emitting a burst of cold light in the darkness.

The continuous sound of bubble bursting makes people feel like they are floating in the clouds, and they almost forget the dangers that are in front of them.

A hint of alert flashed in Xuan Kong's heart, and he suddenly woke up. He only saw that his body was covered with steel knives and sharp blades. Every time a bubble was broken, there were many fatal steel knives.

He shouted and wanted to jump into the air, but the land on the ground had a countershock force.

In this upside-down tunnel, everything was the opposite. Xuankong deliberately used a thousand pounds to fall before floating upwards. However, this did not escape the trap of the designer of the mechanism. Suddenly, a stone slab slowly pressed down from the sky, and the stone slab also produced rows of steel knives with a "scream".

There were sharp and sharp steel knives from all directions, and there was no way out. Seeing that the steel knives had reached the top of their heads, Xuan Kong had to fight head-on. He waved forward with both hands and thousands of thunders blasted out.

These thunders flew away for a distance, but seemed to be affected by unknown influence. Instead, they turned around and called Xuankong himself.

Xuan Kong did not dare to slack off in his hand, so he quickly continued to release thunder. The thunder encountered it and made a huge roar.

But this is just a temporary measure. The more thunder Xuankong blasts out, the greater the pressure he will bear. Sooner or later, there will be thunder that he cannot blast and attack his body.

He used the lightning light to escape habitually and wanted to fly into the sky, but his feet became weak and his whole body fell down. The Qimen in the tunnel was indeed powerful, but unfortunately the soil on the ground could not block the lightning light turned into by Xuan Kong and was penetrated.

Xuankong was very happy, and then he pinched the earth's technique and passed through this tunnel of upside down from the ground.

After walking a long way, he stretched out his hands and used the thunder in his palm to blow up a hole and jumped up from the soil. However, the good times did not last long. Xuankong used the ground escape technique to escape from the trap. After only a few steps, he fell into another big pit.

From top to bottom, it was about ten feet deep, and there was a pool of water at the bottom of the pit. Xuankong's body was quickly falling to the bottom of the pit. He turned over and gently fell on the water surface. But he didn't believe that the designer of this mechanism would be so kind and only used a big pit to make a trap.

Xuankong stood on the water surface, secretly teasing his true energy, and then continued to walk forward. Outside the pool was the land, Xuankong was down-to-earth and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that he had passed this time. (To be continued...)
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