Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Even now, Lu Ren, who was still moving backward twenty kilometers away, felt his body dry and scorching hot with the waves of temperature and pressure, as if all the moisture in his body had been completely roasted at this moment.

This is just the aftermath of the nuclear explosion that leaked from the mouth of the secret realm. If this nuclear bomb was released on Yujing Mountain and exploded, it would probably have a severe impact on the entire area of ​​a hundred miles.

Even so, the landslides and ground cracks, the earth collapsed, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. The image of the end of the world unfolded in front of Lu Ren and Wen Lianggong.

"This is the real way to stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods in the body of a mortal! This is a strategic weapon developed by a powerless mortal, which can threaten the true immortal!!!"

The sluggish Wen Lianggong became excited all of a sudden, "I think even if Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu come back two years later, it will definitely be a dead end if you eat like this!"

Lu Ren is noncommittal about this. After all, this kind of nuclear weapon may be a big killer for ordinary people. Before the nuclear bomb exploded, he ran to an unknown distance.

"Ding, you successfully killed Shangjingzong Xu Chengzi and gained a lot of proficiency."

"Ding, you successfully beheaded the Taoist Lingxu of the Shangjing Sect and gained a lot of proficiency."

"Ding, you successfully killed a half-step fairyland monk Yu Jing, and gained 2 points of proficiency."

"Ding, you succeeded..."

The proficiency prompts that kept ringing in my mind almost swiped the screen, and there were no nearly 10,000 pieces of data. Among them, half-step true immortals had obtained skill points eight times.

If so, Wei Qi's expression was already shaken, and it was rare to get excited. For a while, there was a mystery in his heart that he wanted to carry a nuclear bomb to blow up the other eight small holy places.

Ma De knew that it was so difficult to earn skill points, so why did he go all over the place to collect and work hard?

2 points of power of destiny, 32 points of skill points, not a bit humane.

When things are over here, you must use up all those unfamiliarity points before going back.

In a flash of thought, Lu Ren dragged Wen Lianggong away from here quickly. Such a small movement would definitely make countless practitioners in the Kunlun foreign land boil over it. I am afraid that there will be a small movement for a while, and they have to go out to avoid the limelight just work.

In a strange place nearly ten million miles away, the outer palaces and palaces are continuous, hidden in a formation of four hexagrams and four palaces, not to mention the power of attracting and attracting stars from the sky, falling on the vast starlight, and countless giants. The small floating mountains are connected by thick and small iron cables, which extend to the ground and go deep into the ground to prevent the floating mountains from continuing to float into the air and fix their positions.

Below are countless extremely gorgeous palaces and palaces dotted like a star, and rare birds and animals can be seen flying by and flashing in time.

And at the bottom of the smallest floating mountain in the center, in the middle of a Taoist hall, sitting in the hall is a Taoist with a height of no more than eight meters, white beard and hair, and wearing a narrow purple Taoist robe. There are countless strange carvings on the bottom The cloud patterns, and the ups and downs of the round wheel in front of the head, exuded a miraculous brilliance, and countless crimson flames twisted and disturbed the surrounding air.

But around the low Taoist, there were countless chains engraved with Dao patterns that bound my whole body firmly. The palms and arms were penetrated by the chains, and the soles of my calves and feet were nailed to the ground.

Even the bottom of the neck is locked by a solid iron ring. Its appearance and shape are almost the same as that of the Monkey King at a depth of nearly seven kilometers underground in this world.

Suddenly, the low-level Taoist opened his eyes, his eyes projected a gaze that was as hot as a rock, and stared straight behind in a state of being out of focus, as if he was wandering and flying into the sky.

After a long while, my pupils shrank rapidly, condensed, and lost my mind.

The face of the low-level Taoist is extremely strange, and the facial muscles are twitching intermittently as if under control, so that some weird distortions appear from time to time, developing in an indescribable direction. It seems that the deeper cell structure is based on the twitching Distortion occurs.

But at the last moment, I was restrained by the weak line again, and the surrounding radiant chains released the power, pulling me back to the abnormal state towards the once manageable cell structure.

Almost every moment, the spirit and body of the low Taoist are in the delicate balance between abnormality and madness.

The Taoist looked a little dazed, as if he had seen something unbelievable, but because his spirit was being polluted all the time, the bewitching voice next to his ear suddenly interrupted my train of thought.

After a while, I came to my senses with a calm expression.

"Xiajingzong...was exterminated?"

Silent for a long time, I sent out a mental thought, and transmitted a bell at the small door of the temple. The bell emitted a long and ethereal sound, which seemed to purify everything. The big bell that seemed to be hanging at the door turned out to be a real fairy A treasure-level Taoist weapon!

After a while, a respectful and calm voice came from the palace gate.

"To pay homage to the Patriarch, is to know why the Patriarch called us?"

The low-level Taoist tried to lower his voice as much as possible, worrying about everything.

"Send someone to Xiajingzong to see if Xiajingzong has been exterminated."

The respectful middle-aged Taoist who was kneeling in the palace gate was startled when he heard the words of the young Taoist. It was inconceivable to say what he said, but because it was the words of the patriarch, he suppressed all doubts in his heart.

"Yes, Shao Yi immediately sent someone to go."

Kneeling down for half a cup of tea, the middle-aged Taoist got up before seeing any movement in the hall, and after walking away slowly, he walked into the hall and sat cross-legged, looking extremely old The old Taoist gave a salute.

"Uncle Cui, do you know how Patriarch is doing now?"

The old Taoist looked up at the middle-aged Taoist behind him, showing a smile with only eight or two teeth left.

"It turned out to be Da Shaoyi..." Then I frowned and shook my head again: "Patriarch Wang Lingguan has been on duty for too long, and he has used countless methods to keep his human immortality. Fruits, but now there are still ways to resist erosion and pollution, I am afraid that it will completely become feathers in that time."

To put it nicely, it's a feather, and to put it nicely, it's because in order to prevent oneself from falling into madness, being wiped out of consciousness and becoming a mad god who only knows how to kill everything, he disperses the Dao fruit, splits the primordial spirit and body.

After all, Wang Lingguan has lived for too long. Once the Dao Fruit dissipates, he will die quickly. In addition to the pollution that has been distorted for several years, his body and soul have been completely contaminated. Intimacy is divisible and becomes one.

If I leave the temple dedicated to me for just one day, I'm afraid I will be deformed into a terrifying and strange monster.

Shao looked relieved, rubbed his hands together and said, "The Taixia Jade Plaque that has never been displayed before has given off Taixia's aura recently, and the ancestors who left with Tiangong in the end of the myth will probably return in the near future. There should be no way out."