Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

"Monster Slaying starts from the proficiency panel ()"

In the four eras, except for three eras that each produced a great emperor, the era that Ning Xiu lives in now has no great emperors.

It doesn't even have the Inner Sacred Realm that was born in this era.

So much so that today's big merchants have no access to the true essence of cultivation.

The upper realm of the dragon and elephant, the holy realm of the inner scene, and the heavenly realm.

It refers to transforming the body and tempering the body, becoming a saint and refining the heart, and the unity of the heaven and the way. From the surface to the inner layer, and then to the nature of heaven and earth, in three steps, living beings will no longer be living beings.

but God.

But this step is not the end of cultivation. According to the discovery of the black demon ancestor, this world is vaguely restrained by some existence, and everything has an upper limit.

If you want to break through the realm of Hetian Dao, you must create a new path and achieve the Dao of the Great Emperor.

Or you can only embark on the road of heaven and man and pursue the realm of heaven and man.

The Black Demon Demon Ancestor didn't know how to follow the path of the Great Emperor and the Path of Heaven and Man. The only thing he knew was that he could only choose one of the two.

After proving the way of the great emperor, he will cut himself off from the way of heaven and man.

If you choose the path of heaven and man, there is no hope for the path of the great emperor.

When Ning Xiu muttered to himself, black lines appeared on his face and body. This kind of black line is not a scar. If you look closely, you will find that it is hollow.

Ning Xiu's body seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, when his consciousness was about to collapse.

"Boy, you have to cheer up no matter what! Your talent is the best I've ever seen, don't let it die."

Emperor Zhenyang was very anxious, but at this time Ning Xiu could hardly hear his words.

The Black Demon Ancestor has too many memories, compared with the extraterrestrial celestial demon and the mysterious woman, it is simply a sea, a pond.

"The Black Demon Ancestor explored the north, south, and west in four ages, but found nothing. Where is the east end of the world..." Ning Xiu thought while holding back the pain in his mind.

The holy image of his body was automatically activated at this moment, and three hundred and sixty-five black lines slowly opened, devouring those black lines on Ning Xiu's body, as if taking them as his own nourishment.

More and more black threads drilled out of Ning Xiu's mind, dripping from his head like sweat, and then all were absorbed by his holy figure.

At the beginning, because the momentum was not very obvious, no one had discovered it yet.

But as more and more black lines emerged later, the people around Ningxiu finally discovered this anomaly, and they cried out in surprise.

"Master Ning is bad!"

"Master Ning has an accident!"

"Come and take a look, Master Ning is not right!"

A group of people yelled, almost thinking that Ning Xiu was going to die, and the Fumowei immediately ran over, extremely nervous.

For everyone, Ning Xiu is their backbone, and no one can replace this position except Ning Xiu.

When Ah Ying arrived, Ning Xiu's whole body was wrapped tightly with black threads, and he couldn't see his body clearly at all.

"How could this be?" Aying's face was startled, and he had never heard of anyone who could realize himself like this by epiphany.

Because of Ning Xiu's release of the protective golden bell, no one could get close to his body at this meeting, and could only stand outside the golden bell and anxiously witness what was happening right now.

One stick of incense passes, two sticks of incense pass...

Ning Xiu couldn't see clearly at all, his whole body was wrapped in flowing black lines, and his whole body gradually seemed to melt.

Although no one knew what happened, everyone could feel a bad premonition, as if Ning Xiu was going to disappear completely before their eyes tonight.

"What's the matter? This is, why did the good-looking Lord Ning become like this." Chen Peifeng said anxiously, beating the golden bell on the body.

But no one can answer his question, because no one knows what happened.

In a daze, Ning Xiu only felt that his consciousness was uncontrollably blurred,

The whole person seems to be falling continuously.

Below is the endless abyss, once you fall into it completely, you will become beyond redemption.

But his consciousness was muddled, and he couldn't react at all.

At this moment, streaks of golden light suddenly lit up all around. There were as many as 365 streaks in total. These golden lights gradually merged into one, and finally turned into an incomparably huge golden light.

Instantly illuminated the area.

Ning Xiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly closed his eyes. At this moment, his body floated up, and the darkness around him was swallowed by the golden light.

thump!

Ning Xiu suddenly opened his eyes, and the black thread on his body disappeared instantly. On his palms, a golden thread stretched out from each other, and finally connected through his arms and shoulders at the back of his neck.

"His holy appearance has changed unexpectedly!" Emperor Zhenyang said in surprise.

Logically speaking, the holy form of any living being can only have one ability, even if it reaches the realm of the Great Emperor.

It has never been heard that anyone's holy appearance can change, what effect will be produced after this mutation, and what changes will be made, even Emperor Zhenyang is not clear.

This is a great fortune that belongs to Ning Xiu alone.

Ning Xiu opened his arms, and his whole body slowly rose into the sky. His holy image bloomed in the night sky with a grand light, just like a scorching sun, illuminating the earth.

And that golden thread slowly split open, and began to devour the ground around the Capital Protectorate. Countless soil clods, grass roots, shady trees, and even those wandering undead were all sucked into it by the golden thread. trace.

Every holy image of the Dragon Elephant Upper Realm has different abilities. Ning Xiu's holy image 'Fudidongtian' has its own space, and after the fusion of three hundred and sixty-five black lines.

This holy figure has become even more unusual, and it has become different.

Floating in the air, his body was like a scorching sun shining on the earth. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone on the ground, Ning Xiuzhen was like a god descending into the world, which was indescribably sacred.

There were even some elderly people who couldn't bear this scene at all, and fell to their knees on the ground, bowing and kowtowing to Ning Xiu.

I believe that even after many years, when they are about to be buried, Ning Xiu's appearance will still clearly exist in their minds.

call out!

In the midst of nothingness, a large amount of soil was continuously pieced together, and finally formed a floating island that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

On this island, countless shady trees were quickly squeezed into an incomparably huge, at least a thousand-foot-high sky-reaching giant tree.

On the surface of this giant tree, a large number of undead objects were embedded in it, howling constantly, twisting their bodies, but it had no effect.

Immortals will not be born, old, sick, and die. Only after being defeated by the enemy, will they turn into Yin Qi again, waiting for the next birth.

So they will be trapped here for endless years, turning the wail into the sound of the ages.

On the top of the giant tree, a golden giant egg is pressed in the dense field of vision, vigorously beating, it seems that a powerful creature may be born from it at any time.

So for a while, an extremely weird picture was born.

On the lower body of this giant tree is a picture of tens of thousands of undead struggling and wailing like a pagoda hell.

And the upper body is an extremely holy golden dome.

...

Ning Xiu put away the holy image, and then slowly landed. Seeing that Ning Xiu was fine, everyone felt extremely happy in their hearts, and they all rushed forward to express their concern.

"Lord Ning, what happened just now?"

"Master Ning, you scared us to death. You thought something was going to happen to you."

"Lord Ning, Sir Ning, let me kowtow to you, please bless me."

Ning Xiu waved his hand: "Go, go, whatever you have, please be normal."

After appeasing everyone's emotions, Ning Xiu walked up to a big rock and sat down, feeling a little reminiscent and regretful.

He stretched out his hand, and a lily flower suddenly grew on the palm of his hand.

The stem of this flower is attached to the flesh of Ning Xiu's palm, and it looks very magical.

Following Ning Xiu's thought, the lilies turned into cactus and laurel, and finally withered, aged and rotted, turning into a handful of loess on the palm.

"This is the power of mind, but it's a pity that I'm not the real inner scene holy realm." Ning Xiu secretly said it's a pity.

Originally, with the help of the black demon ancestor's comprehension, I should be able to achieve the Holy Land of Inner Scene, but the price is that even if I succeed in achieving it, my consciousness will collapse with the huge memory. The body of the soul.

Fortunately, with the help of Shengxiang, he absorbed all this memory directly. Although Ning Xiu couldn't let Ning Xiu step into the Holy Realm of Inner Scene, it still saved his life.

Moreover, the holy appearance has also evolved. Compared with these two gains, they are not a loss at all.

"I should be able to be regarded as a half-step inner scene holy land now. I have the ability to use part of the power of my mind, and I can really step into the inner scene holy land through comprehension in time." Ning Xiu said confidently.

Being sucked up by Shengxiang, there is no longer a single immortal around the Dufu Mansion, it is extremely clean.

What happened just now, when everyone was exhausted, they all started to sleep on the spot, and Ning Xiu woke up, which made everyone extremely relieved and at ease.

Nothing to say all night.

In the daytime, with the help of the sunlight, the Fumoweis could clearly see how terrifying the suction of the holy figure is.

Except for the place outside the Protectorate's Mansion, within a radius of a hundred miles, everything was sucked down and turned into a landform like a valley.

"Well, Lord Ning's current strength is really becoming more and more incomprehensible to people. This is simply a miracle." A crouching demon captain couldn't help but say.

The others nodded in agreement, expressing their approval.

If Ning Xiu regards them as enemies, people like himself may not be able to survive even for a moment.

Without further ado, the group continued on their way. Their goal was to return to Dashang. If they didn't hurry up, they wouldn't be able to reach Dashang until next spring.

...

months later.

When a long city gate appeared on the horizon, everyone in the team showed excitement on their faces.

Great business frontier!

In the past, it was very far from Dashang to Yaotuo State, so far away that no one else could make the expedition except Longxiang Shangjing.

That's why Dashang gave up on infiltrating Yaotuo State for the time being. If Ning Xiu was still at the Dragon Elephant Realm, it would not be so easy for him to bring a group of common people and Fu Mowei back to Dashang.

But as he reached the half-step interior holy realm, all this became much more convenient.

Everyone can grow a pair of wings, travel 4,000 miles a day, not to mention the big business, you can reach the sky.

However, compared with when they left the frontier, the defense line of Dashang's frontier can be said to be dilapidated, with vines and moss growing everywhere, and it should be that they have not lived here for a long time.

Ning Xiu's heart sank, could it be that Da Shang didn't prevent the coming of the dark tide at all, could it be that now... Da Shang is already gone?

After passing the border, you can see that the place where the barracks used to be, is now covered with shade trees, and scattered undead creatures are wandering around on the ground.

There was a dead silence.

"Is Fumosi still around?" a Fumowei said with red eyes.

Joining Fu Mowei and protecting the people is the heart of every Fu Mowei in his life. If Fu Mosi disappears, it will undoubtedly be a collapse of faith for these Fu Mowei.

If the belief is gone, what else can this person do while alive? It is tantamount to walking dead.

Flying forward for several hundred miles, suddenly a faint tinkling of irons caught Ning Xiu's attention.

Today, his five senses are extremely sharp, even if an earthworm is wriggling several miles underground, he can easily sense it.

Searching for the sound, I saw on the ground, several teenage boys holding iron swords, fighting with a group of undead creatures.

Most of these young men are Yeluzi, they just sweep with iron swords, they have no foundation in swordsmanship at all, there is only one young man who wields a sword in a decent manner, and the effect is not bad.

It is precisely because of the existence of this person that these teenagers have been able to survive until now under the pursuit of the undead.

"Brother Li, what should we do now? There are more and more of these ghost things coming out. If this continues, we will definitely not be able to go back."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come out to look for any purple yin grass. Now we haven't even found our lives. We're going to die outside."

Several teenagers cried and complained, but at the same time, they didn't forget to swing their swords and slash at the undead things approaching all around.

Iron swords are still harmful to ordinary undead, but if you are a master of swordsmanship, it is not difficult to deal with them.

But this group of teenagers didn't have any foundation in martial arts. It wasn't even as good as when Ning Xiu was an apprentice in the champion camp.

Clap clap!

Just when the teenagers were in despair, those undead creatures that were originally ferocious suddenly all exploded on the spot one by one, and were torn apart.

The situation that was supposed to be a crisis was instantly resolved, making everyone look confused.

What's going on here?

"Hey!" The young man who can use a sword is the most clever, and he directly looked up and saw Ning Xiu and the others floating in the sky.

When he saw the situation of the other group of people, his face was shocked.

A group of people, with wings, can fly!

Where did this monster come from.

When Ning Xiu landed, the wings behind Fu Mowei and the common people dissipated one after another. This did not exist, but was created by Ning Xiu with the power of his mind.

"Don't be afraid, we are all common people of the Great Merchants. I am Ning Xiu, the Golden Dragon Fumo Commander of the Great Merchants Fumo Division. I want to ask you how many people are still alive on your side." Ning Xiu went to the swordsman. asked the young man.

This person seems to be the smartest, and should know the most.

"Fu Mowei? You are Fu Mowei!" Hearing Ning Xiu's self-report, the boy's eyes showed excitement and hope in an instant.