Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Chapter 450

Even Lu Ren, who was still moving backwards after a distance of 20 kilometers, felt his body dry and hot as the waves of temperature and pressure rushed over. It seemed that all the moisture in his body was completely roasted at this moment.

This is just the aftermath of the nuclear explosion leaked from the secret entrance. If this nuclear bomb was placed on Yujing Mountain and exploded, I am afraid that it would be severely affected for a hundred miles.

Rao is so, in the rumbling, the landslides and the ground cracks, the earth collapses, and the apocalyptic image of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking is displayed in front of Lu Ren and Wen Lianggong.

"This is the real way to stand as a mortal and stand shoulder to shoulder with gods! This is a strategic weapon developed by a mortal who has no power to tie a chicken, and it can threaten a true immortal!!"

The sluggish Wen Lianggong suddenly became excited, "I think that even if Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu return two years later, eating like this will definitely be a dead end!"

Lu Ren was noncommittal about this. After all, this kind of nuclear weapon may be a big killer for ordinary people. It's okay to hit such a fixed target, but at a level like Lu Ren, he can easily perceive the threat to his own existence. Before the nuclear bomb exploded, he ran to an unknown distance.

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

"Ding, you successfully beheaded the Daoist Lingxu from Shangjingzong and gained a lot of proficiency."

"Ding, you successfully killed a half-step fairyland cultivator, Yujing, and gained 2 proficiency points."

"Ding, you succeeded..."

The proficiency prompt sound that kept ringing in my mind almost swiped the screen, and there were no nearly 10,000 pieces of data. Among them, the half-step True Immortal level obtained skill points eight times.

Rao is so, Wei Qi's expression is already shaken, and it is rare to get excited. At one time, there was a secret in his heart that he wanted to carry a nuclear bomb to bomb the other eight small holy places.

Mad has long known that it is so difficult to earn skill points, so is he still struggling to collect and work hard?

2 points of Destiny Force, 32 points of skill points, no more humane.

When this matter is over, you must use up all those strangeness before going back.

While thinking about it, Lu Ren pulled Wen Lianggong to leave the place quickly. Such a small movement would definitely make several practitioners in Kunlun's exotic land boil over, and he was afraid that there would be a small movement for a while, so he had to go out to avoid the limelight. Just do it.

In a strange place that is nearly ten million miles away, the outer palaces and palaces are continuous, hidden in the formation of the four trigrams and four palaces, and there is no connection to the stars in the surrounding sky, and the power of the vast starlight falls to the 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 up and fix their position.

Below are countless magnificent palaces and palaces that are dotted with stars, and it is time to see rare birds and animals flying by and flashing.

At the bottom of the smallest floating mountain in the center, in the middle of a Taoist temple, sitting at the center of the temple is a Taoist who is no eight meters low, with white hair and beard, wearing a narrow purple Taoist robe. The cloud pattern, the ups and downs of the round wheel in front of the head, exudes a magical look, and the countless crimson flames disturb the surrounding air.

And around the lowly Taoist, there were countless chains engraved with Dao lines that bound my whole body firmly, my palms and arms were penetrated by the chains, and the soles of my calves were nailed to the ground.

Even the underside of the neck was locked by a solid iron ring, and its appearance and shape were almost the same as the appearance of Sun Wukong, who is nearly seven kilometers deep underground.

Suddenly, the low-lying Taoist opened his eyes, and his gaze was icy as hot as a stubborn stone.

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

The face of the lowly Taoist is extremely strange. The facial muscles are controlled and spasm and twitch, so that sometimes there is some kind of weird twist, which develops in an indescribable direction. It seems that the deeper cellular structure is on that kind of spasm and twitch. Distortion occurs.

But in the last moment, I was restrained by the weak line again, and the radiant chains around me released their power, pulling me back to the abnormal state toward the cell structure that was manageable.

Almost every moment, the mind and body of the lowly Taoist are in that delicate balance of abnormality and madness.

The Taoist looked a little stunned, as if he had seen something quite unbelievable, but because the spirit was constantly being polluted, the bewitching high-pitched voice in my ear suddenly interrupted my train of thought.

After a while, I was in a hurry and looked condensed.

"Xiajingzong... Was it destroyed?"

After being silent for a long time, my thoughts emanated, and I transmitted a bell at the small door of the temple. The bell radiated a long and ethereal sound that seemed to purify everything. The big bell that seemed to be just hanging on the door turned out to be a true fairy. Treasure-level Taoist!

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

"To see the patriarch, do you know what the patriarch called?"

The lowly Taoist raised his voice as high as possible, calming everything down.

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

The respectful middle-aged Taoist who was kneeling in the hall door heard the words of the lowly Taoist, his face froze, and it was all inconceivable, but because it was the words of the patriarch, he suppressed all doubts in his heart.

"Yes, Shao Yi will go after the dispatch."

Kneeling down for half a cup of tea, before seeing whether there was any movement in the hall, the middle-aged Taoist stood up, and after slowly leaving, he sat cross-legged near the hall, looking extremely old. The old man gave a salute.

"Uncle Cui, do you know how the ancestors are now?"

The old Taoist raised his eyes and looked at the middle-aged Taoist behind him. UU reading www.uukanshu.com showed a smile with only eight or two teeth left.

"It turned out to be Da Shaoyi..." Then I frowned and shook my head: "Patriarch Wang Lingguan has been on duty for too long. In order to protect his own immortal fruit, he has used a number of methods. Since the age of mythology, the patriarch is the only remaining fruit of your Taidao. , but today there are still ways to resist erosion and pollution, I am afraid that time will be completely feathered."

To put it nicely, it means feathering, and to put it nicely is because in order to prevent oneself from falling into madness, being wiped out of consciousness and becoming a mad **** who only knows **** everything, he scatters his dao fruit and shatters his primordial spirit and body.

After all, Wang Lingguan has lived for too long. Once the dao fruit dissipates, he will quickly decline and die. In addition to the contamination that has been distorted for several years, his body and soul have been completely contaminated, and he has penetrated into the deepest part of soul and flesh and blood. Dense is divisible and becomes one.

If I leave the hall that is specially designed for me, it will take a day, I am afraid that I will be deformed into a terrifying and strange monster.

Shao looked relieved, rubbed his hands and said: "The Taixia jade tablet that has never been lit up has recently emitted Taixia aura, and the ancestors who left with the Tiangong Palace in the doomsday of the myth, I am afraid they will return in the near future. There should be no way."