Demon Slayer Starts From the Proficiency Panel

When Ning Xiu set off, those giant palms grabbed towards him.

The surface of each giant palm is made of rock-like texture, and it is very hard just by looking at it. If it is shot, it should not end well.

Especially the eyes on the palms of the giant palms always made Ning Xiu feel a strange aura. There was definitely something tricky hidden in these eyes.

Needless to say, when Ning Xiu was getting closer and closer to one of the giant palms, he immediately swung the hammer with both arms and slammed it out.

The internal force was attached to the surface of the Thunder Hammer, and at the moment Ning Xiu waved it, it turned into a hot flame.

Before the Thunder Hammer hit the giant palm, Ning Xiu's scorching external force had already hit the surface of the giant palm, engulfing its scorching flames.

Although these flames are not real fires, but the different aspects of the cultivation technique of the Burning Sun Tai Yaojing, but for evil spirits, they have a more terrifying lethality than real fire.

The giant palm struggled in the fire in an instant, but no matter how it swayed, it couldn't put out the flames on itself.

There was no other way but to retreat to the ground, trying to put out the flames in this way.

But Ning Xiu obviously couldn't give it such a chance. Before the giant palm returned to the ground, Ning Xiu had already hit the eyeball on its surface with a hammer.

boom!

In an instant, the juice burst and the blood pus burst.

The giant palm has no mouth and cannot express its pain through mourning. It can only twitch and fall to the ground, trembling and struggling. The eyeball was smashed by the hammer. For it, it is obviously a big injury.

In less than a breath, the giant palm completely lost its movement, lay stiffly on the ground and began to shrink, and it turned into a jerky after a while.

[Kill the evil, get general proficiency +500]

When the giant palm died, Ning Xiu got a prompt from the panel. Judging from the proficiency of this number, the strength of the giant palm was around rank eight or nine, not very strong.

But it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people who have strayed here.

But this also shows that these giant palms are not the body of Jinzhao Temple.

The death of one giant palm, for the remaining giant palms, not only did not make them panic, but also inspired the ferocity of these evil spirits.

The two giant palms rushed towards Ning Xiu from the left and right sides one after another. Seeing that the momentum was ready to attack Ning Xiu, the two giant palms were about to shoot Ning Xiu.

hum!

A heavy bell rang suddenly, and a bright golden bell suddenly appeared around Ning Xiu's body, directly wrapping Ning Xiu's whole body in it.

Supernatural powers. Admiralty body protection!

boom!

The two giant palms slapped the surface of the golden bell vigorously, but they did not want the golden bell to remain untouched, and Ning Xiu, who was inside the golden bell, had no influence.

On the contrary, the two giant palms were directly shocked by the anti-shock force, and they died on the spot.

[Kill the evil, get general proficiency +500]

[Kill the evil, get general proficiency +500]

Ning Xiu looked at this scene and said with a smile: I didn't expect that the golden bell can not only block the enemy's attack, but also shock back the power received. This will save me trouble.

As Ning Xiu has now become a fifth-rank martial artist, this low-level evil has long been unable to pose any threat to him. He easily eliminated the three evils. Ning Xiu looked at the remaining few giant palm evils and continued unceremoniously. The hammer rushed over.

No matter how small the mosquito's legs are, it is still meat, kill it.

By the time Ning Xiu had killed all the evil spirits with the giant palms, the crows that spit out their eyeballs had already flown to somewhere unknown.

Judging from the current situation, the fierce god of Jinzhao Temple seems to have the ability to ingest people who enter the temple into other places, but Ning Xiu does not know whether this place is the inner cave of Jinzhao Temple, or whether it is a must. Mi world.

Carrying the hammer on his shoulders, Ning Xiu climbed to the dead trees where the crows had stopped, and looked around from the height.

Unfortunately, the farther you go, it's all pitch black, and you can't see anything at all.

In the north, the fog is full of fog, and the fog is thick, making it impossible to see what is in the fog at all.

The monks Ren Qianxing and Zhengwu I saw on the murals were in a vast expanse of whiteness, unlike those on other murals in Jinzhao Temple, with various scenery behind them, could it be that the vast expanse of whiteness refers to these fog.

Ning Xiu pondered silently in his heart, if this is the case, he might not be able to find these two.

Immediately, Ning Xiu jumped off the treetops and quickly ran towards the fog in the north.

...

Lord Ning! Standing in the Daxiong Palace, Xia Yunsi looked at the wall mural in disbelief.

Originally, there were only Ren Qianxing and Zhengwu on it, but now not far from the two of them, a new mural appeared out of thin air.

In this mural, Ning Xiu, carrying a thunderbolt hammer, is standing on a barren, black land full of ruins. Beside him, there are a large number of crows resting on a few crooked-neck trees. The picture is quite gloomy.

Just now, Xia Yunsi couldn't tell exactly what happened.

She only felt a mucous membrane coming from all around her, and all she could see was a colorful bubble. When her vision returned to normal, Ning Xiu, who should have been standing beside her, had disappeared. .

The two black winds, a black tiger, and an iron-eating beast in the hall also disappeared together.

...

Stepping into the white fog, the visible area of ​​the eyes instantly became less and less, Ning Xiu could only see the ground five steps away, and then walked forward, every step contained unknown dangers.

No one knows what the situation is in this fog, whether there are evil spirits, and how many there are.

Ning Xiu has the golden bell body protection, but he has some reliance in his heart. Unless he really encounters a strong evil, it is impossible to break his golden bell body protection.

dick tick dah dah dah!

After about a few hundred steps into the fog, Ning Xiu heard an extremely lively beating of gongs and drums.

There is even the soaring playing of the suona, which is full of joy and joy.

When he was in Chaotian Capital before, Ning Xiu had heard of this kind of battle, which was only done when someone greeted a relative.

In this gloomy place, can someone greet you?

Immediately, Ning Xiu looked in the direction of the sound. Now that he is trapped in such a place, there is only one dead end.

Only by finding the fierce god of Jinzhao Temple and eradicating the other party can it be possible to escape.

And the evil spirits living here might know the answer that Ning Xiu wanted.

Across the heavy fog, Ning Xiu walked hundreds of steps before he suddenly became enlightened. Looking for the musical instrument that greeted his relatives, he actually walked out of the foggy area.

I saw that there was a hillside next to it, and under the hillside, a team of dozens of people was walking on the road, watching the musical instrument players in their team beating gongs and drums, beaming, they were really no different from ordinary people. different.

Everyone in the welcoming team was wearing bright red clothes, and the groom, who was sitting on the high-headed horse, was even more proud and his expression was full of comfort.

Huh? How could it be... Ning Xiu's expression suddenly became extremely surprised. He checked it with the spirit eye qi technique, and there was not even a trace of evil spirit in this group of people, but they were completely normal people.

In a place like this, the people? Welcome?

The whole thing is weird and weird.

In order to understand the doubts in Happy, Ning Xiu immediately rushed down the hillside and came directly to the front of the welcoming team, blocking their way.

Shut up!

Seeing that there was a man rushing down the hillside to block the road, the groom quickly pulled the reins of the horse and stopped it.

When he saw that the person who came was actually Fu Mowei in black silver chain armor, he immediately turned over and dismounted and said with a smile: Xiaosheng has seen the adults, I don't know why the adults are blocking the way?

You guys, where are you going? Ning Xiu asked.

Reporting to my lord, Xiaosheng came from Jingzhou, and is going to Nanjiang City to meet his relatives and pick up my new bride. The groom replied truthfully.

Nanjiang City, the capital of Yunze Prefecture, there is no problem with this.

But the problem is that this group of people is not in Yunze Prefecture, and it is futile to go no matter what. There is no way to reach Nanjiang City at all. Don't they know what situation they are in at this time.

Looking at the groom in a brand-new costume, as well as the people who greeted the relatives behind, Ning Xiu suddenly realized something and asked, Have you stayed at Jinzhao Temple on your way?

The groom said with a smile: I did stay overnight, how do you know? It was raining heavily on the road a few days ago, so I waited and hid in Jinzhao Temple to avoid the rain, and left when the weather was clear, but that was a few days ago. The adults are really gods.

This group of people thought that they had left Jinzhao Temple and were on their way to Nanjiang City, but they didn't know that they had been trapped in Jinzhao Temple from the beginning and never left half a step.

Among the many murals on the wall of Jinzhao Temple, one must be this wedding party.

They were unknowingly trapped in the mural, repeating the action of welcoming relatives and rushing on the road forever, but they were never aware of this repetitive behavior.

Such a terrifying supernatural ability made Ning Xiu feel a little nervous for some reason.

Are these people dead or alive? Or be imprisoned in the murals forever in the form of people and ghosts.

Ning Xiu suddenly said, I ask you, what year is it now?

The groom replied directly and without hesitation: Forty-two years of Taiwu, what's the matter, my lord.

Ning Xiu's expression was extremely complicated, and he was speechless when he looked at this welcoming team.

This group of people turned out to be people from more than 40 years ago.

They were trapped in the frescoes of this Jinzhao Temple for more than 40 years.

Seeing the happy look on the groom's face, Ning Xiu's heart was a little complicated.

Little did he know that more than 40 years had passed since the outside world, and the woman he remembered in his heart and wanted to marry is now married and has many children and grandchildren.

Maybe he doesn't even remember his name.