Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

This is not the first time Chu Mo has done such a design. At this moment, when looking at the bright moon in the sky through those small holes, Chu Mo had a trance.

Because in Wushan, he looked up at the moonlight.

There are also some red reds nearby, such as the current Huoyu, which sticks to the nearby wall and scratches the body's hair.

"K Wushan, I will go back!" Looking at the bright moon, after a long time, he muttered to himself. At this moment, he was different from when he first came to Nanchen. Feeling at a loss in a strange place no longer exists.

He seemed accustomed to loneliness, loneliness of cross-legged meditation, and practiced in his cave house at night.

Chu Mo lowered his head, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened. His eyes are calm.

Until his emotions completely calmed down, Chu Mo suddenly had a bell ringing in his body, but he saw a layer of light surrounding his body. When he rushed out, he saw Chu Mo calling from a distance.

It is illusory, but it slowly solidifies. After half of the incense stick, Chu Mo raised his right hand and squeezed out a seal. When he moved forward, the bell-shaped cover outside his body slowly moved forward, passed through Chu Mo, appeared in front of and behind him, and suddenly turned into a Hanshan clock.

There was a glimmer of light inside, and the strange stick snake curtain immediately flew out of the bell and spun rapidly in the cave house. Almost at the moment of its appearance, the fire looked up, looking alert, grinning, and roaring like a demonstration. .

The stick snake turned into a black line, swaying straight to Huoyu, let Huoyu hold the stick in one hand, jump around quickly, his body kept jumping and yelling.

There is a Chu Mo mark on the stick snake. Knowing that it is just playing, it will not hurt Huoyu, Huoyu is slowly recovering from its body. The speed and power of the stick snake are comparable to the barbarians who sacrificed bones in the middle. There will be no trauma between the two beasts, so he ignored it and looked at Han Shan Zhong.

This clock is a treasure, but unfortunately Chu Mo cannot exert its full power. The nine heads above only account for four. In addition to protection, the only power that can be demonstrated is its own clock to scare and trap enemies.

Chu Mo is currently a huge step forward. He will try Hanshan Clock again to see if he can make more use of this precious power.

Chu Mo's eyes flashed, his right hand raised the pinch, and he pointed at the clock toward Han Shan.

"Nine Infant Biography of the Southern Emperor!" Chu Mo swayed the word. With the pinch of his pinch, Han's mountain clock buzzed suddenly. The bell echoed in the cave between the bulges and shot , Echoed in the mountains in all directions. That is to say, at this moment, Qi Changhong whistled from the north outside Chufu's Dongfu Mountain Range. At the front of Changhong is an old man. He has a pointed mouth and a monkey face, wearing a big red robe and a gloomy face. His speed is not slow, his body is full of evil souls.

Judging from its attainments, it is also the degree of Chubu, and it still belongs to the pinnacle of Chubu.

As for the six people behind him, two of them are also central witches, and the others are the pinnacles of early witches.

When seven people ran, the oldest person in charge saw Chu Mo's cave in the air from a distance. Lengheng shouted. When he approached, he would fall from the air. Suddenly, he heard the bell from the mountains.

The bell rose long enough to fall in the old man's ear, but it was a blow that made him feel powerful. He walked a few steps, opened his eyes wide, looked at the mountains below, and took a deep breath.

"His grandmother's, what is this sound!" The old man said without a word.

"What sound?" The old man with a pointed beak and monkey's gills stared at him, patting the big man's head with his right hand.

"What kind of voice are you talking about, and what sound, don't shut your mouth!" The old man tapped again, making the big man shrink his head, but he didn't dare to hide.

The old man sneered, ignoring the big man, sullenly, and galloped toward the cave where Chu Mo was. The six people behind him hurried to follow him, and these seven people became seven people and went straight to the earth.

But when they flew out, they had n’t waited for them to approach the mountain. Suddenly, a bell rang, and the bell hummed, causing a layer of visible ripples in the sky, which spread out in all directions. .

Under the bell, in the ripples, the old man's heart suddenly shook again, deeply moved. As for the six people behind him, his body shook and looked horrified.

"This is the voice of the mastermind. Grandpa, or let's go, the other is the mastermind wizard." When the bell rang, there was a man behind the old man. He hurriedly opened his mouth and told the old man that his face was pale. He is just a novice. In the bell, his lower body seemed to buzz, making him almost unstable.

"Nonsense!" The old man with jaws glared, raised his right hand, and slapped the speaker hard.

"Lao Tzu tells you what this voice is, this is indeed the voice of the mastermind, and you do n’t want to think about why we came, he has this voice, this is because he is afraid, knows no, he is afraid, so he must make this voice !

"Do you know how it came out? This is the sound of beating on the rock. What can a sound scare you to?" The old man with a pointed beak and monkey cheeks opened his mouth.

"Grandpa Still is wise and well-informed. This is the sound of knocking stones." The six nodded and looked at the old man's eyes respectfully. "If he doesn't make a sound, he will give it back to me. Now he made a sound, and I know that this little host from somewhere is scared." The old man with a pointed beak and monkey gills did not know how to make it Such judgment. At this moment, he raised his right hand and slapped the other six heads one by one.

"K Grandpa, pain!" One of the first big men who spoke out shrank again, whispering.

"Wait here, to see how Lao Tzu drove away this little mastermind. His grandmother dared to occupy Lao Tzu's tribe." The old man with the cheeks of the bill-nosed monkey stared at the eyes, no longer paying attention to the six tribes, but turned and roared. Go to the mountain where Chu Mo is.

But when he was one hundred feet away from the mountain, suddenly, the bell sounded louder and spread all around, causing more ripples, and even a gust of wind, curling up the old man's hair.

The old man with a pointed jaw took a deep breath. Don't let him see what he said to the tribe, but in fact he doesn't know what it is. Sounds a little scary. But he is a wizard of the White Bull Department. In front of the tribe, he could not show any cowardice.

At the moment, he gritted his teeth and murmured again.

The six tribes behind him couldn't help but retreat one by one. At the moment, they watched their grandpa's figure moving forward, listening to the increasingly fierce buzz, and looked at each other.

"It's still wise grandpa. How does he know that this voice is the fear of the other party?"

"Otherwise, he is Grandpa, you are not Grandpa, and Grandpa is right. You see, the closer he is, the stronger the voice. Obviously, he is scared."

"But I feel a little strange ..."

"Yes, this is obviously a fear."

While the six people were whispering, the old man with a long-nosed monkey was nearly 50 feet from the mountain. When he was about to set foot on the mountain, he was relieved and gave a huge roar.

"This mountain ..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and his voice suddenly stopped. A breath that made his scalp numb suddenly burst out of the mountains.

With the spread of the breath, I saw it in front of the old man. A huge phantom with a size of 100 feet was suddenly transformed into a bell-shaped shape. After this moment appeared, a powerful pressure was shaking. Even the sky has changed color.

The cheeked old man of the jaguar monkey was crushed by Nawei. He was even shocked by the sudden appearance of this huge bell-shaped object. The whole person quickly retreated without a word.

Just as he retreated, an extremely clear bell sounded from the huge unreal bell. The sound was several times clearer than before, and fell into the ears buzzing.

The old man with a pointed beak and monkey gills turned back immediately, but returned to the tribe.

"His grandmother's, what is this ..." The big man behind him spoke again in silence. "It's not knocking on the stone. What is this?" Several people behind the old man took a deep breath.

"You will know what it is!" The old man seemed angry with embarrassment. He turned around and stared fiercely at several people. He raised his hand and patted it again.

"Let me tell you, what is this? This is a small bowl!"

As soon as the old man had finished speaking, Zhong Ming repeated it again, only to find that the illusory clock body in the sky immediately solidified, revealing its complete appearance.

The whole body is blue and purple, exuding the vicissitudes of time, floating in mid-air, forming a strong pressure, causing the old man and several people behind him to fall to the ground under unbearable pressure.

"Grandpa, this. This is not a bowl ..."

"Grandpa, this is really not a bowl, what is this?" The tribe shivered one after another. Under this pressure, even the achievements in the body froze. At this moment, the trembling ones looked a little dull.

"Well, let me tell you, this is a small bowl. This is the scared Demented Baby. So I took out this bowl to scare us. You and you, you two, walked over and gave the Demented Baby to I. "The old man with a sharp mouth and the monkey's cheeks were tense, but he said these things with his teeth clenched. He pointed to the two tribes beside him. Seeing that they dare not go forward, he glared and raised his hand.

The two tribes gritted their teeth and rushed out to approach the mountain range, but just before they walked out more than ten feet from the mountain range, suddenly, there was a loud and shocking roar from Han Shanzhong in the sky.

This roar was more shocking than Zhong Ming, causing them to spit out blood. The body immediately fell to the ground. Looking back, they saw the four companions behind Grandpa, they were also vomiting blood, and they all fell.

Only the old man with the billy monkey gill was still standing there, but his body was shaking.

"Don't think I don't know that you are pretending to die. Wait until I clean up the demented baby, and then go back and peel your skin." The old man stomped his feet, stretched his arms to bite the tongue, and spit out blood. The whole person was immediately unstoppable, and even behind him, a huge unreal white mist suddenly appeared. The mist rolled up and outlined a cow.

The old man raised his right hand and turned it over. Somehow, a big bowl appeared in his hand. The bowl is filled with water. The old man took the bowl and stepped forward. He complained inwardly. He is a wizard of the small tribe of the White Bull Division. A few days ago, he hesitated after hearing that the clan reported a Maori mastermind.

After waiting a few days, he asked the inspector to go back and told him that everything was back to normal and that the master witch was gone. He decided to bring the tribe to perform here, but he didn't expect to hear a terrible voice as soon as he arrived. The first few times he was able to stand up and speak out his upcoming voice at will, but when the huge clock appeared, he was already scared, but if he left like this, it would be difficult for him to be a magician Yes, at this moment under the eyes of everyone, it was already desperately desperate. How can I rush to fight the magician in the central plan?

He thought, if he is not Shura's mastermind, how could he be the pinnacle of the central wizard? The outcome of the First World War is unknown.

When he rushed forward, he gave a serious look. The clear water in the stone bowl in his hand undulated and turned into a piece of water vapor in his body, which made him unable to resist the ringing of the bell.

As he moved forward, the two fallen people on the ground immediately opened their eyes, quickly climbed to the ground, and returned to the place where their companions vomited blood.

Almost at the same time as the two of them returned, the four fallen fellows also opened their eyes one after another, looked at each other, and started to crawl back without saying anything.

Only the old man, who was still running at the moment, had no time to pay attention to the 6 people, who pretended to die behind him after approaching the mountain. His right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly stood up from the ground. He took off and flew directly to the top of the mountain. At the same time, he yelled again.

"This mountain is ..."

Almost at the moment when he said this sentence for the second time, a huge cold mountain clock in the sky outside suddenly burst into a cloud, and a large vagueness appeared. In the blur, an indescribable huge beast suddenly appeared.

This fierce beast is like nine dragons growing up together, huge. The nine heads are spreading out at the moment. If they occupy the whole sky, it is the appearance of this beast that makes the old man ’s second sentence, Suddenly stopped again, he opened his eyes wide, revealing panic and panic, his body slammed backwards, his scalp numb.

When a violent pressure hit, five of the nine heads closed their eyes as if they were asleep, but the other four heads opened their eyes, revealing a cold light. In the eyes of four people, Chu Mo suddenly appeared in his pupils.

"What mountain is this!" Chu Mo's voice burst out from the mouths of the four heads occupied by it.

"This mountain is your Di ..." The old man with a beaked monkey gill, who was clever somehow, didn't dare to go back and quickly smiled.