Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

At the same time, in Chumo, when he suffered from the green line \ 's terrible pain, there was a sudden bulge in each part of his body.

The appearance of these drums is almost the same as the broken drums in the sky, making Chu Mo no longer human at this moment.

The painful feeling made Chu Mo's laughter grow louder. His body jumped up. In the contraction of the Earth Qilong, he clasped his hands and rushed to the leading position of the Earth Qilong, driving the Earth Qilong to the sky of the heaven.

On the sky, at the moment, when 67 drums shattered, there were 67 black cicadas inside, but the winged insects were growing and washed away!

These strange insects screamed and walked straight towards the air dragon. The two sides touched the sky again, and the rumbling voice echoed. The entire body of the earth dragon flew from the earth, ignoring the penetration of those insects. Chu Mo even ignored the severe pain in his body and drove the Earth Dragon to the fairy world.

"If you can come to punish Emperor Tian, ​​I would rather destroy the sky and never be immortal again!" In the roar of red-haired Chu Mo, he touched the sky with the dragon of the earth. Rumble echoed. The sky was rippled, waved, and showed signs of fragmentation.

But also, the Dragon of the Earth Spirit, whose body is broken one inch by one, all hit the sky, collapsed and dissipated, Chu Mo spewed big blood, its body pain was everywhere, and the body was covered with a lot of black bugs There was a breath of death on the corpse.

As for the sky of this fairy ancestor, it is just a circle of fragments, and the traces of the fragments are quickly healing.

"Your appearance is an accident. Everything is over. Under six or seven days of punishment, your soul will be dispelled and everything will return to its original orbit."

"It's over? Not yet!" After Di Tian's words came out, he was torn one by one by a large group of black bugs, and his body was covered with pus. The nine green thread ripped through the internal organs of his body, and Chu Mohong's red hair came out with a thick death air and a strange voice.

"I remember, I'm not Chu Mo. I'm Hong Luo! I'm Hong Luo! 'S ancestor!" Chu Mo's eyes were closed, but now suddenly opened. They are all exposed. At the moment before his death, the moment before his soul dissipated, he had vague memories of life and death, and suddenly he had a clear mind. ┨

He remembers his identity, he remembers his name!

"I am the ancestor of Hongluo, I am the son of Xiandi, right, my dear brother Ditian!" Chu Mo's eyes gleamed, his body shivered violently, and suddenly his knowledge spread. The bugs pushed Qi Qi away without being hurt, but rushed towards him again. "I remembered, because you have scruples, dare not kill me, seal me in the body of destiny I think of! Destiny, haha, is this body fatalistic?

I remember, this is the land of barbarians, this is the hometown of a barbarian god. After the barbarian **** leaves, you and others enter here to execute the plan to kill the second-generation barbarian god. After you came back, you brought back a pair of babies, one dead and one alive. The one who is alive is my current body!

This baby was named Fatalism after my father personally inspected it! "Red-haired chumen

Ditian still seemed indifferent and did not speak. Instead, he raised his right finger to the red hair. Immediately, Chu Mo saw his pustule festering all over his body. The worms rushed in from all around him, burrowed into the festering place, and swallowed frantically. In Chumo, nine green lines directly penetrated his heart!

The red hair draped in the dead air suddenly showed a strange smile in the corner of his mouth.

"Dear brother, I have a skill. You forgot that this is the reason why you couldn't kill me back then. My fairy arteries have this ancient way of life!

Ten lives worth bearing! "When the red-haired Chu Mo smiled, the vitality in his body suddenly disappeared and died, but at the moment of his death, the disappeared vitality immediately appeared again. This time, his momentum was much stronger than before .

The black bugs that entered his body immediately degraded and exploded outside him, turning into a huge black mist. His body healed quickly at a rate visible to the naked eye. The festering wound healed quickly. Even the nine green lines that had entered his body were now forced into the skin again, vaguely as if they would be completely squeezed out of his body. ┨

"I said you are dead, you have to die because your life is no different!" Di Tian's look remained the same, he said this slowly. But when this sentence was said, the vitality of the red-haired Chu Mo recovered and suddenly stopped.

Not only is it under control, but there are signs of reversal. The healing wound appeared again. It was forced to enter the nine green lines under the skin and enter Chu Mo again. The broken black mist surrounding the black bug appeared out of thin air. During the coagulation process, 67 black bugs were changed back to 67 black bugs. For example, time returns to Chu Mo. This is an ancient method of inheriting the veins of my current ancestors. You have mastered it. My father seems to be in danger. "Red-haired Chu Mo looks pale and bitter.

"You shouldn't wake up. The seal is still far from unraveling. Now everything is going as usual." Di Tian opened his mouth calmly, raised his right hand, and waved toward the red-haired Chu Mo sleeve. Immediately, a wind of nothingness appeared in front of the red-haired Chu Mo. The moment he touched him, the red-haired Chu Mo was full of life. His body was badly rotted and was gnawed by those black bugs. His internal organs were penetrated by the green thread, leaving only a trace of vitality in his body, and this vitality was still quickly dissipating.

As the wind of Emperor's sleeve swayed on Chu Mo, a red gas immediately emanated from Chu Mo's seven holes. Behind him, it turned into an illusory figure. The appearance of this figure is different from Chu Mo. It looks very handsome and gives a unique feeling. This is Hongluo!

At this moment, his illusory body was quickly dissipating. When his soul was forced to leave Chu Mo, all the worms on Chu Mo were drilled out and went straight to the soul. Nine green lines also flew out and entered the soul that will dissipate in Hongluo. At the same time, 67 drums appeared in the shadow of Hong Luo, a rapidly disintegrating imagination.

"Go to death? Is this the feeling of death. But I don't regret it!" The ghost image of Hong Luo \ 's soul appeared in a trance, and suddenly burst out laughing.

When his soul left Chu Mo, the wind blowing from Chu Mo rushed into his body in a domineering way, which directly healed the damage to the five internal organs in Chu Mo, and the decay of his body disappeared in an instant. . When his body was exactly the same as when he was not injured, the strength in his body began to clear Hongluo, and the results he left behind were now stronger in the Chumo season.

As Ditian said, he wanted to restore everything to normal and restore all orbits to the time when the accident did not occur, so that everything would proceed according to his wishes, and no accidents would be allowed!

But when Ditian \ 's Bauer was in Chumo, he was trying to correct the mistake, Hongluo, who was about to leave, not knowing what he saw. He immediately seemed at a loss and consternation. His eyes flickered suddenly, looking at Chu Mo with his eyes closed.

"Fate and destiny I understand, Ditian, I understand that your plan turned out to be this way! In this case, let me help him before I die!" Hong Luo burst out laughing suddenly, his eyes showed strangeness At the moment his body dissipated, the shadow of his soul suddenly burned.

In Hong Luo's laughter, the shadow of the soul is now his head. When burning, two lights flashed in his eyes, flew out of his eyes, and fell directly on Chu Mo.

This happened so quickly, Di Tian \ 's face changed for the first time. As he approached Chu Mo, his right hand was raised to a forward finger, and the two deep and far lights folded into a small, deep and far awn. But at this time, those scattered ghosts were once again condensed, and they rushed directly into Chu Mo's eyebrows at a speed that Emperor Heaven could not stop.

After drilling into his eyebrows, in the Chu Mo year, the power of Youguang exploded and collided with Di Tianliu's power to clean up his achievements in Chu Mo year. The impact of the two forces in the body caused blood to overflow from the corner of Chu Mo ’s coma, causing his body to run straight to the ground. Even Emperor Tian did not notice that the fallen body of Chu Mo, under the guidance of the dark light of Chu Mo's body, went straight to the Wuzu Mountain below, the octagonal altar on top of the mountain and the sarcophagus in the center of the altar.

At this time, the shadow of Hong Luo \ 's soul was burning, and gradually disappeared into the air, but his laughter and voice echoed endlessly in this world.

"Tao of 30,000 years ago, looking back, is not a fairy!" Hong Luo's vicissitudes of voice gradually dissipated, but his words echoed in the ears of Emperor Tian and Chu Mo's soul.

Chu Mo's body landed in the center of the octagonal tower with a bang, and blood ran down from his mouth and fell on the coffin.

Emperor Tian did not have any expression, turned to the earth, and walked to Chu Mo lying on the top of the mountain and the coffin cover in the center of the octagonal altar.

The emperor's robe on him was dim, and even the crown had lost its golden luster, and there were many wrinkles on his face. Now it seems that this is not like a middle-aged person. Obviously, the First World War with Hongluo was not as simple as it seemed.

"Everything is over." Di Tian came to the octagonal altar, but when he approached Chu Mo, his expression changed for the first time.

Because, he saw a pair of eyes!

Chu Mo, open your eyes!

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, very beautiful.

But the cold below, the surrounding cold, the eyes that can't be opened, and the tingling from the body make the blue of the sky the color in memory, and the white clouds the pattern in imagination.

Everything was torn apart, and all that remained was loneliness, sadness, and indescribable fear.

"The weather is good today, brother. The sky is blue and there are many white clouds. You see, this cloud looks like a rabbit, this, uh, some looks like a wolf." The children's soft voice was in my ears It sounded as if the black in front of my eyes faded away. Everything that was torn was healed. The blue sky appeared again and again, and there was a rabbit-shaped cloud in the sky. Beside it, the cloud touched by the wolf also appeared. "Ah, brother, this cloud is very much like you, very similar. There is a cloud next to me, but I am like me." The immature voice is the only warmth and voice in my black world, explaining the difference in color for myself , Tell me what is black, blue and white.

Whenever this voice appears, I do not feel cold, lonely or endless darkness, I have countless nights.

Even if the pain in the body becomes more and more intolerable, even if one can feel that every time, he will make a wound in his body, just like he is squeezing out blood, it is not unbearable As long as he can hear the voice often, as long as he can hear the voice for life.

"Brother, I'm tired of practicing. I don't even want to practice, but Dad said you must practice, otherwise you will die. Brother, you will not die. I will practice, I will not be tired."

Not tired, not tired, why can't I see the weak voice, but I can feel that she is very tired, what is the connection between her death and her practice? Dad, is that cold voice? If so, don't listen to him. Every time he comes, he will make me die in pain.

He called me fatalist, this is my name, should, should not

"Brother, it is also sunny today. Oh, it has been sunny for a long time. I guess you like sunny days, and the fact is the same.

Is it sunny, silly girl, except hearing, the only thing that exists in my body. The umbrella you are holding does not cover my feet. A drop of water on my foot is rain. should be. I heard someone saying that it has been raining for a month.

"Brother, I think the other sisters are all. Well, they are beautiful, but why am I so young, I am only one year younger than them, but I still look like a child.

However, brother, you are handsome. Haha, I heard some sisters say I like the feeling of being with you very much. Brother, please wake up as soon as possible, will you?

Dad said you would wake up, but he said so since I was a kid. ┨ ”

Do you like the feeling of being with me very much, but why do the smells in my body disappear every time your sister comes? Silly girl, they don't like me, but when they are in my body, they like to absorb the spirit in my body. This was what I heard when they inadvertently spoke, they thought I could not hear.

Silly girl, everyone here is cruel to us. I listened to them too much.

"Brother, my dad is very strange recently. He often beats me. I have been practicing very hard and helping other students to practice as he asked. Every time they practice around me, I feel weaker and weaker. I think they have a different view of me, as if they are looking at Elixir. "

Damn fairy, if one day I can open my eyes and move my body, I will kill all of you, and you will only absorb my immortal soul, even if she won't let go!

She is still a child. Why did you do it, why did you do it for spiritual practice? Is this not enough to absorb me? None of you have my soul!

I swear, if I can stand up one day, I will make you pay!