Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Chu Moyuan's baby floated out of the deep pit, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the screaming crane. In his view, the crane was very different from what he had seen before. This black is completely unreal. Only a black feather in his body is the real thing.

Ignoring the black crane, Chu Mo immediately lowered his head, his eyes swept away on the ground, his body shook forward, and he instantly moved. On the contrary, when he appeared, he was already on a rubble not far away. When his little hand grabbed it in vain, a stone immediately came to his palm.

"Brother! There is something to say, don't ..." Baizhanghe immediately screamed. When it screamed, the stone pulled by Chu Mo cracked itself before being caught by Chu Mo. A black light flew out of it. Under the black light is a fist-sized black crane.

This crane looks cute, with only a few bald hairs. At first glance, it does not look like a crane, but it looks like a plucked long-necked chicken.

At this moment, Xiaohe was in a panic, preparing to run away. Chu Moyuan's baby's eyes flashed and stepped forward. The crane screamed, its body speed was several times faster. At the same time, the Baizhang crane trembling in the air, its shape suddenly became unreal. In the end, it turned into a feather. When the crane is about to bite it ...,

Chu Mo Yuan Yingmeng opened his mouth, and a green light roared out. It was a green lightsaber that was several times faster than Chu Mo's body, and appeared in front of the fairy crane.

Several feathers on the crane immediately stood up. Instead of thinking about the black feathers in the scream, the crane quickly escaped to the distant sky and the earth. After a few flashes, it disappeared. Baby Chu Moyuan shook, grabbed the black feathers, stared at the little crane and disappeared, hurried to catch up.

"Damn, this holy weapon is the holy weapon. You little brother of the young infant, I can kill you with one punch. Now He Luoye continues, you you you. You give this sacred wait!" The fairy crane in the air suddenly A flash came, avoiding a roaring green mountain behind him, scaring him with a trembling body, and the embarrassed look more like a fast escape with a long neck and broken hair.

Chu Moyuan's baby is behind. Now he is chasing. He naturally can see that this crane is very strange. The origin should be the clan. The one he encounters now will not be easily let go.

"This is what you forced me, I. I fight with you!" Seeing Chu Mo chasing closer and closer behind him, seeing Green Mang whistling more and more frequently, increasing its inner grievances, The feathers that are very important to it were taken away again. The more chicken and crane he thought, the more he felt wronged. At this moment, he turned sharply, his eyes showing madness. "Dawn, divine light!" With a sharp scream, it suddenly opened its mouth and breathed a sigh of relief towards Chu Mo. Breathing is invisible. At the moment of being spit out, there was a light blooming out of thin air. As soon as the light came out, the power of the heaven and earth around it was absorbed by it, making the radiant light like the sun, not rushing towards Chu Mo, but exploding between Chu Mo and the crane.

There was no roar, only a gust of wind. The wind contains a strong driving force. When Chu Mo Yuanying was pushed back, the little crane in the other direction was pushed and screamed by the same force, making it escape many times faster and disappearing instantly.

"How could Chen Shengguang be so weak in this **** battle. When the Holy One is not bragging, one world can be destroyed in one breath. Now even a small Shura Yuanying can't kill you. You let your grandpa crane wait!"

This holy revenge, very revenge! "With the death of Xiaohe, his voice gradually weakened. As for Chu Mo, under the influence of strong wind and thrust, his Yuanying has been pushed back thousands of feet continuously. His body has blinked for several consecutive times. This time, it avoids the influence of thrust. But even so, his Yuanying's body immediately became transparent.

Standing in midair, Chu Mo didn't care about Yuan Ying's body's transparency and weakness, but stared at the direction of the crane's escape. After a long time, he turned away with a snort.

Heihebu Wugong, now pale, staring blankly at the air, with a wry smile in the corner of his mouth, he knew he must die, and he blamed others on this matter, if he had not coveted Wujing himself, he would not destroy the White Cow To lay the bane of today.

Beside him, the clan, they sacrificed their hearts, most of them died, leaving only a few old people. On the side of the Heibu Wugong, they were covered in paper dust and weak breathing.

"Grandpa, please cast a spell, please, don't do this, cast the spell as soon as possible, and you will not die according to the skills passed down from your ancestors ..." In front of this black crane, Wu Gong, kneeling a middle-aged man, The man is eager to speak at the moment.

"I must die. If I don't die, this person can't dispel anger. If I die alone in exchange for the peace of the entire tribe, then my death, die well!

This is my fault. I should n’t have coveted Wu Jing. Alas. "Wu Gong's bitter opening, he lived so old, he is a Wu Gong, the tribe people will be stupid, he knows, this time, must die!

"Grandpa!" This middle-aged man, and the people in the tribe, looked sad one by one. "Well, I have decided this matter! After I died, you took out all the clan relics and three feathers and gave each other to each other. In exchange for the hope of keeping the clan. Then. ,Keep going.

From then on, you are the Wugong tribe. "The mouth of the black crane Wugong overflowed with blood, watching him kneel in front of a middle-aged man.

The man looked sad and did not speak.

"Remember, don't think of revenge ..." The Heihebu Wu Gong smiled sadly, leaning to the side and dying.

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With his death, those old people who lost their hearts have also lost their breath. The strong man of the entire Heihebe family died more than half of the time.

When Yuan Ying returned from Chu Mo in midair, he saw the bodies of the Wu He and the tribe in Hei He Bu in Hei He Bu. After seeing him one by one, he was led to the ground by a middle-aged man.

Chu Mo looked calm, rushing straight to the pit on the ground. After burning incense, he slowly flew out of the pit.

"Please forgive me, Heihebu. My family is willing to donate this relic ..." After flying out of Chu Mo, the middle-aged man in Heihebu looked sad and raised his hands high. He had a stone slab in his hand with three black feathers on it.

The pressure released by these three feathers is insignificant compared to what Chu Mo had previously obtained.

After Chu Mo glanced at the three feathers with indifferent eyes, instead of looking at the middle-aged man, he looked at the Heihebu Wugong who died later.

He remembered that the old man's heart did not die after being eaten by the crane. Obviously, there must be a secret technique to save the sacrifice of Heihebe

But now, the old man is still dead. Chu Mo closed your eyes. After a while, when you opened your eyes, your eyes were bright.

"He paid the price, nothing more!" Chu Mo withdrew his gaze, looked at the ordinary tribes in the tribe, walked into the air, became Changhong, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

He did not take away three feathers. These three feathers were useless to him, but they were very useful to the small tribes who lost most of their strength.

Chu Mo was not the one who killed everyone. With the death of the Heihebu Wu Gong and several strong men, his anger has vanished.

Chu Mo, sitting cross-legged, holding the beautiful heritage crystal of the wind in his hand. He has a long wound on his arm. At this moment, the blood had dried up, and he looked uncertain. …, If you look closely, you can vaguely see the size of the wind crystal, shrinking a small circle!

"That day, when Mrs. Ji took out the red ring, she put it on one of her bones so she could use it.

Otherwise, she doesn't have to suffer so much, just wear it on her fingers. Chu Mo whispered to himself.

"I just want to put it in the wound of my arm. Under the circulation of qi and blood, I can absorb some. But it absorbs very little, and it does not play a big role ..." Chu Mo grabbed the crystal of the beautiful heritage of the wind , Gritted his teeth violently.

"Just try according to the original idea, but it can't be here. The temperature here is normal. Once you use this method, you will lose too much blood." Chu Mo stood up, took a breath, and looked up Looking at the fire ape crouching by the wall, he smiled.

Fire Ape also looked at Chu Mo, grinning, looking very excited.

He touched the head of the fire ape and walked out of the Chu Mo cave.

After coming out, the little snake on the head of the poisoned corpse immediately looked at him.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Mo gave up the idea of ​​taking the poisoned corpse. A sacred idea appeared to appease the snake and walk out of the mountain range. It floated at low altitude and froze at the empty gate.

Standing outside the door of nihilism, Chu Mo closed his eyes and seemed to be waiting for something. After a while, ripples flickered in the sky, showing Chu Mo's two positions, standing behind Chu Mo.

Chu Mo opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and pressed the stone towards the door of nothingness. After the ice burst and a gap was exposed, Chu Mo immediately moved forward. He followed behind and disappeared into the flash of the Gate of Nowhere with Chu Mo.

In the depths of the Black Sea, the endless glaciers are still dark. Inside the glacier, countless creatures are sealed up, maintaining their appearance until they die, as if struggling.

It's very quiet here. It seems that there have been no sounds for countless years. There is only some water from the Black Sea, and sometimes there are animals in the sea that can swim and tow here, and some bodies will be exposed when passing by.

On the glacier, inside the iceberg, a vortex gate was frozen. At this moment, two figures appeared under the flashing lights on the gate. That's Chu Mo, and it's two places at the same time!

After they appeared, they did not move, apparently they were frozen. It was not until a few days later that Chu Mo and his two places could move within the iceberg as the ice broke and shattered. The cold was biting, Chu Mo's flesh and blood seemed to freeze, and the blood circulation was much slower. His two positions were on the side at the same time. What black beetle there, the puppet is dead. Naturally, he is not afraid of the cold, his own lifelessness merges with the cold. His activities are much more flexible than Chu Mo.

At this moment, my eyes are bright, and I am ready to protect the body.

Chu Mo sat cross-legged on the ice and closed his eyes for several hours in this small-scale activity. Until his body was almost completely frozen, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his right hand. At the same time, the wind-transmitted crystal suddenly appeared. At the same time, he released a green light, turning it into a small sword, and directed it to Chu Mo under the control of Ying Yuan.

With a hurry, this little sword was inserted directly behind Chu Mo and penetrated into the frozen body, which made the pain a little numb and relieved. Chu Mo just frowned, unable to say a word.

This little sword pierced his back and slowly opened, revealing less than half of his spine!

Blood splashed out and soaked in ice. Because of the cold, there is not much blood. However, even though his body was frozen, Chu Mo still had shortness of breath. …,

Chu Mo's backbone has four bones that emit blue light. That's his wild bone. At the moment, under the stabbing of Xiaojian, Chu Mo's eyes flashed. When his right hand was raised, the crystal of wind inheritance in Chu Mo's body floated. After turning around Chu Mo's head, it returned directly to his back. Suddenly, it went deep into the cracked wound. After touching Chu Mo's fifth spine, it clung tightly together.

Chu Mo's face was pale, although the whole body was cold, but there was still sweat bleeding, but his expression was firm, his right hand was trembling and lifted, and under the grasp of the void, a half piece of Thunderman's Inheritance Crystal was immediately placed in his palm. .

After hesitating for a while, Chu Mo gritted his teeth, and immediately, the crystal of Leiman's legacy flew up and down, plunging deeply into the wound on his back. Beside the sixth spine, Chu Mo closed his eyes in front of the two inherited crystals in this forcible way, such as implanting it in his body, dispersing his efforts to resist the cold. Ice slowly spread around his body, eventually freezing his entire body into an ice sculpture and freezing it.

Chu Mo was busy, sitting cross-legged on the side, looking alert, looking around, looking for the Dharma.

Time passes slowly. Chu Mo did not know how long it would take him to complete this crazy behavior this time. Even if there were no two places at a time, he could not do it. In this way, if he does not pay attention, he may have died in this weakness and frozen in ice. His two places appeared at the same time, because of Yuan Ying's existence, he could feel the state of his body. Almost every once in a while, he would send a gentle force to Chu Mo, so that Chu Mo did not really die in the ice, but between life and death, let the blood and flesh behind him slowly freeze and gradually be Chu Mo absorbs and understands.

At this time, Chu Mo, his back looked terrible. His back was exposed to the small half, and in front of him, flesh and blood were blurred. Under the penetration of a small amount of blood, it is slowly growing and healing.

But even if it was healed, the outstanding wind and thunderous crystal still looked shocking.

But with the passage of time, as the wound slowly healed, the two convex crystals of the crystal beating were gradually reduced.

Chu Mo still closed his eyes, a painful expression on his face. At the same time, he is sometimes absent-minded, sometimes confused, and sometimes breeds joy. The crystallization of storm inheritance is getting smaller and smaller. Until today, I do n’t know how long it has passed since the crystal of the resurrected wind beast has shrunk by half. Although the remaining parts are still slightly raised, it is difficult to find if you do not observe carefully.

On this day, in Chu Mo's mind, a storm. Succession appeared!