Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

At the moment when the word fate was spoken, when Chu Mo stood up, what the world he saw in his sky eyes, I didn't know except him.

He stood there and took a deep breath. He has been here for countless years. He has to do more. He uses his own awakening, the candle nine Yin to change the complete dissipation of his will, to change the snake, the good fortune of that race. !

He was silent for a while, raised his foot, walked forward, and walked. He encountered countless immortal souls, but these immortal souls couldn't see him, even if he walked by him, he was still at a loss.

The killing and swallowing among hundreds of immortal souls, thousands or even hundreds of thousands of immortal souls, its amazing killing.

Even in the battlefield where there are more than hundreds of thousands, millions to more than tens of millions of undead souls killed, you can't see Chu Mo with empty eyes or Chu Mo.

Chu Mo walked beside countless undead souls, and the two sides did not touch at all. It was as if everything was due to the outside world, Chu Mo's heart was not moving, his eyes were invisible, and nothing existed.

Nothing has changed in the direction he is heading. That direction refers to the place where he reincarnated many times, and finally scattered, the towering mountains, the huge snake dragon statue.

Chu Mo go, go. On the way, the numb old man in white flew in the sky, and the big man who mastered the art of light and heavy galloped on the ground.

More immortal war spirits appeared on his way, but he couldn't see, neither could they.

With the passage of time, a towering mountain finally appeared in front of Chu Mo, and a huge snake-dragon statue was placed on that mountain, reflected in this gray tent, showing a sense of grayness.

This is Chu Mo. After recovering all the memories for the first time, I came here.

He looked at the mountain as if he could see it.

"Leaving" the moment Chu Mo walked in a low voice, his footsteps suddenly turned his head slowly. The sky's eyes were not sparse, but where his eyes were pointed, there was a numb and tired old man, step by step towards that Mountain peak

Wearing a black robe, the old man looked vicissitudes of life like a pilgrimage. He walked to the mountain, maybe there, but he came here many times, and fell into the cycle again, non-stop, without end. The old man was originally in the body of Zhujiuyin, the snake tried to force the will of the rest of Zhujiuyin, and the servants of Ditian watched the existence of Chu Mo on this rather large land!

Regrettably, he miscalculated the arrogance of Zhu Jiuyin, one of which was forcibly sucked into this immortal realm, and suffered the pain of infinite reincarnation death.

Moreover, the body was also injured, and the body was corroded by the curse!

In order to be able to see Chu Mo, I saw the old man raise his leg for a long time and walk towards the old man. When he approached, the old man was at a loss and floated towards the calling mountain.

Walking to the old man in the black robe, Chu Mo raised his right hand with a calm face, and entered the old man’s soul. This man was shaking all over, his face hurts, and the moment he struggled, Chu Mo took his right hand. In his hand, there was a Green mist.

The mist was permeating and existed in Chu Mo's palm. After being grasped by him, he ignored the old man and walked towards the mountain.

This old man Chu Mo would not kill. Because here, suffering infinite reincarnation is many times more painful than killing him. On the contrary, killing him is very happy for him.

What he wanted to kill was the outside body of this old man, as long as he was killed, Chu Mo's hatred could be lifted.

When Chu Mo came to that mountain and stepped on the many scales of this snake dragon, he felt that on those scales, the group felt familiar handwriting. These handwritings represented his reincarnation and his persistence.

Stepping on the scales, Chu Mo walked towards the head of the snake dragon. He looked up at the sky until he stood on the head of the snake dragon.

"Candle Nine Yin, although you will swallow a different snake, this is the fate of your family, right or wrong... I respect you! According to your curse, I wake up. Now I want to leave here!" Chu Mo quietly Opening his mouth, the moment he said these words, suddenly the clouds rose and thunder roared on this calm gray tent.

The thunder echoed like the sky whispering. The old man in black robes not far away knelt directly on the ground under the tremor. Within the infinite range of all directions, he now killed all the undead souls that had been swallowed, one by one. The same trembling, kneeling.

Moreover, all the faces of those powerful immortal fighting spirits showed panic, and they went to heaven to worship. Thunder responded to Chu Mo's words, Chu Mo's expression was calm. After saying this, he stood on Shekou and slowly raised his hands.

"The palm represents the past, the back of the hand represents the future..." Chu Mo's right hand is too high, his palm is facing down, his back is facing up, and his left hand is moving in the opposite direction.

"The fusion of the past and the future is like touching with both hands, releasing the power from the fusion of the past and the future!" Chu Mo's right hand turned towards his left hand, slowly falling.

"I call this power of the past and the fate!" Chu Mo's right and left hands touched at that moment.

The moment he touched his hand, Chu Mo's body trembled violently, his face swelled with blue veins, his long hair was windless, and his clothes floated quickly. Behind him, a baby's phantom suddenly appeared. Don't cry that baby. Open your eyes, the eyes are dark and dead

In front of his body, the world twisted today, and the purple-haired man slowly appeared. This man frowned and looked up at the sky. The moment he appeared, this immortal world quickly changed astonishingly.

The gray of the sky turned layer by layer like fog, and the white of the earth, like it was dyed by ink, turned black in an instant, shaking strongly.

"The fate of fusion, the first fusion!" At the moment Chu Mo muttered to himself, the fantasy purple-haired man in front of him took a step towards Chu Mo, and at the same time, the baby behind Chu Mo's eyes glowed gray and straight. Ben Chumo.

The future and the past are at this moment, turning into a huge vortex outside of Chu Mo. This vortex is spinning faster and faster. In the end, Chu Mo's figure is sucked in and disappeared, between the world and the mountain. At the top, on the head of this snake dragon, there is only a huge whirlpool

This whirlpool whizzed past, including Chu Mo's future. The past, and his present, all of this, he is immortal here, constitutes the greatest good fortune of perception!

Fate!

The vortex spins quickly, and a hand is stretched out from it. This is a pale hand, which looks weak, but at the moment when this hand is stretched out, as the fist is slowly made, the rapidly rotating vortex actually stops instantly. Run to this hand, hold it in this hand.

When this vortex disappeared, half of the purple hair and half of the white-haired teenager appeared on the top of the faucet of this snake between the heavens and the earth. He looked like a young man, his skin looked gray, but he His eyes are obviously infinite years. He raised his head and stared at the cold gray sky without saying anything, and suddenly went straight to the gray sky. As he approached the sky, he raised his right hand and pushed it away as if supporting the sky.

When you press this button, the sky rolls like a gray fog. Under the roar, all the sky curtains are shaking. The fog is rolled to the surrounding layer, and the other layer is blown up, just like this sky curtain has become a huge The wooden boards are now thinning rapidly.

At this time, thunderous anger sounded from all directions, and then, all the immortal souls in this immortal realm broke up in the trembling, turning into a large amount of white mist and going straight to the sky, and the boundless white mist instantly spread to the entire sky. , Towards Chu Mo, instantly

In front of Chu Mo, the white mist condensed and turned into a huge body with no end in sight. The appearance of this body is like candle nine yin!

In the hoarse voice, Xiang Chu Mo opened wide. Chu Mo looked like a newt, but the color did not change at all. At the moment when this huge candle nine Yin was swallowed, he raised his left hand and pushed it towards the ground.

Now he was supporting the sky with his right hand and pushing the ground with his left hand, his hands were so hard, the sky and the earth roared fiercely, a lot of cracks appeared in the sky, the earth trembled further, and deep grooves appeared.

"Indestructible and indestructible!" This is Chu Mo, who is fused with the past and the future. The first sentence spoken here, its voice is cold, full of vicissitudes and immature, and it gives people a strange feeling.

The moment he said this, Chu Mo's hands went up and down again!

Now, in the tenth month of its appearance, the sky of the Nine Yin Realm suddenly appeared cracks in the middle of this month, as if a great force would tear it apart. This strange change caused all of the Nine Yin Realms. Vibration and attention of creatures.

In the same way, in the buried place built with the Jiuyin Stone, the petrified Jiuyin now has a crack in its huge head and the third eye between the eyebrows, just like October in the sky. There seems to be someone.