Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World - Chapter 992

Chu Mo left, and no one in this Valley Life Clan noticed. He disappeared, but there was a trace of spiritual consciousness left here that allowed him to perceive this land. If there is any change here while he is out, he can undergo surgery instantly and come back as soon as possible.

On the other hand, in the Chilong, the pain caused by the weak fluctuations ignited a strong anger in Chu Mo’s heart. Chilong was created by Hong Luo, but at this gambling conference in the Nine Yin World, we saw the senior sister.

After that, until Chu Mo entered Zhu Jiuyin’s corpse, his Chilong always waited outside until an accident happened. These Chu Mo was conceivable. This so-called accident must be with the Chilong he borrowed back then.

Chilong is here, he must be rescued. Even if I am deeply impressed by the power of Yin Ling Clan, as the main content of Chilong, if it is dangerous to give up, Chu Mo can’t.

Can’t find a house, Chu Mo is passionate!

Without relatives, Chu Mo is kind!

Chilong, I can’t say kindness to him, but loyalty came and Chu Mo gave up fearlessly.

The “Yin Ling Clan” Chu Mo galloped in mid-air and became a Changhong. His eyes were cold and gleaming. While his right hand was raised, the Handan Mountain Bell was transformed into his palm.

Putting his gaze on this watch, Chu Mo saw the generations of godly hair between his fingers in the silence of Chu Mo. There is not much hair now, but he is very decisive and fast.

After his primordial spirit is completely warmed up, his speed is much faster than before. Especially with the teleport technique, the penetrating Changhong sometimes disappears and appears in the farther world.

In Chu Mo’s gallop, he came from the Mingzu Valley to the swamp-filled land. The swamp here ceased to exist 15 years ago. Now it covers a range of tens of thousands of feet. Sometimes foam pops from this swamp and shatters into a green mist, bringing people close to the swamp.

Chu Mo didn’t go to Yin Ling Clan recklessly first, but came here. There are quite a lot of corpses of souls in his divine consciousness picture here. To go to the Yinling Race, Chu Mo must make the strongest preparations. As a result, Chu Mo, the powerful year of the Yinling tribe, is impressive.

At this moment, he stood in the midair of this swamp, and the golden light in his lowered head flashed. His eyes penetrated the fog below and sank into the swamp. The familiar fluctuations resisted from the swamp.

At the same time, it was like a muffled low voice suddenly spreading from this swamp. When the surrounding fog was shaken, this roar contained cruelty, which was very unpleasant like searching for Chu Mo’s spiritual consciousness.

“The rare freedom in fifteen years has allowed you to have a new mind and never see me again! I can catch you before you are alive, but your new wisdom is still the same now.” Chu Mo opened his mouth lightly. Raised his right hand and pushed hard towards the swamp.

Under this situation, the golden glow of Chu Mo’s body flickered violently, and he went straight to the swamp with his right hand, making a muffled roar. A huge palm print suddenly sunken appeared in the swamp. This palm was the force of Chu Mo pressing down. Cause.

The vibration of the swamp followed the sinking of its palm prints, and the low roar became stronger and stronger from the swamp. When the palm prints sank several tens of feet or so, the moment the swamp was deeply sunken, the green palms became intense. The land came out of the swamp and was shocked when he touched the palm prints that Chu Mo had pressed down.

The swamp seemed to collapse, a large amount of muddy water splashed, and the puppet that Chu Mo was looking for hidden in this swamp had not yet come out, as if it had been running away, it was an instinctive behavior!

“Aren’t you coming out? Chu Mo’s eyes were shining, and his divine consciousness was fully expanded, and he went straight to this swamp, and suddenly broke into it. He saw countless people and animal bones in the swamp, and then squatted deep in the swamp. One leg, eyes quiet, barking lowly.

Chu Mo didn’t hesitate, his spiritual sense went straight to this appearance, and after covering it in an instant, he soon realized that his mark at the time was still there. It’s just darkness, apparently under the impact of this puppet in recent years.

“Poison corpse, welcome back!” Chu Mo whispered, pulling the mark left by his divine sense, and immediately trembled like this, and his roar became more intense. His body moved quickly in the depths of this swamp, seeming to avoid Chu Mo’s god. knowledge. Metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi metabi meta

However, Chu Mo now has a very strong sense of consciousness. It is not something this puppet can avoid and hide. After a while, he can endure it like this, becoming vicious in his hoarseness, and desperately rushing to the surface of the swamp. However, seeing Lu Ying violently jump out of the swamp, walking towards Chu Mo with the smell of fish and a corpse.

Chu Mo stood in mid-air, his face was normal, the moment the green shadow arrived, he raised his right hand and waved forward, and immediately walked quickly out of thin air outside Chu Mo’s body, and then in the air on this day, in the light rain, There are also many electro-optical flickers.

As Chu Mo swayed, their electric light departed from Chu Mo, condensed from the void around this to its green shadow. After a moment of touching, they heard a roar. From a distance, their green shadow was for themselves. Can attract lightning.

The green shadow was silent, not caring about the roar of lightning, the whole body was thundering, and the footsteps never stopped at all. It was less than three feet away from Chu Mo in an instant, and the poisonous mist sprayed out of its mouth, and the poisonous mist became The two colors of black and green are as violent as an explosion.

Suddenly the place where Chu Mo was before was filled with poisonous fog. The strength of this poison will continue to spread around as long as there is life. Lu Ying let out a proud roar, his eyes shining fiercely, and he was about to enter the fog. At this time, the foggy sky was not distorted. Chu Mo’s appearance was a step away.

When he went out, he quickly noticed the green shadow. The moment he turned around, Chu Mo snorted coldly, and raised the sky with his right hand to the green shadow!

At this point, a dazzling golden light was produced from Chu Mo’s fingertips. This golden light moment became the strongest light here, falling on this green shadow.

The green shadow screamed, and his body retreated sharply, retreating into the poisonous mist, waiting for it to return to the mist. As soon as Chu Mo flicked his sleeve, the whirlwind flew out. The whirlwind whirled rapidly and caused an infinite storm. It entered the fog earlier than the green shadow. Under that vortex, there was this kind of poisonous fog.

The green shadow made footsteps and barked loudly at Chu Mo. In other words, at this time, the appearance appeared. This is a man with green hair all over. The green hair is like a thorn, it is sharp, and it looks all over the body.

His eyes glowed green, staring at Chu Mo now, there was white hair in the center of his eyebrows!

As it breathed, the black and green poisonous mist kept breathing, and he sucked it back again, turning it into a cycle. You will find that this person is the rather big soul poisonous corpse of Chu Mo Nian!

I don’t know what kind of good fortune he has gained in the past fifteen years. In fact, if he touched it this way, the fluctuation of his cultivation base is much stronger than that at the time, and now it looks like a strong man in the middle of the soul!

Especially the poisonous fog is even more surprising. Otherwise, before Chu Mo did not choose to avoid instantly. He could see at a glance that in addition to the snake venom at the time, an unknown toxin was added to this poisonous mist. The fusion of two different poisons shocked this poison.

After the poisonous corpse barked at Chu Mo, the body shook, stopped attacking, and went straight to the swamp.

Chu Mo had a calm face, but there was a whirlwind rotating outside his body. This whirlwind can disperse all poisonous fog. He saw the poisonous corpse walking towards the swamp and kept walking. Raise your right hand to grasp the emptiness, and the huge tooth stick will soon be transformed into that hand.

The moment the body of the almost poisoned corpse rushed into the swamp, Chu Mo held the tooth stick in his right hand and swung it suddenly. The tooth stick instantly became bigger. After his foot was close to a hundred feet, he was hit by Chu Mo’s stick.

With the muffled whirling vibrations in all directions, this tooth stick fell on the swamp at the moment, and the strong vibration was enveloped in the swamp. In this swamp, a strong counter-shock force was suddenly generated. This force spreads all the time, and the poison rushes into it. Dead body, the body jumped out of the swamp before it was born, it was bounced away

“I can make you a puppet and make you disappear naturally, but you have developed a sage, just judge for yourself now. Follow me or…Is it really going to die like this! Chu Moju stopped, and the divine consciousness enveloped this one? The corpse, the few threads he sent into this poisonous corpse in just a few fingers were his savage bone power, and this kind of power would explode in this poisonous corpse as long as his heart moved.

Loudly loudly in the fear of the poisonous corpse, the poisonous mist spread violently all over his body, and he was about to run away when it enveloped its figure. Chu Mo sneered, not tracking, shocking, and soon heard the roar from the fog.

After the roar continued for 6 times, Chu Mo waved his sleeves, the whirlwind dissipated from his body, the fog dissipated, and appeared in the air, his body was broken, his eyes were dark, and a green **** poisonous corpse gushed out of his mouth.

Looking at Chu Mo, the expression on that expression languished, the fear in his eyes grew stronger. “Die or obey!” Chu Mo said slowly when he saw the poisonous corpse.

The face of the poisoned corpse was struggling. After a long time, he bowed his head and all knelt in front of Chu Mo, making a whining sound. Chu Mo’s spiritual sense rushed into his body and merged with the imprint left by that year.

Ignoring the poisonous corpse, Chu Mo looked at the direction of the Yinling Race, and further, the poisonous corpse followed obediently, sometimes walking towards the swamp, in love.