Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Be careful, it is the enemy!"

The **** head rolled down, and the Taoist priests on the ship were stunned for a moment, and immediately took on a posture like an enemy.

An ordinary fishing rod, even if it is inadequate, can actually take the life of a generation of disciples, it is indeed not to be underestimated!

"Oh ~"

The little wolf climbed up, and ran rashly to the body of the headless Taoist, licking the blood.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, with a harmless smile on his face.

Slowly put away the fishing rod and took off the hat on his head. "Sure enough, he was shocked, and my fish were scared."

"You! Damn demon, I will meet you later!"

By now, everyone understands. The fish in Chu Mo's mouth are either others or the priests present. It's ridiculous to describe a fish as a human.

Several priests stepped out in one step, the fairy sword in his hand swept out, stepped on the sword, and rushed towards Chu Mo.

"Yu Jianshu?" Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the people of Dao Dao League were not all garbage.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

In the hands of an old priest, each piece of Fulu was swept out like a sword, and the mana flowed.

"Sky Lei Run!"

"boom!"

The sky was full of fire, and Fu Lu exploded out of thin air, causing the waves and flames to sweep across the world. The surrounding trees and jungle are involved!

"Brother, good means!"

With a single hit, many Taoists were relieved and said to the old Taoist who clenched their fists.

But the old Taoist did not look relaxed, but frowned, his face became difficult to look, and his mana flowed more quickly. In the blink of an eye, a stack of rungs appeared again at your fingertips, just in case!

"It seems that the old man really looked away. You can rest assured that the old man will take you by himself."

The Golden Face Vulcan did not rush to intervene, because he could not see the depth of the ink, but said with a straight face.

But it also took the lead, a trace of flames lit up.

In the blazing flames, there was a faint figure, gradually clear. The fire is gradually decreasing. After learning the pulse technique of the main **** of the flame system, this ordinary flame can no longer hurt him, and the impact of the explosion is even less likely to damage his body.

"Da! Da! Da!"

Chu Mo came out step by step, his face cold. Without saying a word, do it directly.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding air shocked, the black smoke was blown away instantly, and Chu Mo's side rippled with a ring of visible ripples. Eleven channels of blood appear suddenly around the body, and the blood-colored rhombic veins float in mid-air!

Above the pulse gate, there is a red flame rolling around!

And in Chu Mo's palm, the red mansions also lit up, raising his hand and hitting with a red pulse!

"Humph!"

The old Taoist stepped out, and this time the people who came to Tushan, in addition to the Golden Face Vulcan, in the camp of the Air Dao League, only he cultivated the highest.

The pressure of head-on engagement is naturally to be resisted by him!

The top grade immortal sword lights up a ray of fluorescence, and the surging mana sprays out thinly. The old Taoist is also a bit of a means.

"Uh!"

The old Taoist wields his sword and splits the red pulse in half, canceling the attack!

"Uncle Master, great!"

"Haha, it looks like a pretend guy, everyone go together!"

"kill!"

Seeing that the old Taoist easily blocked Chu Mo's attack, the remaining Taoists were all bright with their eyes, and they all came out of the sword and killed toward Chu Mo.

"do not!"

The words of the old Taoist priest had not been spoken, and suddenly screamed. I saw that his veins were burning up sometime. A blazing fire ignited throughout the body, and soon fell from the sky and fell into the river. Become a fish food!

This scream also calmed down many impulsive young Taoists.

But everything is late. The eleven channels on Chu Mo's body seemed to flash, and suddenly, a red ripple spread out around him.

More than a dozen Taoist priests, who had no resistance, were lifted by this ripple.

Or hit the ancient tree, spit blood, or fell into the river and was taken away by the torrent. It ’s okay to die, but it ’s true despair.

A gray-haired wolf king exposed his fierce fangs, and there were crystal saliva hanging between his teeth, and he walked step by step to those Taoists who had a breath.

The blood of these monks is of great benefit to it, but since following Chu Mo, his appetite has become tricky.

Drink only the essential blood between the neck and the heart.

Chu Mo could feel that the looming enchantment in his body was almost to the point of forming a pill.

Pitiful Taoist priests, who were so excited, now watched the beast approaching, but they were helpless! Chu Mo's blow shocked all of their meridians!

"Demon, dare!"

On the big ship, the roar of the Golden Face Vulcan suddenly broke out.

Naturally, he didn't want to let these Taoists die. After all, they are all people of Yidaodao League. This time he came to Tushan, and all of Yidaodao League died. How did the people of Yidaodao think of him? It doesn't matter if you don't want to be suspected.

In addition, he also clearly saw Chu Mo's strength.

fire? Compared with his golden face fire god?

A round of magma-like fireball rose, three meters wide, suspended above the ship's head. Pause for a second or two, and suddenly hit Chu Mo!

"This is pure sun."

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes. This power really couldn't resist.

Withdrawing suddenly and falling back to the river, the fireball hit the previous position. A ten-meter-wide crater burst out, and the ground became black!

"Swoosh!"

The golden-faced Vulcan rose into the air and stopped in midair, holding a Nanmu walking stick. The pure sun is surrounded by crutches and his side, dancing continuously, and a robe and cloak are also swayed by the strong wind, very prestige!

"Your demon, even daring to collude with Tushan demon woman, who harms my Daomeng, will lie to you today, and count as a good thing for the rivers and lakes!"

The Golden Face Vulcan shouted, justice awe-inspiring.

Balls of fire rose, more powerful than just now.

In one breath, the fireballs formed by three pure suns rushed to Chu Mo from all directions, and there was no escape!

"Jin Renfeng, everyone is dead, you have to pretend, you are really interesting."

Chu Mo raised his head, his complexion became rosy, and the pulse burning technique worked madly in the body, and then cooperated with Bajiu Xuan Gong!

The Golden Face Vulcan, formerly known as Jin Renfeng, was mixed with the Eastern family by pretending to be hunted down by the enemies by concealing his name.

"what!"

The face of the Golden Face Vulcan shrank, and his tone became eerie, "How do you know the name of the old man!"

"boom!"

The eleven doors were shocked.

Chu Mo directly greeted the three fireballs, as if the fire had ignited, and the two fires collided!

However, it is obvious that the pure sun is still better, the flame just formed by pulse burning is not enough to resist!