Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

The wings behind the figure trembled slightly, directly locking Tang San and Xiao Wudi's existence, and a sharp long whisper immediately reminded me that he was heading straight to the sky.

Seeing this figure and his reaction, Chu Mo couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "I haven't started playing yet. This title, Douluo, was found by the scout, which is really shameful."

This scout is very careful, professional, and not close to Chu Mo, so Chu Mo has no chance to explain.

It was only a few breaths. From the army of the Heavenly Dou Empire, dozens of figures suddenly flew towards this side, all flying Soul Masters. After flying, they immediately formed a semi-circle encircling formation. Chu Mo surrounded.

Seeing that his task was completed, the scout suddenly accelerated and flew away into the distance, saying nothing from beginning to end.

Soon, Chu Mo was surrounded by dozens of flying soul masters. Shiny earth soul rings appeared on these soul masters, one by one, the lowest, and the fourth ring soul sect, the strongest one already had The strength of Liuhuan.

"Shut your hands." Dozens of Flying Soul Masters shouted at the same time, the sound was uniform, and with the shouting, their momentum rose instantly, pressing against Chu Mo in the middle.

Chu Mo smiled helplessly.

"Don't you just ask me about my identity? Just let me catch my hand?"

The Soul Emperor who is above level 60 said in a deep voice: "No matter who, peeping at my army as Soul Master, we will first grab it and talk. Follow us."

Chu Mo's calmness made him a little uneasy. Although they have a large number of people, if they meet a real strong man, it is not enough to watch. Soul Emperor is ready to ask for help at any time. Of course, he will never back down. There are millions of troops and as many as six thousand Soul Masters behind him. He does n’t believe what the two men dare to do.

Chu Mo had no choice but to lift the cloak above his head and said: "I am the Sect Master Yan, take me to see the master, or Yan Sect."

"Are you the Lord of Sect of Flames?" The Soul Emperor was already fifty years old, and when he looked at Chu Mo's young face, he was clearly unbelief and snorted. After killing four Douluo in Wuhun Palace, with more than three thousand disciples, will the patriarch be as young as you? "

"Even if it's a lie, you can make a credible one. Less nonsense, just stop and talk, otherwise don't blame us."

Chu Mo's words are indeed not convincing.

Because his appearance is too young, from ancient times to now, Douluo mainland's youngest title Douluo, the last one is Tang Hao's father Tang Hao.

"What you said makes sense, then prove it in another way."

Chu Mo murmured, a breath of horror rumbled from his body, and he instantly enveloped the soulmakers around him. They only felt that their bodies were tight, and immediately lost control of themselves, not to mention using soul techniques , Not even speaking.

After easily holding these Soul Masters, Chu Mo made a long roar in his mouth, and the sound was rushing straight to the sky. The thick and clear howling spread far away, spreading like an endless army on the ground. This long roar even spread to any corner of the millions of male teachers below.

And the sound did not show any signs of exhaustion, but became louder and louder.

The tumultuous waves, like the waves breaking on the shore, shocked the millions of heroes below.

At this moment, several long roars were remembered from the army at the same time. One of the loudest long roars was filled with endless sharp air. It seemed that Chu Modi's roar would be divided into two.

Rising into the sky, it seemed that the huge blue sword gas that had been cut into the sky would be lifted into the sky almost instantaneously. The sword gas seemed to have been connected to the sky and earth. to.

"Haha, come on well."

Chu Mo chuckled lightly, the golden flames rushed out, he punched out, driving the terrible heat, the space shattered, the flames collided with the sword shadow, and burned the sword shadow!

But this is not over yet, Blu-ray is back, but this time it is not a huge sword shadow, but a real figure accompanies Blu-ray into the sky like a meteor rushing to the moon, shooting toward Chu Mo.

"Uncle Jian, be merciful."

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, who was coming, he had already guessed how much to give Ning Rongrong some face.

That figure had already appeared, tall figure, one-armed, long sword in hand. It was a long sword with a clear blue body and crystal-like carving. The most peculiar thing is that there are nine stars above this long sword, which are yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black and black colors.

This man is exactly the sword Douluo of Qibao Liulizong.

"Huh, let's talk about it, where have you turned our Rongrong over the years?" Jian Dou Luo Leng hummed, but with a satisfied tone.

"Rong Rong is still in Poseidon Island and has completed the best tests. Uncle Jian, you can rest assured that Rong Rong has made great progress in recent years."

"What about you? If you stop, you are not eligible to be my son-in-law of Qibao Liuzong."

"Boom ~"

Chu Mo's soul ring showed that the nine rounds were like a red sun, and the red soul ring seemed to shed blood. The golden flame lingered, and only a few strands appeared. However, the temperature of hundreds of miles has been raised by a dozen degrees, just like the sun is shining.

Jian Du Luo was completely stunned.

After a while, he sighed. He heard the rumors of Wuhundian before, and he still had some unbelief. He thought it was the killing of Wuhundian.

So they did not explain it, but now it seems that this is not a killing, but a real truth, nine hundred thousand years of soul ring!

"I didn't expect you to have reached this point. Rong Rong's vision is good."

Jian Du Luo would have shot before, because he mistakenly thought that the peerless strongman would sneak into the army. After all, the millions of troops could not conceal their advance.

At this time, several figures flew up into the sky, Tang San looked around and smiled suddenly. Most of these flying Soul Masters knew him. The four-eyed cat eagle Flander, Liu Erlong, and Long Gong She Po and others who turned into the real body of Wuhun.

"metropolitan."

"Chu Mo."

"I thought it was an enemy attack. It turns out that you monster is back, and I can rest assured now." Flander looked at Chu Mo's soul ring, and he said with a sigh.

Under the leadership of the crowd, Chu Mo followed them into the army. Only then did he know that the Soul Division team was at the core of this million army, directly guarding the center, and protecting the new avalanche of the Tiandou Empire.

Chu Mo soon saw his disciples Yan Yanzong.

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