Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

The pressure of energy from outside is getting stronger and stronger, and even in the dark, you can still hear the whine of the wind caused by the energy storm.

"Boom ~"

Chu Mo looked at the first layer, the energy storm, had collided with the energy light curtain.

For the first time, unreservedly, Di Yan's prototype firepower was fully on, and the splendid fire pillars soared away from the light curtain.

Chu Mo slowly raised his hand, the colorful fire pillars turned into a fire tornado, and slammed towards the light curtain.

The entire light curtain was quickly penetrated by the flame tornado, and Chu Mo immediately swept in.

"boom!"

With a sudden loud noise, the light curtain was completely smashed.

Chu Mo was slightly relieved and put away the prototype of Emperor Yan, but his face was a little unsightly. He penetrated a hundred-meter-thick energy wall, and his consumption was quite huge.

After a little conditioning, the turbulent breath in the body, Chu Mo looked up and looked forward.

This land is extremely vast, and at the first glance, even the end is invisible. There is not too much energy mist around here, but when Chu Mo ’s feet are here, he can feel it. Pure energy. They are continuously infiltrating into their bodies along the soles of their feet.

"The third floor of the Heavenly Tomb is really amazing."

Chu Mo also reacted after he was slightly stunned. The third floor of this tomb is far from comparable to the first two floors. It has this kind of energy infusion. Even if they don't search for other energy cores, they must be able to get good cultivation effects.

Under the infusion of this energy, Chu Moxiu recovered quickly, and his pale face turned red within half a day.

But even so, it took Chu Mo three days to reach the third floor before completely adjusting the state. The third floor of the heavenly tomb is not comparable to the front, and may even encounter the energy body of the level of the holy fighting. He must be ready to fight at any time.

After thoroughly adjusting the state, Chu Mo continued to explore.

There are indeed a lot of high-level energy bodies in the third layer. In a month of effort, Chu Mo killed seven or eight nine-level energy bodies one after another. Unfortunately, Chu Mo now wants to improve his cultivation ability. Approval is not enough.

Although it was a pity that the promotion slowed down, Chu Mo became more careful.

On the vast gray-brown ground, the faint energy mist slowly drifts along with the light wind, and the hazy world gives people a special mysterious feeling. In this lonely world, it seems that even time has lost its concept. .

Chu Mo's figure has quickly created an afterimage. Almost under a flash, he appeared in front of an eight-star energy body, fisted with a thick purple-brown flame, and directly penetrated the latter's body fiercely, blasting it into nothingness instantly.

This kind of thing, he hasn't known how many times he has dared in the past few months, and he has become more and more familiar.

Then Chu Mo's figure swept away, and then there were a few flashes. There were a total of four energy bodies that burst apart one after another. And this also disturbed a nine-level energy body, Chu Mo was not too wordy, quick battle and quick determination, a little fingertips, and burned it at the touch of the embryonic form of Emperor Yan.

His prototype of Emperor Yan, the power of today, is not much worse than the flames of the top three in the list of different fires.

This is still not integrated into the case of pure sun.

Four eight-level energy cores, one nine-level energy core, such a harvest, has made Chu Mo less interested. Put away casually, Chu Mo continued to hurry.

He felt from a distance that there was a strong breath in this neighborhood, absolutely above the ninth level.

"Hey, it seems to be just a half-saint energy body."

Chu Mo shook his head sadly.

If his words were heard by others, he would be scolded shamelessly. At any time, Half-Holy is disgusting.

Going forward some distance again, the figure was hidden in the shadow of a huge stone, squinting and looking forward.

Chu Mo ’s sight was covered by a piece of energy mist. These energy mists were not dense. A light wind blew them away, which gradually caused the mist to dissipate. With the dissipation of the energy mist, there was enough The huge giant rocky peak of Baizhang suddenly appeared in Chu Mo's sight.

When the giant stone mountain peak appeared, Chu Mo ’s eyes locked on the top of the mountain peak, where there was a huge stone seat, on top of which, a figure sat proudly, and a dark red ghost-headed sword was placed In front of him, a strong **** smell filled out from the sword, like a mist, lingering around the mountain.

"Since it's all here, why hide?"

Just as Chu Mo was approaching, the figure on the boulder mountain peak suddenly rose, and the **** smell suddenly flourished.

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, this is the disadvantage of the state's too fast rise.

In the heavenly tomb, he must race against time, and he does not have much time to consolidate his cultivation practice, his breath spreads out, and the convergence is not as good as before, which is normal.

Of course, it is clear that Chu Mo can't keep the consolidation and cultivation as such things that can be done at any time, and stay in the Heavenly Tomb.

On the mountain peak, the figure looked down upon Chu Mo, the faint voice, but like a thunderous thunder, rumbling through Chu Mo's ears.

"Very good, it's a little guts, don't escape, then stay forever. Remember my name, Blood Sword Saint, I can feel that your blood is very tempting."

The figure with a ghost-headed sword in his dark red robe, his face indifferent, with several cross-cut scars on his face, vaguely gives an extremely tyrannical fierce air.

"Oh, how dare you say that."

Chu Mo smiled helplessly, a momentum that was not weaker than the other broke out, and he directly preempted. Gu Ling was like a wave. With his sleeve robe waving, he rushed towards the other.

"Give me!"

The blood knife saint's voice is very gloomy.

Holding a ghost-headed sword and slashing it down, the Guling was forced to retreat.

Chu Mo's move was only a temptation, but the strength of the other party really surprised him.

Ninth-level energy bodies can retain some consciousness, not to mention half-sacred!

The slashed sword not only forced Gu Ling to retreat, but even had the power to swipe toward Chu Mo. Chu Mo touched his neck, and looked underestimated.

The raised palm was slammed sharply, and the sturdy knife gas was crushed into the palm of his hand.

"Huh ~"

The blood-knife saint whispered, a little strange, but he also took it seriously.

"Interesting, and quite cunning."

The blood-knife saint smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the ground where his feet were located suddenly slammed open. A huge column of magma was jetted out with horror force.

The purple-black magma column instantly enveloped his voice.

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