Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

The ancient main hall is silent, only the grunting sound of blood bubbles rolling, constantly echoing inside the main hall, and under this silence, the time of one month also passed by quickly.

Chu Mo took a deep breath and crossed his knees in the blood pool. Countless blood bleeds into his body continuously, and his breath is slowly rising.

He was in the blood pool for half a year.

Knowing a moment, the blood in the blood pool has almost disappeared, and the whole pool has become very clear.

Chu Mo's eyes also flicked open, and the breath inside his body burst like a volcano.

The pool water, which was so calm that it couldn't be affected, was also at this moment. But it was suddenly like a mine burst, a huge water column burst out of the storm, and finally poured out in the middle of the sky, and the la la la fell like a rainstorm.

Seven-star peak ... Eight-star peak ... Nine-star peak ...

Fight Saint! ! !

At this moment, even Xiao Xuan's face changed slightly, he did not expect Chu Mo's potential to be so great.

"If this son is my disciple, it would be nice ..."

Xiao Xuan couldn't help whispering at the moment. Such a son is my disciple of the Xiao nationality, and the Xiao nationality is expected to rise again.

"Thank you senior."

The power of the blood of the Xiao clan did indeed go to him in vain. Chu Mo stood up and arched his hand towards Xiao Xuan.

"Why thank you, this is your agreement."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand, but then suddenly smiled, "But I don't mind, let you owe me a favor, take care of Xiao family more for me."

Xiao Xuan patted Chu Mo's shoulder, and immediately held the palm of his hand, a scroll with various flame patterns painted on it, and then appeared in his hand.

"This is the full version of the three changes of Tianhuo, and it also has that last step. You have already got the power of my Xiao family's bloodline, I hope not to humiliate it."

Chu Mo nodded and arched his hand towards Xiao Xuan. "Taking care of the things of the Xiao family, the juniors will not pass by. When the juniors reach the fighting emperor, they will free the seniors."

Xiao Xuanleng gave a moment, he did not expect the other party to have such ambitions.

"I hope so."

After Chu Mo left, he left the shogunate. He still has more than a year to cultivate and cultivate in Tianmu.

one year later.

Chu Mo was squeezed out of the heavenly tomb, and his cultivation ground had reached the one-star fighting saint. He was extremely stable, and his own breath was calm and vast.

"In these three years, there are no white flowers." Chu Mo's mouth could not help but draw a smile, if he practiced by himself, it might not be possible to reach Dousheng in ten years.

But even if he was fighting for ten years, he wasn't even thirty years old, and he was still terrified.

"Yes, you are amazing."

Still that mountain range, the figure of Gu Yuan has long been waiting here.

He and Chu Mo had a covenant of becoming an emperor, and naturally attached great importance to it.

"Haha, the ancient patriarch, this time I owe you a favor. This is the information you want." Chu Mo flicked the hand and threw the plan about the Soul Emperor to the Gu Yuan. This method can be used by the Soul Emperor. Yuan naturally can also be used.

Gu Yuan accepted the worship thrown by Chu Mo, but did not look anxiously, but continued to speak.

"The news you asked me to check is also eye-catching."

"Oh?"

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, a little interest.

What he asked Gu Yuancha to check was naturally a matter of the space fair. The fair has the last residual picture of the net lotus monster fire.

His next different fire choice is also Jinglian Yaohuo!

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Three days later.

The location of the space fair is located in a barren desert in the north and south of Zhongzhou. It is an ordinary place where the wind and sand are raging, so that there is no people at all, and the area is poor. Come to scrape a little bit of oil and water, so it is also causing the barrenness here, but ordinary people may not think of anything. In this place where even the beasts do not want to step into, it is actually the place where the highest-standard fair in Nakasu is held.

"It's here?" Chu Mo looked up at the desert raging in front of Huangsha, murmured in surprise.

Chu Mo sighed, the fair with such a specification was in such a place where the birds did not shit. Although he complained, he continued to tread on the void and rushed towards the destination.

About half an hour before Chu Mo stopped his body, his eyes flickered slightly and looked forward.

I saw that in the center of the desert, in the depression of the towering sand hills, a huge black hole with a huge space of 100 feet was slowly rotating, and a force of suction slowly spread out from it.

At this moment, on the surrounding sand hills, from time to time, there were several extremely strong silhouettes of the air flashing down, and finally rushed into the space wormhole and disappeared.

"It seems that the fair is about to start." Chu Mo didn't stay, and the figure flew into the space as soon as he flashed.

After entering, the scene before him changed.

The world in front of him has changed into a small town. The town is not very big. His eyes are looking at the sky of the town, but it is a gray color. There is a violent spatial fluctuation out of it.

On both sides of the street, there are some bluestone platforms. On the stone platforms, there are some scrolls, jade, bottles, and even weapons magic nuclei. A faint light diffuses from these things, showing that this is not It is an ordinary thing. Behind the stone platform, there are some figures sitting cross-legged. These people have a strong and long breath, and obviously they are not the main things to provoke.

"Earth Demon Legs, Advanced Fighting Skills on the Ground ..."

"Tai Xuan Jue, advanced exercises on the ground ..."

"Hua Xing Dan, Qipin senior medicine ..."

"Wannian Blood Spirit Ginseng ..."

There are no ordinary people who can come to such a fair. However, Chu Mo has become the focus of many people's attention. Such a young fight is enough to shock them.

What's more, Chu Moke is still an eight-star alchemist.

The fact that Chu Modan will win the championship has long spread. No matter what kind of identity, it is enough for them to respect.

But the things on both sides are obviously just appetizers. Those staying here are just Douzong and Douzun. Those with real strength are all in front.

Chu Mo only looked at it for a while, and then went on.

This space town is not big, only a few ancient streets are intertwined, but there are many people in this town, and all of them are powerful people.

Chu Mo walked down the street until he reached the end, then stopped and gazed.

The surroundings also seemed empty. It was no longer as noisy as before, but here, an ancient loft stood here. A taste of Chaisang diffused from the arm of the pavilion, as if it had lived forever.

"Hope, don't let me down."

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