Alchemist of Douluo Continent

The first soul ring and the third colorful soul ring lit up at the same time, and an explosive fireball flew out from Chen Mo's palm. In an instant, the explosive fireball rushed out of the space vortex and hit a big tree.

Boom... The big tree was blown to pieces. The next moment, Chen Mo appeared in the center of the explosion, breathing heavily, and the clothes on his back were covered with cold sweat.

It was so close, if not for the third soul ring, he would have disappeared along with the space vortex.

The third soul skill, green flame mark.

Anyone marked by Qing Yan, as long as they are within Chen Mo's perception range, then he can move to the side of the marked person instantly.

Such a powerful soul skill, naturally, and the colorful runes just now - the space runes, can also be said to be the last gift left by Chen Mo's cheap teacher.

"Brat." "Xiao Mo."

Everyone in Shrek Academy was overjoyed to see that Chen Mo was fine, and they all gathered around.

The eyes of the others still stayed on the black dragon, which was Ao Ming's body, and they did not move away even a little bit because of Chen Mo's return.

As for the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Giant Ape, they were stunned by Xiao Wuzhi long ago.

After everyone chatted for a while, Zhao Wuji mentioned Qingdi and Qingtong.

"Xiao Mo, your master and that kid?"

Chen Mo sighed lightly and said, "They left and returned to their own world."

"So, they are not from Pangea anymore?"

Dai Mubai pondered for a while, asked and answered: "That's right, they are not soul masters, nor soul beasts. To have such powerful strength, they must not be from Pan-Continent, and they must have other ways to become stronger."

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Mo, obviously wanting to know something.

Chen Mo didn't say much. On the one hand, he didn't know much, and on the other hand, the water in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was too deep. He wasn't strong enough and didn't want to be involved in the slightest.

No one asked any more questions.

At this moment, Chen Xin took action.

When... the Seven Kills Sword struck the dragon corpse as if it had struck a stubborn stone, only cutting off a dragon scale the size of a baby's palm.

"Tsk, tsk, it's a dragon. He can still be so tough even after death." Chen Xin curled his lips, obviously not satisfied with the result of this sword. You know, he used seven points of his strength!

He turned around, looked at everyone in Shrek Academy, and continued: "The battle is over. Fortunately, no one of us was injured or killed. Now, it's time to discuss the division of the spoils!"

No creature with a dragon character is simple, let alone a strong man like Ao Ming?It is no exaggeration to say that "every body is full of treasures".

However, Chen Xin's eyes did not stay on the dragon corpse, but looked at the cracked blood-devouring gun next to him, "This is a very dangerous weapon. No one among you except me can suppress it. So, you guys shouldn’t have any objections to me taking it away, right?”

He is very confident, but the blood-devouring gun is indeed a weapon with the strength of a titled Douluo. How easy is it to control it?

There were no repeated opinions, and soon after, the distribution plan for the dragon corpses was discussed.

Shrek Academy accounts for five of them, Qibao Glazed Sect accounts for three, and Dragon Lord and Snake Woman account for two.

Without further discussion, Chen Xin almost made the final decision. Everyone was very satisfied with the distribution plan. So what if they were not satisfied?Looking for dust mind theory?

Ha ha……

After the distribution plan was decided, the dragon corpses began to be divided...

As night fell and came to an end, everyone in Shrek Academy continued their journey to hunt for soul rings, while others left the Star Dou Forest.

Zhao Wuji saw that Chen Mo was a little absent-minded, so he gave him a chestnut and shouted angrily: "This is the Star Forest, you kid, give me something to eat."

"Hiss... Got it." Chen Mo suppressed his messy thoughts, put himself on full alert, and carefully surveyed the surrounding situation.

The Mountain and River Cauldron can hold mountains and rivers together, support heaven and earth, and is indestructible. Its origin is unknown.

This tripod is Chen Mo's second soul ring.

The long history, the rise and fall of civilizations... there are too many things that need words to carry.And in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, words can carry more, spiritual power, laws...

The runes left behind after the small world collapsed were space runes, so Chen Mo had the miraculous teleportation soul skill.

The backer was gone, but enough opportunities were left behind. Whether it was the Mountain and River Cauldron, the Space Runes, or the Qing Emperor's memory inheritance, Chen Mo could reach the level of a god without any need for divine inheritance.

Of course, it would be better to have the inheritance of God Zhuan, which can greatly shorten the time for Chen Mo to become a god.

Therefore, when it comes to becoming a god, Chen Mo is bound to win!And he has greater ambitions to become as strong as Qing Tong and others, even as strong as Qing Emperor.

Chen Mo is not the only one who has this idea, Chen Xin, Gu Rong, Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai... everyone involved in this battle has it.

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On a mountain peak of Qibao Glazed Sect, Chen Xin faced the direction of Star Dou Forest, put his hands behind his back, looked far into the distance, and said solemnly: "I have found a way forward."

Gu Rong's eyes lit up and he said, "What is it? Tell me."

"I only have a sword in my heart. One sword can cut through the sky, the earth, the Tao, and me."

One second, Chen Xin was a gentle and gentle uncle next door. The next second, he held the Seven Kills Sword in his hand and slashed out a sword towards the sky. With a roar, the sword energy had already rushed into the sky, and the clear sky suddenly darkened. was split in two.

The Seven Killing Sword was withdrawn, but the corners of his mouth were still raised, and with a smile on his face, he continued: "How about this sword?"

There was a moment of darkness, and the sky was still clear, but there was a white sword mark with no beginning in front and no end in sight.

Gu Rong swallowed and shuddered involuntarily. Just imagine, if the sword just struck him, then...

Gu Rong shook his head to dispel the thought, and looked at Chen Xin again, only to see that Chen Xin's face was a little pale, a hint of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Swordman, are you okay?" Gu Rong was a little worried.

Chen Xin rolled up his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter."

Gu Rong curled his lips and said: "You can just pretend. If you didn't still have the magical energy that Chen Mo got in your body, then you can still stand and talk to me now?"

Chen Xin rolled his eyes and said: "Old Bones, you already know this, why don't you come over and help me quickly. If the little guys in the sect see me in such a mess after a while, then I'm not done with you!"

Gu Rong laughed and said: "Do you think you are the only one who has become stronger? After experiencing the fierce battle before, I have also learned something. Within ten days, I will definitely make a breakthrough. When you recover from your injury, you and I will be here Let’s have a fight.” As he said that, he quickly stepped forward and supported Chen Xin.

"Okay!" Chen Xin nodded and readily agreed.