Rules of Super Seminary Advent

"Asshole, you were the one who killed Bai Long!!!"

Hei Longtian showed his composure for the first time, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

The blood spear in his hand burst out with astonishing blood energy, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire divine realm.

Terrifying divine power exploded at the tip of the spear, instantly tearing apart the space and stabbing Mo Chengran.

At this time, Hei Longtian was infinitely close to the first-class supreme being, and every move he made contained the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

Facing such attacks, Mo Chengran raised his palms calmly.

After all, he is now playing the role of Li Baye, the forced king who fights three thousand emperors with one hand and pushes across fourteen states with two palms.

Its strength has already reached the first-class supreme level, so it is naturally not afraid of Black Dragon Sky's attack.

In just an instant, the entire divine realm was enveloped in dazzling light.

Even the three True Zen Saint Kings could not withstand the aftermath, and hideous wounds instantly appeared on their bodies.

There are thousands of streams of light, and the sky is dyed in brilliant colors.

Weak people, even if they are thousands of miles away, are still overwhelmed.

After the light dissipated, both the Gods and the Underworld people were stunned in place.

The nearly invincible Lord of the Gods, Hei Longtian, was half-kneeling in front of the man who suddenly appeared.

You know, the power displayed by Hei Longtian made them despair.

Not to mention little Karami like them, even great gods and gods at the level of holy kings are unable to lift their heads under the pressure of the Black Dragon Heaven.

The Divine Eye has calculated for millions of years, and even the creation power of the Crystal Mountain cannot stop Hei Longtian.

Unexpectedly, now he has fallen into the hands of an ugly person.

That's why they feel so incredible.

"It's so rude, can't you just listen to what I have to say?"

Mo Chengran felt the numbness in his palms and marveled at Hei Longtian's strength.

Heilongtian's strength is already at its peak in the three-dimensional universe.

Although he has not yet completely entered the first-class supreme realm, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a first-class supreme master.

He wasted a lot of time and resources to resurrect the white dragon, otherwise he would have already entered the first-class supreme level.

Hei Longtian didn't expect Mo Chengran to be so powerful, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish.

Bailong is his forbidden love, as long as he hurts her.

Even if the black dragon descends from the sky to the underworld, it will still crush that person's bones and spread them to ashes.

"Senior, it turns out you have also come to the divine realm!"

Pluto's voice suddenly came, and he was the only person here who knew Li Baye.

The great swordsman Ziyu and the people of the Ming tribe breathed a sigh of relief, if Mo Chengran was the enemy.

Then they may completely explain themselves here today and be destroyed by others.

The gods and the underworld are now weaker than ever.

Mo Chengran said calmly: "It is not my original intention to appear here. I am just looking for sheep!"

Hearing this, the great swordsman Ziyu was dumbfounded, and Hei Longtian was equally dumbfounded.

The others looked confused and had no idea what Mo Chengran was talking about.

Looking for sheep? Damn you, you have found God’s Domain!

Only Pluto was not surprised. After all, he had seen the terror of the sheep.

For the understanding of space, Pluto felt inferior to him.

Hei Longtian originally thought that Mo Chengran was playing tricks on him, but memories with Bai Long flashed through his mind.

Among them, a sheep took away the petrified body in front of him.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't catch the sheep.

Hei Longtian looked at Mo Chengran in front of him with a solemn expression. It had been a long time since he had felt suppressed.

The person standing in front of him was full of flaws, and Hei Longtian was actually frightened.

But thinking of Bai Long's death at his hands, Hei Longtian was once again filled with anger and reason.

Seeing Hei Longtian charging towards him again, Mo Chengran had no choice but to use some tricks to make him stop.

Suddenly, a scale of Bailong appeared in Mo Chengran's hand.

The angry Black Longtian suddenly stopped and roared in a low voice: "Give me back the white dragon's scales!"

Mo Chengran ignored Hei Longtian and said to himself: "Even if I didn't take action, her death is doomed. I just helped him solve the pain in advance!"

Ignoring Hei Longtian's eyes that wanted to tear him apart, he continued: "If you want to truly resurrect her, you must let her die again."

"What? Bai Long, she can... be resurrected?!" Hei Longtian's pupils were shaking.

He tried every means to resurrect the white dragon, but it would take millions of years.

But his method requires the consumption of blood stones, and the limited number of blood stones is no longer enough to support the white dragon's resurrection.

Now that the person in front of me said that White Dragon can be resurrected, how could Hei Longtian not be excited!

"Tell me! What are the conditions for resurrecting the white dragon! Even if it means my life, I can pay for it!"

Hei Longtian is really infatuated with Bai Long, but fate likes to tease those who are truly in love.

And a certain general manager also said that there is only infatuation in the world that cannot be laughed at by others.

Now that Mo Chengran has come forward, he will not let this tragedy continue.

Throwing the white scales in his hand, the rich Taoist rhyme flows through them, and endless vitality gathers on the scales.

This kind of Tao Yun is as powerful as Black Dragon Sky and cannot even peek at it.

The only thing I could feel was the breath of the white dragon, but that was enough.

The Dao Yun dissipated, and a beautiful figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

That was the Bailong who had fallen not long ago. At this moment, she had no injuries on her body and was truly resurrected.

"Bai Long, is that you?!" Hei Longtian's tone was trembling.

Bailong heard Heilongtian's voice, opened his eyes, and felt incredible what he saw in front of him.

Everything around her felt so familiar, but she had confirmed that she was really dead.

"Black dragon, it's me!"

But it was no longer important, she finally met Hei Longtian again.

Seeing the two old gods hugging each other, the corners of Mo Chengran's mouth twitched.

Tmd, should we distribute dog food so quickly?

When Mo Chengran saw Sui Feng dancing on the ground, he knew it was time to resurrect the man.

As he raised his hand, a stone statue fell from the sky and landed in front of the Nether Tribe general dancing in the wind.

And the soul power in Suifeng Qiwu felt the call, and all gathered into the stone statue that was walking against the sky.

At this time, the one who went against the will of heaven was still dead, so Mo Chengran needed to use his method to reverse the situation.

It was similar to the scene of resurrecting the white dragon, with Tao Yun flowing through his body.

Soon the stone statue began to crumble, revealing a body that defied the will of heaven.

The petrification disease on his body was removed by Mo Chengran, and now he is better than ever.

"Generalissimo!!!"

Before Dancing in the Wind had time to be happy, the soldiers of the Nether Tribe became excited first.

Although Ni Tianxing had always been a stone statue and a dead person, he also knew that Mo Chengran had resurrected him.

"Okay, what should be resurrected is also resurrected! Next, let's talk about my conditions!"

When Mo Chengran's voice came out, the figures present could not help but tremble.