Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Just then, Chu Mo frowned, and he felt a trace of pressure.

The hat hat above his head unexpectedly cracked a fine line, but this was the barbarian that Grandpa gave him.

However, Chu Mo's movements did not stop, continue to raise his hand, knocking on the twenty-first ring!

The sound of Zhong Ming fuse together, like a roar, spreading over the city of Handan, turning into a ripple sweeping, not only makes the rain stand still, but even the mountain turtle mystery in the sky, the body shakes, and his eyes are exposed The bizarre mansions roared with it.

The direction of his roaring, awesome ... was actually Pu Qiang!

With its roar, and with the fusion of the two bells, these two sounds are transformed into a kind, coming out of nothingness, such as a certain existence in a certain netherworld, from a distant place, came a piece that does not belong to this piece. The voice of heaven and earth.

"Hand ..."

The sound sounded like a bell, and it was like the roar of Guixuan, and it sounded vague, but in the moment it came out, there was a terrifying roar in the black mist of Puqiang Peak, but I saw the black mist that enveloped the entire mountain, Under this sound, it burst directly, forming countless black silk rewinds, making this Puqiang Mountain, rarely revealing most of it that is always hidden under the mist!

"This clock really is a treasure."

Chu Mo chuckled slightly, he was interested.

At this moment, there was another Changhong inside the peak of the Qiangbu Mountain that had collapsed most of the mist. The Changhong was an old man. The old man looked very respectful, and his cultivation practice was even more open. He did n’t dare to stand in the air, but landed on the flat ground more than ten feet away from Chu Mo, clenched his fists towards Chu Mo, and paid a deep worship.

"In the name of the barbarian, I sent you a token. Please don't care about the previous things." The old man said, took out the token and placed it on the ground, a few steps back, with a complex look, turned away. go with.

Chu Mo did not look at the token on the ground, but always looked at the Handan Clock, his eyes flashing. He could guess that the number of ringing of this clock was not the source of its recognition.

"Let's talk about ..." Chu Mo's eyes were contemplative. He vaguely wanted to understand something, but it was still a little vague.

"I advise you not to try it." While Chu Mo was thinking, suddenly the stone door leading to the second floor beside him suddenly shone with light, and four people walked out of it!

"Why?"

Chu Mo glanced at the other party, and the four were full of dust, and his broad handwriting.

"Nothing, just to remind you that the owner of this clock may be unhappy," the old man said gently.

"Master? Zhong Mingming has no master. Is the so-called master Sima Xin? He is not worthy."

Chu Mo snorted coldly and said straightforwardly.

At the moment of the end of the discourse, he used Qi and blood to slam out a punch and slammed into Shi Zhong. He used at least half of his energy in this punch.

"Zhong Ming will rise again! Twenty-two, twenty-three, twenty-four ..."

With the ancient bell as the center, layers of invisible ripples spread to the surroundings, making the Handan Mountain ground vibrate, and let the leaders of the three peaks around them look at them one by one.

Twenty-five, twenty-six, twenty-seven, in a blink of an eye, just like a dozen sounds of continuous trembling.

The ancient bell vibrated.

This twenty-eighth sound rang, and its sound surpassed that of the previous, and even exceeded the sound of fusion that broke the fog of the Puqiang Peak, forming a sound, which replaced everything in heaven and earth at this moment, shocked the mind, and made all hear The sound person is shocked, no matter what kind of cultivation, there is a momentary blank strong voice in the brain!

With the appearance of this sound, the mountain tortoise, Xuan Xuan, roared in the sky, and with his roar, his whole body collapsed, not only his body but also the mountain on his back!

This crashing sound, a loud bang, merged with this bell, making it difficult to tell whether this bell is really a sound, or there are many bells that cannot be distinguished due to their simultaneous appearance. Together, the color of the world is changed, and the vague sound that seems to come from the distant years has appeared again!

"Nine ... Baby ..."

Between heaven and earth, there is only this voice, echoing, misty, and spreading, so that all the people who hear it have a trance, and they seem to have lost their sanity, as if at this moment, their consciousness was sucked away by this voice.

Chu Moming seemed to feel something, looked up fiercely, and saw the sky above, at this moment, only he saw a vicious beast in his own eyes!

This is a huge beast, its appearance is still vague, but it can be seen that this beast has nine heads. These nine heads look different from each other, like dragons and snakes, more like human faces, quite strange At the same time, Chu Mo took a deep breath on these nine heads. He saw six of them closed his eyes, but the eyes of only three heads opened!

One of the three open-headed heads was looking at himself softly, and within his eyes, Chu Mo clearly saw his figure.

The other two heads looked at themselves in a cold and arrogant posture. In their eyes, Chu Mo saw a handsome figure in a green shirt!

"Is this Sima Xin?"

Chu Mo sneered. He thought what it was, and only nine of them occupied two of them.

Chu Mo's blood was shocked, and suddenly, another palm shaking ancient clock.

Three more heads opened their eyes and looked softly at Chu Mo.

"Forget it, wait for me to pick up the dust."

Chu Mo chuckled lightly. After all, with the blood clotting environment, it was good to be able to occupy four.

"It's time to break into the Hanshan chain."

Chu Mo laughed and followed the winding mountain road. After Banzhuxiang, he stood at the highest point of this Hanshan city!

Here the mountain breeze roared, the wind blew, and Chu Mo's clothes danced, but the robe covering his face could not be blown open. In this wind, the three iron chains connected to the top of the mountain wobbled. The wind was biting and there were raindrops inside.

Standing here, Chu Mo looked into the distance, and at the end of his eyes, the clouds were still rolling, connected like a world, regardless of each other, and the rain curtain was like a curtain, making everything blurry.

In the sky, sometimes thunder rushed by, and there was some lightning that was difficult to clear during the day, and sometimes a cut was revealed in the clouds. If you keep staring, you will have a feeling of blinking eyes.

"Starting to break into the Handan Mountain Chain!"

The secrets of the ancient clock are still few people know, so in addition to the knowledge of the three parts, other people are more concerned about the breakthrough.

Chu Mo stood on the top of the mountain. In front of him, there was an iron chain connected to Yan Chibu. On his right, the iron chain was connected to the mountain peak in eastern An'an. On his left, the one was washed by rain, and Iron chains that are constantly dripping with water flow are connected to Puqiang Mountain.

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