Douluo's blast also has a way back

Seeing this scene, Zhilin Contra felt turbulent in his heart, but his composure over the years made him continue to increase the pressure.

All the way to level 45.

The majestic force pressed down on Tang San. In almost every part of his body, Tang San could feel the pressure as if it was being torn apart.

Four ounces of force is just a technique for using strength. It is suitable for situations where the strength is higher than one's own, but there is a limit to how high it can be.

Once the opponent's strength is not within the bounds, any skills are useless.

Just like Mr. Saitama, no matter what your moves are, I'll knock him down with one punch!

If one punch doesn't work, then punch again!

Under the pressure of Zhilin Douluo, Tang San's Xuantian Technique reached its peak, painful wails came from all parts of his body, and then, the Eight Spider Spears were released from Tang San's back!

"Soul bone!!"

The three education committee members were shocked, and Zhilin quickly restrained his pressure.

At this time, white mist emerged from Tang San's body, and the eight spider spears moved gently, seemingly under perfect control.

"Thank you Zhilin Contra for your help."

The master stood up and laughed loudly: "Xiao San has never been able to fully control this kid since he got the external soul bone. Now with the help of Zhilin Soul Douluo, he has finally integrated with this child perfectly, reaching the level of an arm. Effect."

Hearing this, Zhilin Contra was stunned for a moment, and then he and the other two became shocked one after another.

Externally attached soul bones are rare treasures, and even they would covet such treasures.

Now, the master tells them without reservation or concealment that this is trust and respect.

If it were them, they might not be able to do it.

However, Mo Zhu was obviously not concerned about the external soul bone, but about Tang San's strength. The fluctuation of soul power just now seemed to have raised San'er to a higher level. With the help of the golden pupil's see-through function, he saw that Tang San's body suddenly suddenly There is an extra meridian.

Got through? !

Meridians generally appear in martial arts novels, and Mo Zhu only knows the general name of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, but he really doesn't know which one Mo Zhu wants to know specifically.

He didn't even know which meridian he was running his soul power on.

Tang San restrained his breath, returned to the team under the satisfied eyes of the three education committee members, and then looked at Mo Zhu.

"Brother Mo, it's your turn."

"Oh."

Mo Zhu replied calmly that he didn't care about that now. What he wanted to care about was how to attract Dugu Bo's attention.

In the original work, because Tang San was able to break his poison, he paid attention to him and caught him on the mountain. What about himself?

If he hadn't followed San'er all the time, he might have captured himself when he captured San'er.

No, no, the chance is too small, you have to leave a deep impression on this old poison.

"Boy, what are you thinking about? It's not a good habit to be stunned." The leader of the Mengshenji sitting in the middle said seriously.

"It's nothing, just some insignificant things." Mo Zhu smiled modestly and shyly: "Okay, three teachers, I'm ready."

The three of them looked at each other. The Dream God Machine Soul Douluo, who had the highest soul power, came to serve as Mo Zhu's examiner. Just when he was about to release his pressure, he saw Mo Zhu standing tall and straight in front of the three of them. He said confidently: "Three No need to ink, just go to level [-]."

How crazy!

Although Tang San can withstand the pressure of level 33 with a level 45 soul power, this does not mean that a level 45 soul master can withstand the pressure of level [-] soul power.

When a soul master's strength reaches a certain level, his strength increases exponentially, making it unmatched by the soul king of non-soul sects.

The three of them were amused by Mo Zhu's words, but Meng Shenji was also unambiguous and passed directly through the fifty-level pressure.

Mo Zhu crossed his arms and crossed his chest, his expression unchanged, and he shook his head slightly.

Everyone: "..."

"This kid is a bit arrogant." Zhao Wuji couldn't help laughing and scolding, "You really don't take your senior seriously? Are you still shaking your head?"

The others also laughed, but isn't this Mo Zhu? Mo Zhu will die if he doesn't become a monster.

"Interesting little guy."

Meng Shenji's eyes narrowed slightly, and the soul power pressure increased little by little. Until level 55, Mo Zhu didn't even release his soul power, and resisted purely with his physical body.

"Interesting, did you find it?" Zhi Lin whispered, "He hasn't used his soul power yet? Just now Tang San used his soul power directly when I used it."

"Is he using his body's own strength to resist?"

Bai Baoshan nodded seriously, feeling that this child might shock them a lot.

Mo Zhu still shook his head. When Meng Shenji saw this, he laughed angrily, but the soul power he exerted was not ambiguous, and he jumped directly to level 57.

Mo Zhu remained motionless in the face of danger, golden light bursting out of his eyes, and his body was gradually covered with a layer of faint golden dragon scale brilliance.

When the three of them saw this, they secretly thought: Is this the dragon scale armor Tian Heng said?It is clear that this child does not have a dragon-attribute martial soul, so why does he have this...

Could it be...it's also a soul bone? !

Meng Shenji continued to increase his soul power. With each additional level of soul power, the golden light flowing on Mo Zhu's body became more solid.

When Meng Shenji raised his soul power to 65, beads of sweat appeared on Mo Zhu's forehead, and the golden light on his body gradually collapsed.

When Meng Shenji and others saw this, they were shocked. Why don't you use your martial spirit? !

Seeing that the pressure on his body did not increase, Mo Zhu raised his head, looked into the eyes of the other three education committee members with golden eyes, grinned, and said: "Continue!"

The expressions of the three education committee members suddenly became dull, and then they took a step back.

When the three of them came back to their senses, their faces were full of disbelief.

Meng Shenji pondered for a moment, and soon, the fingertips were a little empty, and the huge soul power pressure surged towards Mozhu like mercury pouring down the ground.

"So strong. What is Brother Mo's body made of? It's all human." Ma Hongjun patted the flesh on his belly and said with envy in his eyes.

Level 67!

At this time, Mo Zhu still did not use his soul power, but a faint red layer appeared on the surface of his skin, and white steam also gushes out from his pores.

Hurry up, hurry up!

There was tearing pain in his body, and blood kept pouring into the heart of Dragon Furnace, and kept pouring out.

His heart is like a processing factory, allowing the secondary blood to be purified and refined in the heart, turning it into blood with higher concentration and purity.

At the same time, every influx and outflow of blood is impacting the ancestral dragon essence and blood hidden in the heart of Dragon Furnace, wearing away the edges of the ancestral dragon essence and blood bit by bit, and swallowing it up.

Level 69!

Okay, another 5% increase!

Mo Zhu's eyes were filled with golden light, but the golden dragon scale light on his body had been torn apart. However, he still did not use his martial soul, nor did he show any worry. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised showed excitement that could not be concealed.

"continue……"

"No, if you don't..." Meng Shenji flinched a little, and she must not ruin a genius because of him.

"continue!"

Mo Zhu roared angrily, like a dragon roaring, and an invisible shock wave immediately spread out, causing a huge storm.

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, because Mo Zhu's aura was too terrifying, especially the invisible pressure emanating from the golden light, which made them dare not take a step closer.

Meng Shenji and the other three looked horrified. He felt that they were not facing a young man, but a dormant ancient dragon.

Just now, the giant dragon raised his head and spoke in an unquestionable tone...

Do not!

That is an order, an order from the strong to the weak!

A command from the soul!

Meng Shen Ji accidentally increased the output of soul power, increasing the pressure to level seventy...