Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

Outside the gate of Shrek College, Tyrone and Tylenol stood beside an old man. The old man must be gray. A short hair stands like a steel needle on the top of the head. The figure looks similar to King Tylenol, but his eyes are deep. Standing there gives a feeling of non-self-confidence.

This old man, the head of one of their tribes, is called Titan.

Chu Mo brought Shrek to the entrance of the college. Brows can't help but wrinkle, this family that pursues the ultimate of single attribute is really not easy to deal with. Although he knew that this family would eventually be a vassal of Tang San.

"Who is Tang San?" Titan asked lightly, although his voice was somewhat old. But it gives a clang feeling. The powerful words seemed to make the surrounding air oscillate.

"I am." Tang San stepped forward, and at the same time, he had raised the soul power in his body to the best state. Be prepared to respond at any time.

"Yesterday you hurt my son and grandson?" Titan asked lightly.

"Wait, what are you doing? A Contra, bullying a Soul Venerable?" Chu Mo stopped Tang San, "I'm his brother, I'll take care of his business."

"A good one, you can carry it, can you bear it?"

In the eyes of Titan, a sudden burst of light burst out, and an unparalleled sense of power burst out of him. Tylenol and Tyrone, who stood beside him, pushed back four or five steps at the same time to get their bodies in control. Including Tang San and Oscar, all Shrek College students took a step back collectively. The air became sticky at this moment.

Chu Mo frowned, although this pressure did not affect him, but he could not help but take two steps back.

"He hurt my son and grandson, but they are incapable. But it is not my incompetence. I will not bully the small, how about we bet?" Titan said lightly.

"What bet?" Chu Mo narrowed his eyes.

With a wave of Titan, an incense flew out of his sleeve, like a sharp arrow flying out of tens of meters, nailed to the college gate not far away, the incense head burned at the same time.

"Since you want to help him carry it, as long as you can support the incense to burn out under the pressure I release, even if you win. I let Tyno and Tyron give you a kowtow. Otherwise, I want you two All join our family. "

The Titan said, "Relax, I will not use Martial Soul and Soul Technique."

"Okay, come."

Chu Mo agreed. Tang San's face changed, trying to persuade Chu Mo, but Chu Mo shook his head slightly.

"Humph!" Titan snorted coldly.

What the students watching from the outside could only see that the air between Chu Mo and the Titan seemed to be twisted, and there was a circle of water ripples, but they could feel nothing. But at that moment, Chu Mo's face suddenly changed, and the whole person took a step back. At the same time, he immediately released his martial spirit.

The golden flame lingered out and was worn on Chu Mo's body like a coat. Five soul rings flashed continuously, two purples and three blacks, gradually conspicuous.

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the Titan Tiger. In order to win this bet, he released about 60% of the pressure from the moment he came up. But he did not expect that the other party turned out to be a five-ring soul king. The pressure he released was only enough to target a soul lord.

In his view, Chu Mo was not very young. Even Tang San ’s brother, his cultivation base would not be too high. Now it seems that he is completely wrong.

The eyes of the Titan showed splendor, and Chu Mo was definitely a genius. He could be sure of only the dazzling five soul rings.

Every time the air twisted, the Titan increased the pressure, which was enough to crush a fifty-nine soul king. Chu Mo felt his body seemed to be crushed by this huge pressure.

The golden flame around him spewed wildly like a volcano about to erupt. But when the flame reached a certain height, it was like some barrier was encountered, and the tough one was pressed back.

The incense is burning slowly, the Titan and Chu Mo face each other, but the silent battle is extremely dangerous. The incense has just burned less than a third!

The Titan narrowed his eyes. He almost used 80% of the pressure. Even this Soul Emperor didn't dare to say that he could resist it.

"Senior, this thing started with me. I and Brother Chu came to carry it together. If Senior feels that two-to-one is unfair. You can shoot!" Tang Sanlen snorted, and three soul rings lit up, blue Silvergrass rose out around them.

The pressure on Chu Mo was reduced by a third.

"Okay! Then carry it together."

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he discovered Tang San's little cleverness. Titan self-sustaining elders, it is impossible to deal with two juniors anyway, Tang San joined, and Titan can only eat this boring loss.

"boom!"

Titan no longer keeps his hand. He is a pure strength Contra of level 86. He can restrain at least level 69 soul master by pressure alone. At the moment, it is like a mountain, pressed against both Tang San and Chu Mo.

"Bang! Bang!"

The ground under Chu Mo and Tang San's feet suddenly cracked, and their expressions became serious.

"Tang San!"

Chu Mo drank suddenly. Tang San froze for a moment, turning his eyes to Chu Mo.

"Let him see, our brothers are amazing."

"it is good!"

Chu Mo looked at the opposite Titan, and the old man was still calm, with no wind on his body. Full of immortality.

In the golden flame, in the bright blue silver grass.

A silver-white sword embryo, a black hammer, appeared at the same time in no particular order.

The sword awn flashed in the sword embryo, the sword intention shuttled between the flames, Chu Mo's body suddenly relieved the pressure. And the little black hammer, the pattern on it, released the dark light, and was protected by Tang San on his chest.

Titan couldn't help but take two steps backwards, his pressure was forced to retreat by the two men's hard team!

"Huh ~ huh ~"

Chu Mo and Tang San both had dizzy heads and consumed too much soul power. At this moment, seven dazzling streamers descended from the sky. Like a colorful Changhong sweeping to Chu Mo and Tang San's body.

In an instant, the two bodies shook violently, the skin lost its luster regained its glow, and moaned lowly.

Almost exhausted soul power, recovered in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, a thick and vigorous voice rose from all directions at the same time. "Old orangutan. What is the skill of bullying a child, I haven't seen it for a long time. Let's make a gesture."

"Brother Chu, are you okay." At the same time, Ning Rongrong ran away from the direction of the voice, dragging the weak Chu Mo anxiously.

Chu Mo didn't need to think about it, but he knew who had come. Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Liuli Sect.

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