Chapter 1070: The Soul of the Powerful Law
Seeing the ants in front of him, Gong Qianqin's brows suddenly wrinkled slightly. But she didn't bother to take action against this kind of ant in Zhou Zhong, because he was too weak.
"I don't know what I can do, just rely on you? You don't even understand the power of the law. In the Purple Thunder Sanctuary, you can only be an inferior servant. Today I will let you see the gap between us."
As soon as the voice fell, the blood-red light behind Gong Qianqin continued to flicker, forming a blood-red aperture, and the power of the powerful law surged.
puff!
In just three seconds, Gong Qianqin put away the power of the law, and the whole person lay on the water like prostration in the middle of the week. The powerful coercive force seemed to be able to strangle the middle of the week with a single thought.
"When you can have the soul of law like me, come and tell me more!"
The two figures turned around and left, disappearing into the mist, without a formal glance at Zhou Zhong from beginning to end.
This is contempt for midweek!
Zhou Zhongqiang struggled to stand up. He deeply remembered this feeling today. Without strength, he would always be despised. Zhou Zhong clenched his fist fiercely. He swears that he will get everything today. !
Turning around, Zhou Zhong's expression became extremely firm, nothing can knock him down, even if he is weak now, what does it matter, he has a heart to become a strong man! One day, he will stand on these people's heads!
In the middle of the week, he dragged heavy steps and walked on the sea step by step. Although it was slow, each step was so firm, leaving a long blood mark on the sea behind him.
Soon after, two warships in front came quickly. Yuan Xinglie and others stood on the bow of the warship, and they saw the lonely, determined figure for the first time.
"Over there! Over there in the middle of the week!"
When Yuan Xinglie saw Zhou Zhong, he shouted with excitement, and flew towards Zhou Zhong quickly, followed by Wei Shan and Zhuo Yaoyao.
"Midweek, how are you! Why are you so stupid!"
When they flew to the front, several people saw the scars and weak complexions on the body in the middle of the week, and they throbbed, and their eyes were red.
Looking at the three people in the middle of the week, they suddenly laughed.
"I'm fine."
"It's okay, you're all like this, hurry up with us." Yuan Xinglie went to pull Zhou Zhong, and then Zhou Zhong fell directly.
"Midweek!"
The three of them hugged the middle of the week with anger in their eyes. What happened in the middle of the week to become like this, Tianyingzong, one day, we will destroy you!
The three hurriedly hugged midweek and boarded the warship, returning to China at full speed.
Zhou Zhong didn't know how long he had been in a coma. In the endless darkness, he found a young sapling in front of him, as if it had just emerged from the ground, charming and dripping, as if a pinch would produce juice.
In the middle of the week, I looked at this little sapling in the dark and saw it grow day by day, from the size of a mung bean to the size of a nail.
Gradually, in the middle of the week, he became aware, and he felt that people around him came to see him every day, accompany him, and take good care of him. In the middle of the week, I can even feel their mood swings, every care for myself.
At night, in the dead of night, I opened my eyes in the middle of the week, and there were two crystal tears in the corners of my eyes.
Family, friendship, love.
Smiled in the middle of the week, so happy and satisfied.
"I have no regrets in this life in the middle of the week, I just want to be able to protect my family, friends, and lovers! For them, even if I give my life, I will not hesitate!" The look at this time in the middle of the week is so firm, a huge breath of life Surrounded in front of midweek.
In Zhou Zhong's mind, he suddenly thought of the cold woman in front of the Tianying Sect, and the blood-red spirit of the law blooming behind her.
That is the third realm of the law, the mirror, the blood-red soul of the law, according to the records in the Nine Heavens Royal Dragon Art, it is already a very powerful existence that can comprehend the soul of the third realm, many masters, finally This is nothing more than his life.
And that woman, in her twenties, has the blood-red soul of the law, and she does have proud capital.
The eyesight in the middle of the week burst out with a strong green light, the law of life, the power of life, life is not only creation, not only the endless life, life, but also the value of his existence!
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And the value of life in the middle of the week is to protect the most important person in your life! This is his law of life!
At this moment, Zhou Zhong's eyes burst into a dazzling yellow light, and a deep yellow light circle was getting closer and closer to him.
This time, without any hesitation in the middle of the week, he grabbed the deep yellow soul of the law. For a while, the whole person in Zhou Zhong was bathed in a strong deep yellow light, and the breath of life continued to grow. The injuries in Zhou Zhong's body were healing crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ten minutes, the injury in the middle of the week healed! And the cultivation base directly broke through to the tenth level of the concentration stage!
The light was exhausted, Zhou Zhong wore a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this the power of the law, it's really powerful! I was healed from such a serious injury in ten minutes! Who said, I am not qualified to step into the Purple Thunder Sanctuary?"
At this time, Zhou Zhong's eyes were full of war spirits, and he still remembered Gong Qianqin's words.
"When you can have the soul of law like me, come and tell me more!"
"Now, I already have the Soul of Law stronger than you!" Zhou Zhong said with an extremely firm expression.
