Momentum is the embodiment of the warrior's spirit.
For ordinary warriors, momentum does not mean much, but for high-level warriors, under the threat of momentum, they can defeat others without fighting and completely lose their fighting spirit.
Only high-level warriors can achieve the transformation of momentum into form. Only by twisting space with powerful will can a concrete form be formed.
The form is not controlled by the warrior, but is the essence of spirit, energy, and spirit. Those who focus on killing can turn into swords, knives, and axes. Those with cruel nature can turn into tigers, lions, and wolves. Those with calm momentum can turn into mountains or seas.
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Zhou Heng's momentum actually turned into a dragon!
Purple heavenly dragon, composed of flames!
It is said that momentum is just a manifestation of energy and spirit. Why does it give people a burning feeling on the skin?
Everyone outside the town felt it firsthand, and the strong burning sensation made them retreat step by step, as if there was really a fire dragon raging in the town.
"domain!"
Gu Lingfei's eyes jumped. She knew that Zhou Heng had mastered the domain, and the domain was the embodiment of will. Therefore, the flaming purple dragon seemed both virtual and real, just in Zhou Heng's thoughts.
But I have never heard of someone whose momentum can transform into a dragon!
How evil this kid must be!
The purple fire dragon above Zhou Heng's head kept dancing, roaring and roaring. Although the sound of the dragon's roar was inaudible to the human ear, it reached straight to the soul and reverberated in everyone's heart.
Looking at Zhou Heng, it seemed that what he saw was not a young man from the mountains and rivers realm, but a great emperor from ancient times, Tianzun!
Bang bang bang, one after another people knelt down, even if there were many strong men in the mountain and river realm here. Under the pressure of Zhou Heng's momentum, they could only generate endless surrender.
Conquer the enemy's army without fighting!
Han Yulian and the other girls all looked confused and infatuated. They wished they could throw themselves into Zhou Heng's arms and offer him endless tenderness. They would be conquered by him vigorously and enjoy the ultimate happiness.
Gu Lingfei was in a daze and had the urge to kneel down and worship Zhou Heng. She was horrified. If Zhou Heng was at the same level as her, then her mind would be controlled and she would not be able to perform 100% of her cultivation.
If you make even one or two percent, you will definitely lose!
Not bad! Not bad!
She now has the blessing power of Dongling Mountain, and her life will never end, and she will never lose anything!
"Lie down!" Gu Lingfei yelled again, flipping her palms and slapping her hands. The power that was infinitely close to the realm of fetuses rippled horribly.
"Hey!" Zhou Heng glared angrily, and the Tianlong behind him immediately roared, roaring silently.
Gu Lingfei's palm suddenly deflected, and boom, there was a huge deep pit a hundred feet away to Zhou Heng's left.
...This is too outrageous!
People outside the town all raised their eyebrows, "It's fine if you're one or two feet off, but this one's over a hundred feet off, so if you hit me with your eyes closed, you'd be more accurate than this, right?"
But no one could laugh. Zhou Heng's powerful aura rolled in their hearts like angry thunder. They instinctively felt awe, and they had no other emotions other than falling to the ground.
Gu Lingfei's breathing was a little heavy, and she didn't know how deep the anger in her heart was burning.
Is it really that difficult to suppress a mere mountain and river realm kid?
The more Zhou Heng had great potential and amazing performance, the more he mocked her for her unclear vision, and the slaps hurt! She took a deep breath, and when she reached out with her right hand again, it turned into a huge iceberg, facing her
Zhou Hengfeng left.
She finally used martial arts!
Zhou Heng shouted again. A terrifying momentum surged, but Gu Lingfei was in the spiritual sea realm after all. She insisted on her soul, had her own way, and wanted to form her own god. Although this palm hesitated for a moment and was slightly deflected, in the end
He still calmed down on Zhou Heng.
"Stop it!"
A faint sound sounded, and with a snap, the iceberg in mid-air suddenly collapsed, and an aura that suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths swept through, which only increased the panic in everyone's heart.
Phew, a figure appeared. Next to Zhou Heng was an old woman in Tsing Yi, leaning on a crutch in her right hand. Her face was wrinkled, her hair was gray, she had lived for who knows how many years, and her whole body smelled of decay.
Gu Lingfei immediately bowed and said, "I have met Master Lin!"
Master?
She is in the Spiritual Sea Realm, and when she meets the ancestors in the Fetus Realm, she only needs to call her Uncle Master! The one who can call her the Master is naturally the strongest in the world at the Divine Infant Realm!
hiss!
That boy is so virtuous and capable that he can actually bring out an ancestor of the Divine Infant Realm!
The old woman in green smiled gently and waved her hand, and the entire power of Dongling Mountain was immediately withdrawn. As a disciple of Dongling Fairy Pond, she was two realms higher than Gu Lingfei, so she could easily resolve Gu Lingfei's secret technique.
"Young man, your surname is Zhou?"
Zhou Heng took another look at the old woman. His name, Zhou Heng, was not a secret, so why should she ask after knowing it? He now no longer had a good impression of the entire Dongling Fairy Pond, so he just smiled lightly and said: "Next week
Constant."
However, he was wrong. He has not emerged from the Divine Transformation Realm for tens of thousands of years. The Divine Infant Realm is the strongest in the world, and the three great imperial dynasties combined do not have many. In the eyes of these peerless experts, everything in the world is nothing.
Ants.
Apart from masters of the same level, the only thing they can keep in mind is the Fetus Realm. Even the Spiritual Sea Realm cannot enter their eyes, let alone the Mountain and River Realm of Zhou Heng?
No matter how evil you are, those who cannot reach this level are just ants, just a little bigger.
If Zhou Heng knew this, he would understand that Master Lin really valued him!
"Master Lin, is this son related to you?" Gu Lingfei asked respectfully.
"Origin?" The old woman in green clothes looked thoughtful, her expression was very melancholy, as if she had been dreaming for thousands of years and had not said a word for a long time. She was the strongest in the world at the Divine Infant Realm, and no one dared to show any impatience.
After being stunned for a while, she said: "This young man is not related to me, but to my Donglingxian Pond!"
This relationship is a bit big!
It’s just that Donglingxianchi is an all-female sect, so how could it be related to a young man?
Gu Lingfei immediately thought that all this must be related to Zhou Heng's aura of turning into a purple fire dragon, but what exactly was going on? If the old woman in green didn't tell her, she had no right to ask!
"Ling Fei, why are you arguing with me?" The old woman in Tsing Yi started to mind her own business.
After Gu Lingfei was startled, she said: "The thing is like this..." She told the story from beginning to end. It was basically true, but she naturally refused to admit that she had selfish motives, and instead praised brother Wu Tianyou greatly.
After some discussion, he also raised strong doubts about Zhou Heng’s character.
No, that guy has so many lovers that I can’t even list them with one hand!
How could they, the disciples of Donglingxianchi, marry such a philandering man!
"Ling Fei, you can't force your feelings. If your three disciples are willing, let them marry him!" said the old woman in green clothes. She looked at Zhou Heng with an indescribable emotion.
"Master Lin!" Gu Lingfei shouted unwillingly. She would never agree to this. This guy dared to burn off her clothes and hair and make her publicly embarrassed. How could he allow his beloved disciple to marry such a person!
She said sternly: "I will never agree! Zhou Heng, listen, I will give you ten days. If you can defeat me within ten days, I will no longer care about you and Xiangxiang's affairs, otherwise
, just wait for the wedding bar!"
"Ling Fei, why are you doing this?" The old woman in green sighed.
"Master Lin, although you are Ling Fei's elder, this is Ling Fei's private matter. Master, please don't interfere!" Gu Lingfei gritted her teeth.
The old woman in green sighed again and said: "Ling Fei, if you can form a good relationship, you will form a good relationship. Do good to others and do good to yourself. You do it for yourself!" She stepped into the air and disappeared without a trace in a few steps.
Gu Lingfei looked at Zhou Heng with complicated eyes. She couldn't figure out why a senior sect in the Divine Infant Realm would intercede on his behalf, but she would never give in on this matter!
"Humph, you only have ten days, otherwise you will get lost and never come back!" She waved her sleeves, and the same figure floated up, disappearing in an instant.
"Zhou Heng!"
As soon as Gu Lingfei left, the confinement she had set up naturally disappeared, and the girls gathered around her.
Zhou Heng wanted to greet him, but the two palms on his chest were too heavy. In addition, he had been working hard to use his spiritual power to resist the huge pressure of Dongling Mountain. His strength had been exhausted long ago.
I don’t even have the strength to stand!
As soon as the pressure was gone, he immediately fell forward.
Ying Mengfan was the fastest and hugged him, crying with tears: "Zhou, Heng! Zhou, Heng! You don't want to die!"
Zhou Heng's face darkened. Although he was severely injured, he was still far away from death. However, Ying Mengfan only had the intelligence of a four or five year old. This was her true expression, so how could Zhou Heng be really angry.
He reluctantly raised a hand to stroke Ying Mengfan's hair, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, your face will not be beautiful when you cry!"
A strong feeling of dizziness came over him, and he involuntarily rested his head on Ying Mengfan's soft, fleshy and elastic breasts. The sounds in his ears became farther and farther away, becoming more and more blurry, and finally he fainted.
Dead in the past.
"Wow, Xiao Zhouzi is dead?" Feng Lianqing said carelessly.
Hearing her cry, Ying Mengfan burst into tears immediately. Xiao Huishui and the others ran slowly, and when they saw Ying Mengfan's appearance, they thought Zhou Heng was really dead. They all looked very sad and began to cry.
Han Yulian was both reluctant and amused, and scolded: "Zhou Heng is not dead, what are you talking about!"
"Not dead?" All the girls stopped crying. Only Ying Mengfan was still crying loudly, while Feng Lianqing rolled her eyes and prepared to grease her feet and run away.
Fortunately, although Zhou Heng was not dead, he was severely injured. The girls could not bother to settle accounts with her for a while, so they quickly carried Zhou Heng into the inn to rest.
After half a day, Zhou Heng woke up.
"Zhou Heng, don't be impulsive!" Han Yulian said immediately.
Zhou Heng nodded, and while his mind was turning, he began to heal himself first.
Having mastered the power of blood, as long as the root is not damaged, he can heal immediately by consuming spiritual power - provided that no alien spiritual power is left in the body. In order to heal, he must first expel Gu Lingfei's spiritual power from the body.
hold head high!
With a thought, the dragon-shaped aura surged, and the alien spiritual power in his body was blasted out extremely quickly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!