Ever since he cultivated the Immortal Body, Zhang Heng's physical strength has always been one of his strengths.

Many cultivators were at a loss because they were close to him, and they were directly beaten.

His blood was boiling like a volcano, his fists were fierce, and the power of one blow was terrifying.

But now this so-called divine envoy is able to compete with Zhang Heng in terms of physical strength, and even he has faintly suppressed Zhang Heng, and the two have already played out of the main hall, and you come and go in the air, fighting for hundreds of rounds.

They were like two tyrannosaurus rexes, destroying one temple after another, tearing the earth apart with their fists and feet, leaving a huge ravine.

"The Seal of the King of People!"

Zhang Heng pinched the seal, the phantom of the ancient king flickered, and a divine majesty flowed on him, and he slapped it directly, wanting to take down the thin old man.

"What is the king of men? My lord is a god, so let you see the secret method of my clan!" The thin old man sneered, and a golden flame burned on him, emitting holy light, making his whole person become dazzling, and he rushed in stride, smashing Zhang Heng hundreds of meters away with one punch.

"Although I have not seen your clan, your physical strength is indeed very strong. Zhang Heng's eyes showed curiosity.

This man claims to be a Protoss, but what is a Protoss? Is there such a race in the world?

"The strength of my clan is beyond your imagination, but unfortunately, you have missed the opportunity to be a slave to my king!" The thin old man was full of brilliance, and his eyes flashed with golden light: "I will act in the name of God and burn your filthy soul!"

The golden holy flame burning on his body suddenly spread out, forming a golden holy sword, and with a wave of his big hand, the holy sword slashed towards Zhang Heng.

The power was infinite, the mighty and mighty, and the terrifying golden light swept in the shape of a half-moon.

"Your strength is good, but if you want to kill me, you better go back to your nest and cultivate for another thousand years!" Zhang Heng took out the killing spear, and thunder light burst out from the tip of the spear.

Burst!

The thunder collided with the holy light, directly annihilating it, and the castration was unabated, slashing at the thin old man.

His body was almost cracked, the wound was scorched black, and black smoke was emitting, and the power of the thunder made his hair stand on end, but he did not fall, but let out a long roar, the divine light flashed, and his body immediately returned to its original state.

The old man's face was pale, and his eyes showed a solemn look, and the strength of Zhang Heng in front of him was much stronger than he thought.

It's incredible that just Jin Dan can fight Yuan Ying.

"I admit I underestimated you, but you still can't be my match!"

The old man's eyebrows cracked, a vertical eye appeared, his hair also turned golden, and he spread out, and pieces of armor suddenly appeared on his body, and there was a tough metal armor, and his momentum suddenly soared.

"It's a lot of talk, but it's not very strong. Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Hmph, just a little cheap, will it make you fluttering? The strength of my clan is something you would never have imagined, you humble ant, why don't you kneel down quickly and repent of your sins!" the old man roared.

His eyebrows burst out with ripples, spreading, with a strong spiritual fluctuation, which can shake people's minds and make people surrender.

But Zhang Heng was determined, how could he be fooled like this, he broke off with a snort, like Hong Zhong Dalu, smashing this ripple.

"Your clan is obviously not a powerful character, if the general trend is today, the human race is the mainstay, if your clan is really powerful, you should walk in a grand manner, instead of hiding in the dark and calculating!" Zhang Heng pinched the mountain seal and hit it directly.

His words seemed to poke at the old man's sore spot, he suddenly became angry, and spit out a dazzling light from his mouth, turning into a divine light, shooting towards Zhang Hengbiao.

Zhang Heng was not afraid at all, he pinched the mountain seal and went forward, and blatantly crashed into it.

The divine light was shattered by him, and he roared and smashed the old man.

The old man who wore the battle armor and opened the third eye became even stronger, his body did not shake the slightest, and when he turned around, he bombarded with a punch of strong golden light, and the two collided, and the majestic force collided together, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread in all directions, and several more temples collapsed!

"This person is so strong, he can be equal to the Lord of the Divine Envoy!"

"Is he really just a golden pill?"

"If you haven't had a baby yet, you have such combat power, if you have a baby, then you can pay it back?"

The traitors of Dragon Tiger Mountain had cold faces and worried expressions in their eyes.

And the others, except for the people of Mingchi Dao, the faces of Longhu Mountain Daoists are not too good-looking.

Especially Mingde Dao people, the stronger Zhang Heng is, the more complicated it is in his heart.

Because of him, Zhang Heng was regarded as an enemy, but at this moment, Longhu Mountain needed the enemy to save it, which was a great irony.

"I have never been married, I am so powerful...... the old man muttered to himself, his brows were deeply locked, he saw Zhang Heng for the first time, and he was well-known, when did the human race have such a demon, if it can't be strangled, it will definitely be a great enemy in the future.

"Are you weak-hearted? Don't you claim to be a god? Don't look at what kind of strength you have, you dare to call yourself a god?" Zhang Heng said coldly.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he spit out an ancient talisman seal from his mouth, hanging above his head, he recited a spell lightly, and a huge black smoke suddenly appeared, overlapping with him, standing majestically, like an ancient god of war.

"Your sins are unforgivable, and I will judge you today!"

The old man roared angrily, he was domineering, rushed directly, and tore the void with his hands.

Zhang Heng's expression became solemn, the old guy was obviously serious, took out all the hole cards, and didn't keep his hand at all.

"Mangniu Powerful Punch!"

Zhang Heng performed this ancient boxing technique, just like an ancient bull, blazing and fierce.

But the old man didn't retreat at all, his body was really strong, and he had gradually suppressed Zhang Heng, every time the two fought, there was a huge roar, and the clouds in the sky were almost scattered.

Their bodies changed everywhere, one moment above the temple, one moment in the sky, and one moment on the ground, the two of them also used weapons, the old man held the golden holy sword, and collided with Zhang Heng's killing spear again and again.

The holy sword is not good, and the spear of killing is helpless, and the two continue to make the sound of gold and iron, shaking the sky.

"This is a great battle at the level of the primordial infant......"

Many veterans of Longhu Mountain couldn't take their eyes off it, and secretly sweated.

In this era, Yuan Ying can't exert his full strength, even if they have already broken through, but they have never exerted their strength with all their strength, and now watching the two fight, they are full of excitement and endless yearning.

"You kneel down and kowtow now to admit your mistake, maybe it's still too late!"

The old man became more and more domineering, Zhang Heng who he beat was defeated and retreated, the holy sword fell, and blood flowers broke out at Zhang Heng's shoulder blades, which was extremely miserable.

"Lots of words!"

Zhang Heng pinched the six-colored sword light and shot out directly.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he directly met him, and the sword light shook him back, shattering several pieces of his armor, but it was not able to kill him.

But the old man suffered a loss, and his anger became even stronger, and a black light burst out of the third vertical eye.

This light is powerful, with a strong destructive power.

Zhang Heng's eyes flashed, and he opened the Tianluo umbrella and blocked in front of him.

Rumble!

He was even shocked out with an umbrella, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the big umbrella became broken.

"Boy, you know how good I am now, right? one day, my people will see the light of day again, and when the time comes, everyone will be prostrate at our feet!" the old man laughed, and stepped down.

His kick was like the sky falling apart, and a huge force fell from the sky.

Seeing that, Zhang Heng was about to be trampled to death.

"Win!"

The traitors rejoice.

"No, it won't!"

Dugu Sheng's eyes widened, will Lao Zhang also fail?

He has almost no such concept, and in his image, Zhang Heng will always be invincible.

"It's over. ”

Mingchi Daoren closed his eyes, very desperate.

But at this time, Zhang Heng's flat voice came.

"I'll play with you to see the strength of the so-called Protoss, but you take it seriously, okay, I won't play with you, and I'll kill you." ”

I don't know when, Zhang Heng already held a big bow in his hand.

He pulled the bowstring, and a cold arrow missed, and it shot at the soles of his feet that fell from the sky!