Everyone watched Zhang Heng's movements, and when he paused, people's hearts seemed to stop beating, he took a step, and then his heart also beat violently. (Book ^ House * Small} Say + Net)

In one step, Zhang Heng's face was not red or panting, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

"How could it be ......" Many people who expected him to make a fool of themselves were very disappointed.

"Pretending, it must be pretending, in fact, he is so tired that he is dying......" Mr. Chen sweated like rain, but he was still a dead duck with a hard mouth.

He was sure that Zhang Heng was pretending, but this pretending was too good, right?

There is no feeling of struggling at all, it is just relaxed like eating and drinking.

However, whether it was the Pope, but the people of the other two families, they couldn't say anything, they stared at Zhang Heng deadly, nervous to the extreme.

"Sorry to disappoint you. Zhang Heng glanced at them lightly, held the holy mountain, and took three steps in a row.

After three steps, he paused, frowning.

The people who were shocked poured out a trace of excitement, could it be that he was tired?

It's a pity that Zhang Heng just thinks it's too slow to go like this.

He looked around, it was quite wide, Zhang Heng took the position he was standing at his feet as the center of the circle, held the holy mountain in his hand, and walked around directly.

A huge mountain, like a toy in his hands.

After walking in a circle, Zhang Heng even changed hands, directly threw the holy mountain in his right hand to his left hand, grabbed it, and continued walking.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of steps have been taken.

No matter how optimistic a person is, his face is as pale as earth at this time.

"Monster, monster ......" Mr. Chen stepped back again and again, his voice full of horror.

"You bastard!" Quinta was already disappointed to the extreme, and Mr. Chen didn't speak, since he spoke, it naturally attracted his hatred.

Pu Fan's huge palm grabbed Mr. Chen directly, as if he was throwing a chicken, and threw it directly at a building.

The entire Vatican is covered by the power of light, and the buildings are protected and will not be easily damaged, which makes Mr. Chen miserable, and his fragile body immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, fell from the sky, and coughed repeatedly.

His black robe was also tattered, and when he looked up, he revealed a fairly delicate face.

"Chen Sheng, it's you!"

Master Qin recognized his identity at a glance, and his eyes erupted with anger.

"I, I, I ......" Mr. Chen realized that he was exposed, covering his cheeks with his hands and shrinking back.

"I said who it was, it was you. Zhou Daoheng was also furious, and said coldly: "Day and night, it is difficult to prevent thieves, I really didn't expect that the person who betrayed us was actually a person from our Spirit Treasure Sect!"

The people of the Spirit Treasure Sect?

Zhang Heng showed interest.

"Little friend, this is also an ugly thing in our sect. Master Qin sighed and said: "The sect was framed and entered a trap, and many high-level leaders saw the huge risk, so they left one after another, unwilling to help the sect in the same boat, and this Chen Sheng, who was also one of the elders in the past, was the first person to leave." ”

"I see. ”

Zhang Heng understood and continued to walk with the holy mountain.

A hundred paces away from the goal, not far away.

"Chen Sheng, we can understand that you are unwilling to share the hardships with the sect, and we will not blame you, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you should not have joined the enemy's side and made us stumble in secret, are you worthy of the sect and us!?" Master Qin pointed at Mr. Chen, furious.

"It's just a matter of winning and losing. Chen Sheng simply broke the jar and said frantically: "Do you know what benefits I can get as long as I help them get the exercises?"

"Thirty percent, thirty percent of the Lingbao Sect's savings for hundreds of years!"

"What they care about is just the exercises, those massive riches belong to me and belong to me!"

Chen Sheng opened his teeth and claws, and his eyes were very monstrous.

"It's a pity, it's all ruined, you guys took shit luck, and you really walked a hundred steps on the holy mountain, I hate, I hate!"

Looking at this person, the eyes of everyone in the Spirit Treasure Sect were cold, and the last bit of emotion dissipated.

This man has become a madman.

And at this time, Zhang Heng had already walked a hundred steps, and he threw the holy mountain and fell heavily on its original position, and the entire Vatican was shocked.

"I've already walked this hundred steps, and it's not a long way. Zhang Heng patted the dust on his hands and said lightly: "So, this bet is won by Lingbaozong." ”

Although people already knew the results, when Zhang Heng really announced it, there were still many people with a huge shock in their hearts, and their faces were gloomy and almost dripping!

Cooked ducks, actually going to fly away?

Who can think of such a thing?

"Damn the William family, you can't kill a young boy, but it's ruining our big thing!" Didier was furious, and a dark shadow appeared behind him, becoming more and more cohesive and strange as his anger increased.

"There will not be such a good opportunity in the future, and if you want to get the Huaxia Exercises again, you will have to work almost ten million times harder......" Quinta's heart was dripping blood, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the floor cracked hundreds of pieces.

The light divine power spread, and it was quickly restored.

The Pope, on the other hand, was silent for a while, and suddenly he felt that something was very wrong.

"I don't believe it, how can the holy mountain be held up so easily?"

He realized the crux of the problem.

The Pope took one step, his body like electricity, and swept directly to the edge of the holy mountain.

With a thick look of suspicion in his eyes, he grabbed the holy mountain with one hand and pushed it up hard, and his face suddenly changed.

"Sure enough!"

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the Pope actually held the holy mountain and lifted it above his head.

This scene made the scene dead silent, and even the crazy Mr. Chen was also stunned.

"Have you still been discovered?" Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with a look of helplessness, there was no way, it was difficult to avoid, as long as the opponent was not stupid, he still had to verify the changes in the Holy Mountain.

"Why can the Pope hold up the Holy Mountain too?"

"Is this still the sacred mountain I know, and what happened?"

"Almighty God of Light, are you kidding?"

The congregants saluted reverently and looked up at the clear blue sky.

The Pope is great, but no one would believe that he can hold up the holy mountain with one hand.

"I understand, this guy has cracked the mystery of the holy mountain!" Didier Sacrifice suddenly reacted, and there was an incredible look in his eyes: "After the secret of the holy mountain is lifted, that mysterious power disappears, and the holy mountain can naturally be held up!"

Quinta changed his eyes, strode forward, took the holy mountain from the Pope's hands, and moved up and down as if holding a dumbbell.

"That's true!"

"Tell me, what exactly did you do to the Holy Mountain?"

The Pope stared at Zhang Heng, a dangerous glint surging in his eyes.

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Zhang Heng's eyes flashed and said.

Naturally, it is impossible to talk about the matter of Xiyang.

As for whether it will anger them because of this, this is not in Zhang Heng's consideration at all, because these people are already angry to the extreme.

It was unlikely that they would have willingly admit defeat, and then let Zhang Heng, the person who had ruined their good deeds, leave easily.

"The Holy Mountain is one of the greatest artifacts of the Holy See, but now it has been destroyed by you. The scepter in the Pope's hand suddenly released a brilliant divine light, and his voice was majestic.

"Foolish Chinese people, you will be imprisoned here, waiting for God's judgment!"

While speaking, the entire Vatican released divine light, and a power as mighty as heaven suddenly enveloped Zhang Heng!

Didier Sacrifice and Quinta are also taking a step forward, ready to strike at any time.

The gamble was lost, but Zhang Heng definitely couldn't leave alive.

Not to mention the good things he has done to people, just because he knows the true secret of the Holy Mountain, he will not let him go!

"You can't afford to lose, do you want to regret it?"

Master Qin was furious, but the Lingbaozong group stood behind Zhang Heng in unison.

Zhang Heng had just saved the Lingbao Sect, and they naturally wanted to give him the greatest help, how could they watch him fall into danger like this, besieged by so many people.

At this time, Zhou Daoheng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly coldly ordered everyone.

"Give me all back!"