There was a dead silence in the field, and everyone's eyes widened as they stared blankly at the pope who was blown away. (Book = - house * 0 small -} say -+ net)

"How so!"

Didier's sacrificial eyes glazed over.

The Pope is an old opponent, his strength can be said to be unfathomable, and the powerful power he has is far from what ordinary people can imagine, even the high priests of the tribe have to fear him for three points.

Only the enemy knows the strength of the other side better.

"The strength of this Huaxia man is almost stronger than mine!" Quinta muttered, sweat dripping from her forehead.

As the werewolf Thornton family, they are synonymous with strength and bloodlust, and they are a symbol of strength and toughness...... But even if he transforms into a werewolf, he can't blast the Pope out with one punch!

He is protected by the power of light and carries many holy weapons, and theoretically speaking, he is an unshakable existence.

It is conceivable what kind of power Zhang Heng's punch carries, almost crushing everything, and catching the Pope off guard!

"The Pope was smashed and flew away!"

"Immortal Master Zhang is mighty, he actually has this kind of strength!"

"The Pope is already comparable to Jin Dan, right?

Everyone in the Lingbao Sect showed joy, as soon as the battle began, Zhang Heng had the upper hand, which naturally made them very satisfied.

Zhou Daoheng's face also became solemn, the explosive power of Zhang Heng's punch actually made him feel a tingling scalp, he thought in his heart, if he received this punch, what would it be like?

Thinking about it, I was shocked.

"The Pope has been sent flying, Almighty God of Light, please tell me that all this is not true!" There were many clergy whose faith had collapsed and who had been greatly impacted.

"What's the panic?"

A cardinal archbishop glanced at everyone coldly and said.

"This is the Vatican, blessed with the power of light, His Majesty the Pope is invincible, he is immortal, and no one can harm him. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Pope crawl up in the dust.

"Ahh

As soon as the Pope arrived, he let out an angry roar, the veins on his neck bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot.

His face contorted, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes spewing angry flames, and he roared.

"Zhang Heng, you have angered me!"

"When you die, I will bind your soul and burn you with the fire for eternity!"

"I'm going to leave you dead without a place to bury!"

After so many years as pope, he was not a guest of honor wherever he went? When did he suffer such humiliation?

In front of so many priests and mortal enemies, he was actually smashed out of the air by a faceless punch, which made him angry, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that Zhang Heng would have died a thousand times ten thousand times!

He was holding a scepter, and his figure was in disarray, completely lacking the personable temperament he had before.

"God said, Let there be light. ”

Suddenly, he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a brilliant light shining from the huge ruby at the top of the scepter.

A towering figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The figure was dozens of feet high, like a mountain, he wore a crown on his head, held a scepter in his hand, and his gaze contained endless majesty.

People looked up to see his face, but all they could see was light.

Many people were dazzling and shed tears, especially the people of the two major families, instinctively uneasy, some of them were relatively low, and even lay directly on the ground, as if they were crushed by the huge pressure!

"This is the God of Light!"

Quinta looked ugly, and there was a tearing sound in his body, and the next moment, his body suddenly became stronger, the whole person swelled about three times, and the slender brown fluff also drilled out of the pores, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl!

In the blink of an eye, a huge werewolf appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and only in this way could he resist the majesty of the God of Light.

And the clergy, starting with the cardinal archbishop, all knelt on the ground, and they were very religious, and they sang the praises of the majesty of God.

"God says that all blasphemers will be destroyed!"

The Pope spoke again, and the scepter was lightly tapped towards Zhang Heng.

The huge God of Light suddenly opened his eyes, and two brilliant beams of light shot out from his eyes, with a destructive force, and bombarded towards Zhang Heng.

"Really?" Zhang Heng smiled coldly.

His bones trembled, and an earthy yellow sword light suddenly appeared.

The terrain is thick and heavy.

A sword slashed out, and the vast sword light burst out, directly colliding with the two beams!

Bang!

Two huge forces collided together, making a violent sound, like waves set off in two different directions, and suddenly crashed into the dead together, it must be the tip of the needle against the wheat, unable to hold each other.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Zhang Heng suddenly spoke, and the earthy yellow sword light suddenly became generous, and he actually directly cut the brilliant beam of light in half.

Although the process was not so smooth, it was still going slowly, and the sword light tore the bright light inch by inch.

"How can you be so strong?" exclaimed the Pope incredulously.

He is now absolutely serious, so to speak, without reservation.

Zhou Daoheng's face in the distance changed greatly, the Pope's blow was enough to destroy him, but Zhang Heng actually resisted, looking at this posture, it seems that he still wants to be anti-guest?

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Zhang Hengsen's cold voice.

"What bullshit gods, you guys are so weak and pitiful!"

The huge divine thought condensed, forming a divine thought long knife in his hand, Zhang Heng held the sword soldier, jumped up, and was already standing at the top of the light god phantom.

The long knife is cut down from top to bottom!

The huge Bright God Phantom, like tofu, was directly torn apart by Zhang Heng!

Rumble!

The Shadow of the God of Light collapsed, and with it, the beliefs of countless believers, who saw this scene, opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

"You!"

The Pope had only time to utter a single word before he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I killed the clone of the God of Darkness, and I also killed the clone of the God of Light, I don't know which god is next?" Zhang Heng's gaze swept towards Didier Sacrifice and Quinta.

The two of them were pale, although Zhang Heng was only one person, but he was majestic to the extreme, which made them feel terrified.

The next moment, Zhang Heng shot again, and the huge physical power gathered, and he slapped the Pope out again!

The Pope landed heavily, his body like a spring, and bounced on the ground a few times, before he stood up with his hands on the ground and coughed.

He was almost shattered, but a wave of light surged, repairing his injuries.

"In the Vatican, I am immortal, do you think you can kill me?" the Pope's eyes were full of unforgettable hatred.

He knew that he was not Zhang Heng's opponent, but so what?

Zhang Heng still can't help him, because he is immortal!

"Immortal?"

Zhang Heng sneered.

"It's just that the God of Light left behind the divine power before leaving, no matter how strong the divine power is, it is still a dead thing, and it can't be replenished, and there will always be a time when it will be exhausted. ”

"I want to see how long your so-called immortal body can last?"

Zhang Heng stepped out, his hand in the shape of a claw, and grabbed the Pope's throat.

His pupils contracted suddenly, and the scepter in his hand swung again, directly bursting out hundreds of fireballs, wind blades, and ice picks, shooting towards Zhang Heng.

For ordinary priests, in order to cast a spell, they need to recite a spell, and they can only focus on one spell at a time.

But the Pope's spells are all instantaneous, and there are hundreds of them when he raises his hand, which is already incredible.

It's a pity that Zhang Heng is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus at the moment, no matter how powerful the spell falls on his body, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, and it will not have the slightest impact at all.

On the contrary, it stimulated the ferocity in Zhang Heng's bones, and he finally grabbed the Pope's throat, like grabbing a broken pocket, and threw it directly at the building in front of him!

Rumble!

Not to mention that the Pope was about to fall apart, and cracks appeared in the building.

But in an instant, the power of light surged out, and the Pope and the building were all restored.

"You recover, I destroy, see who holds on for a long time!"

Zhang Heng grabbed the Pope and waved it around, like waving a humanoid weapon, what kind of picture is this?

Loud noises were heard, and the Pope's head directly smashed a huge tower into two, and the screams that sounded at that moment made everyone shudder, and even their teeth were a little sore.

"It's so brutal, it's too terrifying, who's the beast?"

Quinta was shocked when she saw this.