Everyone present could feel that a majestic and heavy aura rose from Zhang Heng's body.

He slowly opened his eyes, the color of the earth flashing in his eyes.

"He's awake!"

People were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

Everyone thought that Zhang Heng had been seriously injured and was on the verge of dying, but now it seems that where is the slightest feeling of weakness?

Not only is he not the slightest weak, but he is in surprisingly good shape.

Zhang Heng's shattered bones have all been restored, and his originally pale face has now become normal, and the most shocking thing is the thick mountain-like aura on his body.

Everyone knows that Zhang Heng not only did not go mad, but his strength improved greatly.

"Little friend, you?" Master Qin showed joy, and his eyes showed an inquiring look.

"I just had a whim, and I practiced a unique secret method. The corners of Zhang Heng's lips raised slightly, and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, my unique secret method has been practiced." ”

What the?

Brush Brush Brush!

Several angry eyes were all fixed on Mr. Chen's body, his cheeks covered by black robes were already covered with sweat, and he took two steps back, and then looked at Zhang Heng.

"How is that possible? You were just cultivating a unique secret method?"

"You're obviously going crazy!"

"What is the secret method, I will vomit blood all the time and break the bones of my body?"

There was a hint of hysteria in his voice.

"Gone mad?" Zhang Heng is such a character, his thoughts turned, and then he looked at everyone's faces, and roughly guessed what was going on.

"No wonder I delayed for so long, but no one stopped me, they thought I had gone mad......"

"This Mr. Chen has done me a great favor!"

Zhang Heng looked at Mr. Chen gratefully with a smile in his eyes.

"My unique secret method is quite special, whether it is vomiting blood or breaking bones, it is only part of the practice...... Daoists are rare and strange, but they shouldn't be, but I want to thank Daoyou, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid my cultivation wouldn't have gone so smoothly. ”

Kick and stare at it!

Mr. Chen took three steps back and pointed at Zhang Heng, who was already speechless in anger.

He looked around, and sure enough, everyone looked at him very unkindly.

"It's over, I've been killed miserably!" Mr. Chen wanted to cry without tears.

The Pope glanced at him fiercely, and his cold gaze fell on Zhang Heng's body.

"You're in good luck!"

"Whereever, thank you for protecting the Dharma for me. Zhang Heng responded lightly.

Everyone in the Lingbao Sect had already panicked, but when they heard this, some of them laughed out loud.

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank them. ”

"Although he is an enemy, this way of doing things is definitely worthy of being high-spirited!"

"Yes, if it weren't for them blocking it, I'm afraid we would have interrupted Immortal Master Zhang's cultivation. ”

It was rare to find some opportunities to fight back, and everyone in the Spirit Treasure Sect naturally sneered at each other, venting the frustration that had accumulated in their chests these days.

Sure enough, the faces of the Holy See and the two major families became gloomy.

Now, they did good things with bad intentions, and they actually let the enemy grow stronger step by step under their noses.

It's really ironic to think about these two days of waiting......

"Shut up, there are no rules at all, how can you be so presumptuous in front of your predecessors?" Master Qin reprimanded the people of the Lingbao Sect, and his words changed, but he showed a smile: "Today's events, you just need to keep them in mind, people like Western predecessors are really rare, you must not forget." ”

"You guys!"

Some people with bad tempers already have the idea of doing it.

But he was stopped by the Didier sacrifice, and his eyes flashed with a gloomy color, and he said coldly.

"You may have been happy too soon, right? Even if he has practiced a secret method, will he definitely be able to lift the holy mountain?"

One sentence directly made the faces of the excited Lingbao Sect stiffen, and they looked back at the holy mountain, and their faces became dark.

In fact, they have already given up.

Zhang Heng is like a straw in the ocean for them, they are drowning people, and they naturally have to do everything possible to catch it, but they are clear in their hearts, how can a straw save their lives?

The holy mountain has a long history and is extremely mysterious, even Zhou Daoheng is helpless, no matter how magical Zhang Heng is, he is afraid that it will be difficult to carry it, let alone walk a hundred steps.

"The Holy Mountain is a gift from God and one of the symbols of the Holy See of Light. The Pope spoke, his voice filled with pride.

"I am not afraid to tell you that the secrets of the Holy Mountain have been studied for hundreds of years, but no one has ever been able to discover them. ”

"No one can move the holy mountain even half a step, only with the oracle given by the great God of Light can they barely control the holy mountain and release the majestic holy light!

"So, do you think he really can?"

In the end, there was already a hint of provocation in the Pope's eyes.

At this point, it is useless to regret it.

Then, you have to put your energy into thinking about the present.

Lift the holy mountain and walk a hundred steps...... This matter is easy to say, but the Pope doesn't think Zhang Heng can do it!

For hundreds of years, even the Holy See itself has not been able to move the Holy Mountain in the slightest, so how can a mere Zhang Heng do it?

Everyone in the Spirit Treasure Sect was silent, they looked at the holy mountain, and their despair reappeared.

As the Pope said, even the Holy See itself has no way to move the Holy Mountain, Zhang Heng is just an outsider, can he do this unprecedented thing after sitting on the edge of the Holy Mountain for two and a half days?

"If it doesn't work, you have to try. ”

At this time, Zhang Heng suddenly spoke.

People looked at him, but found that this young man with a white face had a faint sense of confidence on his face, as if what he was about to face was not the so-called holy mountain, but just doing what he could.

"Does he really have a way?"

Zhou Daoheng looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief, and even he didn't realize that his palms hanging low on both sides were nervously clenched into fists.

He himself couldn't figure out whether he wanted Zhang Heng to succeed or fail.

"Immortal Master Zhang, please!" Master Qin arched his hand and bowed deeply.

He did not call Xiaoyou, but honored Zhang Xianshi, which shows the solemnity at the moment.

Zhang Heng nodded, looking at the holy mountain behind him, with a playful look in his eyes.

The holy mountain, in fact, can be seen as three parts.

The light divine power that looks brilliant on the outside is part of it, the mountain is part of it, and the soil in the center of it is the third part.

The mountain is very ordinary, and the light and divine power are also flashy, and it looks good, but in fact, the real secret of the holy mountain is just the soil.

Now that Zhang Heng has refined the soil, the holy mountain still looks majestic and sacred, but in fact, it is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and there are not too many strange things.

"Does he really want to try?"

"It's too naïve, the holy mountain is a holy relic of the Holy See, standing for hundreds of years, how can he alone shake it. ”

"The Holy See will win, there is no suspense. ”

Whether it is the people of the two major families or the people of the Holy See, they are full of confidence, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

When they framed the Spirit Treasure Sect at the beginning, they were already fully prepared, and the holy mountain was their biggest reliance, just ask, even the Great Mountain of Light God could not move, how could a mere Zhang Heng do it?

"Are you really sure, Pope?" asked Quinta.

"Oh, if he can really do what even the gods can't do, then I will resign from the Pope and join your Thornton family as a werewolf. The Pope said lightly, a look of disdain in his eyes.

Before, he had a little worry, but at this juncture, he found that he was full of confidence.

No matter how he thought about it, he didn't feel like he could fail.

"Sounds interesting, but the Thornton family wouldn't welcome someone who was once the Pope of Light. Quinta said with a soft smile.

In front of everyone's eyes, one of Zhang Heng's hands had already pressed on the holy mountain.

"I don't like to owe favors. ”

He suddenly spoke, and there were slight waves in his calm eyes.

"Therefore, after receiving the benefits of Master Qin, I will fulfill my promise. ”

As soon as the words fell, under everyone's gaze, this majestic mountain that had stood in the Holy See for hundreds of years, and even the God of Light could not move, was held up by Zhang Heng with one hand at an incredible angle!