In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng had already walked under the holy mountain, and when he got closer, he could feel the oppressive force of the holy mountain even more.

"This breath seems to be somewhat ......familiar," Zhang Heng frowned, he put his hand on the holy mountain, and felt it carefully.

Gradually, the feeling of déjà vu became more and more intense.

Everyone looked at Zhang Heng, who was motionless, and their expressions became serious.

"He shouldn't really lift the Holy Mountain, right?"

"What are you kidding? The Holy Mountain is the first holy artifact bestowed by the God of Light on the Holy See, and it is an altar for communicating with the gods, and the secrets contained in it are not even known to the Pope...... There's no way he'll have a chance!"

"However, the four dukes of the William family didn't help him, but he took away the Blood Grail, this guy looks a little weird......"

People talked, and many had a look of worry in their eyes.

In their eyes, Zhang Heng has been covered with a layer of mystery, because he was able to get rid of the pursuit of the William family, what an incredible thing.

This kind of incredibleness has also changed people's perception of him.

"Pope, shouldn't this kid really be okay?" Didier also felt a little mysterious in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the Pope.

"Impossible!" the Pope abandoned his hypocritical face, and a fierce look crossed his eyes: "He doesn't have any chance!"

"However, this kid is a little different...... "Quinta has a worried look on her face.

"No matter how different it is, he can't move the holy mountain. The Pope sneered, and suddenly waved his hand to create an enchantment, so that the sound of the three of them talking would not be heard.

"To tell you the truth, even the God of Light has not fully understood the origin of this holy mountain, at the beginning, the god left the world and wanted to carry the holy mountain with him, but even he couldn't move this mountain!"

The words stirred up a thousand waves, and the faces of the two changed greatly, and they looked at the Pope in disbelief.

"There is such a thing!" they did not doubt the veracity of the Pope's words.

When it comes to the God of Light, it is impossible for him to lie, let alone arrange the gods.

The reason why the barrier was arranged to block the sound was also to conceal the matter, so as not to question the majesty of the gods.

But for these two "heretics", there is no need, anyway, in their concepts, the god of light has never been majestic.

"Yes, this matter is one of the top secrets of the Holy See, recorded on the last page of the earliest quotations of the gods. The Pope pointed at Zhang Heng: "Do you still think there is hope for him now?"

"That's certainly hopeless. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled reassuringly.

Whether they respected the God of Light or not, they still couldn't deny the strength of the gods.

If even the God of Light couldn't move this holy mountain, then Zhang Heng, as a mortal, naturally didn't have any chance.

In fact, Zhang Heng at this time was indeed in trouble.

He could feel that there was a sense of déjà vu in the mountain, but it was too far away to see the essence clearly.

"I must use my divine thoughts to break through the light divine power, enter the interior of the mountain, and explore the true secret!" Zhang Heng's heart moved, and he suddenly looked at Master Qin: "Is there a time limit for moving the mountain?"

"Nope. Master Qin shook his head.

"That's good. Zhang Heng took a deep breath and commanded, "I may have to use some more time and don't let anyone disturb me." ”

"Xiaoyou, can you really move the mountain?" Master Qin was stunned, revealing a look of anticipation.

"There is a certain certainty. Zhang Heng nodded.

"Okay, don't worry, even if I die, I won't let anyone bother you!" Master Qin took a step forward and guarded Zhang Heng's side.

Now, Zhang Heng is the last hope of the Lingbao Sect.

"Pretending. When the Pope and the others saw this scene, they all sneered.

In their opinion, this is nothing more than a way to stall for time.

"I'd like to see how long you can disguise!"

The Pope laughed in his heart, he seemed to have seen Zhang Heng's gray face.

After getting Master Qin's assurance, Zhang Heng was relieved, he sat down cross-legged, and his thoughts surged out.

His skill in controlling the Divine Mind is undoubtedly the highest level in the world, and under his manipulation, the Divine Mind is like a small ant, dividing into countless people, slowly but surely climbing to the top of the holy mountain.

There is a very strong light divine power attached to the mountain, on the one hand, it is to make a noise, and on the other hand, it is also to prevent others from prying eyes.

In the past, Zhang Heng might have been a little hesitant if he wanted to deal with the light divine power, but now that he has experience, he has defeated the doppelganger of the dark god, and the mark of the Blood Holy Grail has also been erased by his own hands......

The strength of the God of Light and the God of Darkness is similar, both are in the infancy stage, if the deity is here, Zhang Heng naturally has no choice, but now it is just some divine power, but it is difficult for Zhang Heng.

If he could, he would have forcibly broken through the divine power and spied inside the mountain, but that would alarm the people of the Holy See, so Zhang Heng changed to this silent way of moisturizing things.

Divine thoughts are like ants, and it didn't take long for them to spread across most of the holy mountain, Zhang Heng had already discovered the weakest point of the divine power, and under his mobilization, the extremely subtle divine thoughts scattered began to impact the light divine power in a relatively gentle way.

Not to mention the foundation building monk, it is a real person of Jindan, and it is not so easy to use divine thoughts so skillfully, but Zhang Heng, a freak, has not made any mistakes from beginning to end.

Two hours later, a crack finally opened in the weak point, and as soon as Zhang Heng's mind moved, his divine thoughts immediately converged into a line and drilled directly into the gap.

"What is this guy doing?"

The scattered cultists looked at Zhang Heng, who was motionless, and only felt extremely strange.

How could they have thought that this bold guy had already broken through the light divine power in front of them and entered the interior of the mountain.

As soon as the divine thought entered, Zhang Heng felt a heavy meaning.

It was as thick as the earth, and it directly crushed his divine thoughts to the bottom of the mountain!

"I understand, there is an earth-attribute heaven and earth treasure inside the mountain!" Zhang Heng understood, his divine thoughts were like tentacles, under huge pressure, spreading little by little.

Finally, Zhang Heng saw a fist-sized yellow clod of soil!

This yellow clod of soil does not look big, but it oppresses the other soil.

A huge holy mountain, except for the thick outer skin, there is actually a vacuum inside, only such a fist-sized earth attribute treasure!

In other words, the weight of the entire sacred mountain actually comes from this piece of soil!

"How is this possible?" On the surface, Zhang Heng Gujing has no waves, but in fact, his heart has already turned over the river and the sea.

This fist-sized piece of soil actually made his firm Dao heart give birth to Dao ripples.

Rest!

Zhang Heng's heart burned, and he recognized the origin of this piece of soil!

The Legendary Rest......

When the Hehuan Sect was destroyed before, he had obtained a few grains of soil, each of which was like a boulder, extremely heavy, and here, there was a piece the size of a fist, so it was no wonder that no one could move it.

In Zhang Heng's opinion, not to mention the foundation building monk, even the Yuanying monk, he didn't want to move the holy mountain in the slightest!

In the ancient mythology, the soil is the thing used by Dayu to control the water, a piece of soil can even fill the rivers and seas, the most important thing is that this thing is magical, and there is even the power of regeneration......

If Zhang Heng was still the Eternal Immortal Venerable of the past, he could even use this piece of soil as a foundation to create a new world!

"This is a chance, a great opportunity!" Zhang Heng's heart was hot, he had gained a lot from coming to the West on this trip.

There are many cultivators in the East, and the treasures of heaven and earth have long been divided, while the West is an uncultivated and rich land, and such a large piece of soil has been placed in the Holy See for hundreds of years, but no one can find its true value.

Tyrannical creatures!

Zhang Heng made up his mind that he must get this piece of soil.

So the question is, how is he going to get it?

The earth is extremely heavy, a fist-sized piece, and only a cultivator above the god can take it away, but he is absolutely not qualified.

"There it is!"

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and a bold thought suddenly poured out.