Chapter 1197: Like a Dream
It was a young man.
Dressed in black, with black hair scattered, he walked step by step, without the slightest expression on his face.
But the moment they saw him, whether it was the Protoss or the Human Race, they all subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.
The difference is that on the Terran side, it is surprised, while the Protoss is angry.
"It's him!"
"Dongzhou Zhang Heng!"
"He's finally there!"
The explosive hatred of the god kings found a cathartic point in an instant, and for a while, they all looked at Zhang Heng.
It was the Jiuli God King, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes.
For Zhang Heng, of course, he also hated him to the core.
On that day, Zhang Heng did such a big thing, but he walked away, which was a great shame for every god king.
Even though he was a heavenly immortal, he didn't dare to get involved in the heavenly tribulation easily, so he could only watch Zhang Heng escape.
However, the extremely provocative words left by Zhang Heng at the end were remembered by every god clan.
Dongzhou!
The Protoss with a heart of revenge came to Dongzhou.
Faced with a huge trap.
It is conceivable to what extent their hatred for Zhang Heng has reached? It is absolutely impossible to wash away the slightest monstrous hatred after pouring out the three rivers and five lakes!
Therefore, when the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed...... No!
They are not just red-eyed, but every bone, every cell, every nerve sends an extremely excited signal.
Kill!
This man must be killed!
As soon as he saw Zhang Heng, the Protoss almost lost his mind.
On the Terran side, the mood is different.
On the side of Xiaoyao Valley, it was cheering, it was joy, and Jiang Hongli, Mu Ling, Dugusheng and others, who had serious faces, were stretched at this moment, and there was no longer the slightest nervousness.
It's as if as long as Zhang Heng appears, then they won't have any danger, and there is nothing they need to worry about.
This kind of unconditional trust naturally cannot radiate to the bodies of the three holy places.
Whether it is the three earth immortals or the three scattered immortals, it is naturally impossible to have too much good impression of Zhang Heng in their hearts, and even Zhang Heng was a threat that they decided that they had to abandon, or that they had to erase from the beginning.
Before, they negotiated conditions with the Protoss, and one of them was to hand over Zhang Heng to the Protoss for disposal.
This is undoubtedly a betrayal.
It's just that the later development made them not expect that the strength of the Jiuli God King made the situation completely out of their control.
So looking at Zhang Heng at the moment, in addition to resentment and surprise, they also had a little embarrassment.
But no matter what others thought, Zhang Heng's expression was always calm, and he walked step by step, looking at the Jiuli God King in the sky.
"Catch it, spare you from death. ”
A word is uttered, but it sets off stormy waves.
"Is he crazy?"
"What do you mean by that?"
On the Terran side, they were dazed and shocked, no one thought that Zhang Heng would say such a ridiculous remark.
How powerful is the Nine Dawn God King?
He was the most powerful existence on the Ancestral Star today, and even if everyone present joined forces, it would be impossible for him to be the opponent of the Nine Li God King.
But Zhang Heng actually wanted to let him be caught by himself, isn't this crazy, what is this?
"Ridiculous, to insult the supreme god king of our race!"
"Terran child, you have lost your mind and said such words?"
"It's ridiculous!"
On the side of the Protoss, they laughed, and this kind of ridiculous remark even dissipated a trace of hatred in their hearts.
Because they find that the person they hate does not seem to have a very good brain......
However, Zhang Heng didn't mean to joke, he looked at the Jiuli God King, and there was not much patience in his eyes.
"One last chance, I'll be caught. ”
His words were bland, plain as if he were saying a trivial, taken for granted.
The Nine Li Divine King's eyes gradually changed, as he thought of the previous scene.
That sword light, which was filled with endless majesty, made his means come to naught in an instant.
Thinking about it now, he was extremely jealous in his heart.
But he didn't understand.
Zhang Heng was just a god-turning, a mere god-transforming monk, how could he use such a terrifying sword power?
"Dongzhou Zhang Heng!"
The Nine Li Divine King looked deeply, and he was determined to tempt.
"No matter what opportunities you have, but nothing, can make you a mere god cultivator, with the possibility of challenging the Heavenly Immortal powerhouse!"
At this point, he was sure in his heart.
Because he is a celestial immortal, and Zhang Heng is just a god.
Hearing this, many people noticed Zhang Heng's cultivation.
Compared with the obscure feeling he gave people before, the current Zhang Heng has not done too much to cover up, and his cultivation is only in the early stage of transforming into a god.
From the consummation of the gods, he fell to the early stage of the gods.
Moreover, in the early stage of his transformation into a god, he also seemed to be unstable, and his breath fluctuated from time to time.
"What happened to Zhang Heng?"
All the Terran monks were at a loss.
No matter how he feels about Zhang Heng, he has to admit that he is a legend in the cultivation world.
Every time he appeared, he was always able to make great progress, and all the enemies who despised him fell at his feet.
Today, however, there is an exception.
Zhang Heng seemed to have encountered something unexpected, and for the first time, when he appeared in front of everyone again, he did not make progress, but fell into the realm.
"You just said that there is no chance that a mere god cultivator can challenge the immortals?"
Zhang Heng raised his head and said lightly.
"Of course, there is no such opportunity in this world!"
The Jiuli Divine King frowned, but said categorically.
"No, you're wrong. ”
Zhang Heng sighed lightly, his eyes were complicated to the extreme.
"Sometimes, there really is such an opportunity......
……
Good luck.
If "chance" is used to describe what happened to Zhang Heng, then he doesn't know if it's appropriate.
Because deep down in his heart, there is resistance.
On that day, Zhang Heng used his own blood and cultivation to dissipate Zhang An's resentment.
Even though he has a profound background, even if he has the endless replenishment of the Xuantian Tree, this does not mean that he can consume it endlessly and unscrupulously.
Just when he found that Zhang An still had a trace of resentment left, which could not be dissipated for a long time.
Zhang Heng, who became a father for the first time, felt a sadness that was extremely strange to him, but it made him feel painful.
So, he felt a rare feeling of tiredness and fell down.
At the moment when he fell, tears flowed from Zhang An's eyes.
The mother's voice in the past, the countless curses, and the countless hatreds have faded.
He found that he didn't remember much anymore.
But what I remember most clearly is my father, who is gradually getting old and weak.
What's the hate?
Is it to achieve this step, but it can't be resolved?
Zhang An stretched out his little hand and gently stroked Zhang Heng's cheek.
He didn't know, and Zhang Heng didn't expect that Zhang Heng, who was sleeping at the moment, his soul, was swept up by an irresistible force and directly involved in the most mysterious area of the earth.
"Fire Domain!"
Zhang Heng saw the fire domain.
He saw his own soul, and shuttled through the raging fire that had once made him so jealous.
He didn't feel the slightest pain.
All the way through the Fire Domain, he saw a quaint hall.
This hall is ancient and rugged.
There is no luxury, only extremely primitive construction.
Stone by stone, piled up to form this temple.
And around the temple, engraved with countless pictures, that is the beginning of the origin of the human race, slash and burn, Cangjie words, Mount Tai sealed Zen, the sword pointed to the sky......
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people.
This is the history of the development of the ancient human race.
Standing in front of this temple that was not magnificent, but filled with infinite awe, even Zhang Heng was a little nervous.
On his arm, a golden light bloomed.
It's still a sword-shaped tattoo that he can't control.
One after another, sword light poured into the temple.
The huge hall gate seemed to have revived a sense of divinity, and it was actually looking at Zhang Heng.
After a few moments, the doors of the temple opened.
Zhang Heng took a deep breath and stepped into it.
The main hall was empty, without too much furnishings, and at a glance, he could see the five positions that had already been empty all the way up the steps.
These five positions, occupying the five directions of heaven and earth, are the most noble.
Just looking at it, there was a sense of worship in his heart, and the sword-shaped tattoo on his arm suddenly became hot.
"This is the temple of the Honghuang Terrans...... Zhang Heng secretly guessed.
In the next moment, a light and shadow descended.
I saw a man dressed in coarse linen clothes, but with an extremely burly figure, standing in front of the throne.