Tang Zheng looked at the enraged deity and said with a smile, "your mind is in disorder and doomed to die."

The heart of the protoss is more disordered. If the other side sees through his heart, he will not win.

Where did he know that the other side was not the one who broke into the divine world, but the real body of that person.

Tang Zheng decided not to give the other party the chance to understand. He raised his arm, and the dark sword flew up from behind him. The light of the sword soared to the sky, shining the dark ghost world like day.

Many people in the ghost world look up to this scene. Their hearts and minds are agitated. Many believers bow down directly and are extremely devout. A force of faith is rising and is drifting straight to Tang Zheng.

As soon as the eyes of the protoss shrank, he witnessed Tang Zheng absorb the power of belief. He no longer doubted the identity of the other party, but fully believed that Tang Zheng was the one who broke into the divine world.

"Treacherous!"

The protoss roared, and the huge statue rose up from behind, floating in the mid air, overlooking all living beings.

Tang Zheng is also very small in front of the gods.

He looked up at the statue, and his heart moved. Is this the spirit of the protoss?

I'd like to see that.

Whoo!

Xuanzang sword came down from the sky and ran through the heaven and earth. The heaven and earth seemed to be cut in two by this sword and beheaded to the high God.

The two palms of the statue are closed, and the light of the sword is firmly clamped in the middle. In a moment, the light of the sword shrinks from all directions and integrates into the light of the sword.

The sword light is blazing. It seems that the dazzling eyes are flying out of the fingers, popping and splitting the air.

At the same time, Tang Zheng put his hands together and recited scriptures. A golden Sanskrit flew out of his mouth and turned into a golden cassock. At his feet, a golden lotus blossomed. He walked on the lotus and came to the statue in a flash.

Standing in front of the statue, the protoss faced Tang Zheng and said, "you are just like his magic."

"Yes, in one continuous line, each has its own future." Tang Zheng said truthfully.

In the mind of the Shenzu, if he breaks the divinity of the king of Tibet, he can naturally break the divinity of Tang Zheng. After all, if this kind of divinity comes down in one continuous line, he can find out the flaws according to the pictures.

"Hahaha, you will surely lose!"

The gods laughed wildly, and their confidence soared. The gods also grinned. They shared the spirit of the gods and looked down at Tang Zheng as if they were ants.

Tang Zheng doesn't care. He continues to recite scriptures. There is a golden light flowing on the golden cassock, which grows in the wind. Tang Zheng's body is also in step with it, growing a little taller.

For a moment, he was several meters tall, taller than the protoss, but looked down at the Protoss.

When the protoss saw this, they were shocked and asked, "how did you do it? Don't you have the same magic power as the king of Tibet? "

Tang Zheng didn't answer. The power of faith from all sides was integrated into his body. His mind was enlightened, so he had this change. In the dark, he felt that he was stepping towards that Kaner.

He thought that he would be afraid to see the protoss, but when he really saw the protoss, it was the spirit of the protoss that was confused first, and he seemed to have some understanding.

Seeing that Tang Zheng was getting higher and higher, the mysterious and unpredictable breath made him more and more afraid. He cried out heartbreaking, "you can do anything. In front of me, there is only one way - death!"

Boom!

The hands of the statue closed inward, the light of the sword was broken, and the hidden sword fell from the air.

Tang Zheng didn't pay attention and didn't care.

In the ghost world, more and more people fell in front of him, and the surging power of faith flew from them.

Boom!

There is a whirlpool on the top of Tang Zheng's head. The whirlpool is composed of the power of belief, which rotates at a high speed and fills the roof. The power of belief falls from the whirlpool and becomes a pillar of light like substance, which falls into Tang Zheng's spiritual cover.

Boom!

The big bang rang out from his mind, and then, all over his body, every joint made a similar big bang.

In an instant, he became a real giant. He was even bigger than a God.

"Shenquan!"

The protoss felt unprecedented pressure, just like the rough waves, to shoot him to death on the reef, he fought hard, the statue punched, the wind was rolling and the sky was thundering.

A thunder and lightning appeared on the holy fist, the whole body of the statue also appeared thunder and lightning, crackling and crackling, and the momentum of the statue rose to a new extreme.

Boom!

The fist of the statue appeared in front of Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng slowly raised his hand and stood it up in front of him. In the boxing, the palm became bigger and bigger, and he turned his hand and clapped it.

The golden light pours down from the palm of the hand, like the water of the nine sky Milky way, submerges the magic fist, and the golden light talks on, submerges the arms of the statue, and spreads to the statue step by step.

"How could it be?" he screamed? This is the God of my life. It's the unique power of the Protoss. How can I fail? "

The sign of the divine race is that the divine race cultivates its own image, and the biggest divine power of the divine race is hidden in its own image.

But at this moment, the protoss found that its own image seemed to be out of its control.This is unprecedented.

It's a sign that his statue may fall apart.

Once the statue is destroyed, there is only one way for him to die.

"Is this golden Buddha your God?" The protoss looked at the lofty Golden Buddha and murmured to themselves.

Tang Zheng had guessed a little, shook his head and said, "wrong, he is not my God."

"This is the gold body of Tathagata." Cried the other voice excitedly.

The king of Tibet looks up to this golden Buddha. The Golden Buddha and Tang Zheng are integrated into one, which is quite different from the original gods of the Shenzu. This is a realm he has never reached.

He only cultivates the Tathagata divine palm, but Tang Zheng cultivates the Tathagata golden body. There is a big difference between them.

The Buddha's palm is just a part of the Buddha's golden body. How can it be compared with this golden body.

"Amitabha, Tang Zheng has great wisdom and is far superior to me." The king of Tibetans, with his hands folded, was filled with emotion.

Tang Zheng looked down at the Tibetan king and said, "yes, this is the golden body of Tathagata. It is in the same line with the divine power of the Tibetan king. The Tibetan scriptures are broad and profound, which is far beyond the imagination of the gods outside your day."

The eyes of the protoss were disordered, and they gnashed their teeth and said, "the golden body of the Tathagata, since it's not the God of the life, is vulnerable."

On the contrary, the faith of the protoss increased greatly.

The power of belief between heaven and earth has been integrated into Tang Zheng's body. His whole body has changed dramatically. He looks at the Protoss and says, "is this life God really so amazing?"

"Ha ha, you are a Protoss, but you don't know the greatness of the statue." The protoss seem to hear the funniest joke and laugh wildly.

All of a sudden, he remembered a message in the divine kingdom. His eyes opened wide and he exclaimed, "you make a scene in the divine Kingdom and defeat many experts in the divine kingdom. You never use your own image. What about your own image?"