Near the Donghua Gate, a large number of monks gathered again, but this time, everyone gathered in the palace, and the number was less than half.

The dense crowd, Lin Muzhi glanced at it, and didn't see Yang Ying, not even Ye Chuyi.

However, obviously, Lin Muzhi did not have the same intention of finding the two women in the crowd, and soon went towards Du Wenlong and the others who had gathered together early.

"Brother Mu!"

"Brother Muzhi......"

The palace party, Du Wenlong and a group of disciples of the True Martial Sect all paid homage to Lin Muzhi from the inside out, and Lin Muzhi responded with a smile.

"Damn, a little crumb, pretending to be real!"

In the crowd not far from Du Wenlong, a young man who looked gorgeously dressed scolded in pieces.

This young man looks like the leader of a small team, and it is obvious that he is not far from Fan Qinglun, the corpse boy and others, and can be regarded as the subordinate brother of Fan Qinglun and others.

"Yang Shao, let's say a few words!"

"What are you afraid of, there are three princes and the head of the corpse path, and there are many sect leaders outside the Donghua Gate, and they don't dare to do it!"

"Yang Shao, we have a heavy treasure in our bodies, and it is not appropriate to publicize ......"

"Alright, stop yelling!"

The two of them spoke very quietly, but Lin Muzhi's cultivation was amazing, but he could hear it clearly, in fact, the people present were all cultivators, and their ears were better than dogs, but they rarely showed any emotions.

"Brother Muzhi, this is a person from the Yang family in the capital, and he was a famous second-generation official in the capital before, don't worry, there is a way to rectify this goods when you go out!" Du Wenlong whispered beside Lin Muzhi, and there was a sense of appeasing Lin Muzhi's emotions.

Lin Muzhi smiled indifferently, waved his hand slightly, and quietly waited for the gap in the Donghua Gate Great Array to open again.

This trip to the palace, more or less, the people who can live have some gains in the palace, at this time there are many people, and most people keep quiet.

"Who is that, who is the movie star that the little miscellaneous fell in love with before, out of the palace, get her over for me, the palace has been depressed in the past few days, I want to vent the fire!"

"Yang Shao, that female star is Yang Ying, and now she is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, so it's not easy to do it!"

"It doesn't matter if the Shushan Sword Sect has a batch of supplies in Sichuan, you go back with the news, it's just a disciple, change it!"

The so-called Yang Shao was obviously coming towards Lin Muzhi, although people didn't know what the reason was, they still secretly looked in the direction of Lin Muzhi.

"Brother Mu, he deliberately wants to provoke you, there are Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy over there, be careful of the trap!"

On top of the matter of the Immortal Treasure Altar, the True Martial Sect led by Lin Muzhi and his party had gained the most, and Du Wenlong had already contacted his master through the secret method, so he was extremely cautious at this time.

However, it was obvious that this time Lin Muzhi didn't pay attention to Du Wenlong's words, and his eyes were like swords and stared towards the direction where Yang Shao was, with a cold killing intent all over his body.

"Silly fork, a coward!"

Yang Shao naturally also saw Lin Muzhi's gaze, and looked towards it very provocatively.

"Drink!"

A thunderbolt spear mixed with golden light and blood suddenly appeared in the void, and a sonic boom exploded in the air, directly turning into a purple-gold divine light, and slammed towards the so-called Yang Shao.

"Bell!"

A grand sound like a mixture of gold and iron exploded violently in the void, and a magic seal bloomed with a ghostly divine light, shattering the purple gold spear in the void.

"Lin Muzhi, you dare!"

"Shameless maniac, you are looking for death!"

The voices of Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy spread loudly in front of Donghua Gate, Yang Shao looked at the magic seal suspended above his head with a pale face, until the voices of Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy sounded, only to find that Lin Muzhi was riding a snow-white war horse like a cloud and rushed towards him.

"Grass, block him for me, block him!"

Yang Shao roared wildly, and behind him, more than a dozen people with various weapons blocked in front of Yang Shao.

On the contrary, it was Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy who screamed the loudest, although the two were amazing, but they did not show the slightest sign of making a move.

The horse's hooves galloped like the drums of the god of war.

It's just a distance of tens of meters, just a breath or two, and Dabai has already run in front of a large number of people with unparalleled speed.

The keel thorn has not yet been refined in the slightest, but it is naturally already in the form of a spear.

The dragon spear slashed, with the whistling wind and the brilliant golden light qi and blood, and it was furious, but with a single spear drawn, it directly beat a monk at the peak of a mortal into a mess of rotten flesh and flew a hundred meters sideways.

One blow to kill, Lin Muzhi did not have the slightest intention of stopping, the war spear or pierced, or stabbed, rushed forward with a wide opening and closing, and killed the three people again in an instant, and the rolling qi and blood had turned into a golden cloud, shrouded above Yang Shao and the others.

Quelling chaos, supreme attacks, coupled with the indestructible dragon bone war spear, no one can stop the power of Lin Mu's blow.

The full defense of more than a dozen people, but in fact, it was impossible to make Lin Muzhi sit down Dabai's footsteps to stop for a moment, and the dragon bone war spear pulled out a large area of blood rain, almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Muzhi killed fourteen people in a row, and rushed to the place in front of Yang Shao like an invincible general.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Lin Muzhi's body was strong, and every time he made a move, he was so powerful that he was like Chongyue falling, and in the endless fierce rage, the golden light was like a torrential rain, and a large ripple broke out on the protective shield that bloomed out of the Yang Shaofa Seal.

Under Yang Shao's hands, the only few remaining junior brothers wanted to rush up to the rescue, but they were torn apart by Lin Muzhi's spear, and the rest of the people fled in embarrassment.

And at this time, Yang Shao, after panicking at the beginning, saw Lin Muzhi helpless against the magic seal on his head, and suddenly showed a smug face.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, do you think you have the material? A cheap seed who ran out of the dirt, thinking that he had a little adventure, he would show off his might, and when he returned to the capital base, my Yang family could crush you to death with a finger......"

The evil words were endless, but Lin Muzhi didn't seem to hear it, the dragon bone spear in his hand became more and more violent, and the golden light of the Dao turned into infinite lightning and fell down in the void.

At this time, Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy and others were already slowly surrounding Lin Muzhi with unkind faces.

"Open it for me!"

The rolling qi and blood were like a long river, and above Lin Muzhi's arms, the qi and blood were drumming, like a big dragon undulating, and the keel war spear stabbed down, but it was aimed directly below the Void Law Seal.

Powerful and majestic, the momentum on Lin Muzhi's body became more and more violent and amazing, and between breathing and breathing, his hair flew wildly, just like an angry lion that came out of ancient times.

The roar was like thunder, and the sleeves on Lin Muzhi's arm turned into debris dancing in the sky under the trembling of the violent force.

The originally smooth protective shield slowly sank under Lin Muzhi's distance stabbing attack, although it was only less than an inch of space, but it clearly made everyone see it clearly.

"Do it!"

Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy roared almost at the same time, and at the same time, more than twenty people shot with all their might, and the rolling power converged, forming a mottled energy dragon in the void, with an unbeatable posture of destruction, roaring towards Lin Muzhi.

At the same time, the energy on Lin Muzhi's body overflowed, his shirt exploded, and the dragon-shaped energy coiled around the back of his chest, his arms were fiercely raised, and the magic seal flew into the sky, and the protective shield in the void instantly shattered.

"Boom!"

The furious energy dragon swept through the dust, and the bluestone pieces on the ground shattered, and were twisted around the energy dragon, all of which exploded, all of which bombarded Lin Muzhi's body.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the ground was in shambles.

"I should be dead!" said someone in the crowd.

In the camp where the disciples of the True Martial Sect were located, Du Wenlong's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were as if he was about to release two lasers, staring at the billowing smoke and dust, his hands clenched into fists, and wisps of qi like blades were circling around, like a prehistoric and extremely ferocious saber-toothed tiger.

In the crowd, in a group of inconspicuous small camps, Ye Chuyi and Yang Ying had calm faces, but inadvertently, around the bodies of the two, some people suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, and after a while, invisible qi escaped from the two women's bodies, making people feel like they were being pricked by needles, and kept retreating.

The smoke and dust finally dissipated like a dancer who was unwilling to take a curtain call.

At the center of the energy dragon explosion, a huge pit of three or five meters appeared in front of people, and in the center of the deep pit, Lin Muzhi was covered in blood, like a tyrannosaurus rex that had awakened, and slowly stood up from behind a scaly shield.

The evil dragon awakened, and its furious qi and blood rushed into the sky like a golden waterfall.

"Bang!"

Lin Muzhi stepped out, Yang Shao's head, with the upper body, burst open like a rotten watermelon, and the fierce and brutal aura bloomed, and even the wind in the void did not dare to walk from Lin Muzhi's side, and it was divided into two torrents, and fled from the left and right sides of Lin Muzhi.

"Fan Niangcang, Sancun Ding, this is the plan of the two of you?"

Lin Muzhi's voice was not loud, and he couldn't even hear any emotional fluctuations from it, but as Lin Muzhi took another step, a cold aura instantly froze the space within a radius of hundreds of meters, and the feeling of depression before the volcanic eruption even made everyone's hearts have a heavy feeling.

"Instigating others to provoke me, behind my back, but the Immortal Treasure Altar refused to accept the battle?"

The third step out, even the whole earth trembled violently, the calm before the storm, the inherent edge of Lin Muzhi's body, people couldn't even look directly at Lin Muzhi's body, every time he looked at it, he felt a stinging feeling in his eyes.

"Lin Muzhi is here, dare to fight!"

The last step was taken, Lin Muzhi had already walked out of the deep pit, accompanied by the roar of pride, the golden clouds in the void exploded, and the pride solidified like substance, stirring the chaos of the heavens and the earth, making people feel a kind of anger and pride in their hearts, and even goosebumps trembled all over their bodies.

The fighting spirit covers the sky, the pride covers the world, Lin Mu has a spear and a shield, as if he is a peerless god son who came out of the sun.