The corner of the Donghua Gate Forbidden Array that was broken away by the treasure light was still shrouded in the hazy forbidden light, but outside the Donghua Gate, there were more and more people gathered.

or in groups of three or five, or in groups, especially those cultivation geniuses in the capital who have already made some names, and everyone will be surrounded by large tracts of followers.

Fan Qinglun of the Fan family, Maoshan Fu Corpse Boy, and Du Wenlong of Zhenwuzong, all three of them can be said to be famous Tianjiao figures in the capital, and each of them has a group of interests involved in addition to their own henchmen.

With just a cursory sweep, he was able to count hundreds of cultivators behind the three of them.

Although this force is not to say that it is the king and hegemon in the capital, such a huge force, even if it is a group of people who are also cultivation geniuses, they may not necessarily offend this force lightly.

However, in front of these hundreds of cultivators, Lin Muzhi was holding a silver-gray halberd in his hand, standing alone, although there was no vision to appear, but the killing aura cultivated in the tempering of life and death made the entire Donghua Gate quiet.

", this thing thinks it's a novel, it's funny, who would dare to fight me......"

"Poof!"

With the two backers of Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy, a beast knight beside Du Wenlong couldn't wait to suppress Lin Muzhi and show his face before his two big backers.

However, this beast knight hadn't finished a word, and in everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Muzhi was like a cheetah that suddenly erupted, lunging forward, holding a halberd with one arm, like a bolt of lightning, through the dense crowd, and picked off the head of the beast knight.

The blood of the euphorbia continued to fall down the head above the euphorbia, the euphorbia was fierce and fast, but the terrifying power in the euphorbia did not overflow at all.

"Lin Muzhi is here, who dares to fight me?"

A roar like thunder rolled in front of Donghua Gate, Lin Muzhi casually cracked the human head on the halberd, and under the agitation of emotion, the qi and blood that were rolling all over his body could no longer be restrained, forming a golden pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and rushed into the void for tens of meters.

It was only at this time that Du Wenlong, who had slightly dissipated the shadow in his heart, suddenly realized that compared to the battle on the long street in the past, Lin Muzhi at this time, although his edge was restrained, the sense of oppression and death crisis he brought to himself was many times stronger than before.

Even if he asked for the secret treasure from the sect's station, in front of Lin Muzhi now, he might not be able to take advantage of it.

At the same time, Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy, who were surrounded by the crowd, had extremely cold faces, if it weren't for Lin Muzhi's means, the two would have made a violent move.

"Dare to be disrespectful to Lord Fu Corpse, you are looking for death, black and white zombie, take it down for me!"

Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy stood gloomily, and soon a little brother of Maoshan strode out of the crowd, the soul suppression bell in his hand shook violently, and two stiff figures with strange masks broke out of the crowd stiffly.

"It's the Maoshan Corpse Control Technique, I have seen these two zombies in the South Fifth Ring Road, it is Liu Biao, the corpse keeper of the Maoshan faction!"

"Sounds scary, who is Liu Biao?"

"I know this, I heard that Liu Biao is a corpse crushing murderer in the prison of serious offenders, but I didn't expect to worship in the Maoshan faction!"

The bustling voices in the crowd kept coming out, and Liu Biao in the scene, as his name suggests, looks fierce, has a crooked scar on his face, and looks very strong.

And under Liu Biao's command, two masked zombies, one left and one right, strode towards Lin Muzhi.

Different from the zombies jumping up and down in the movie, the two masked zombies in the field, although they have a stiff feeling between their every move, but after the fierce attack, they are no different from ordinary people.

"Bang bang bang!"

The zombies are ferocious, extremely tough, and painless, and every punch and kick shatters the stone piers and ground in front of Donghua Gate.

Lin Muzhi is very confident in his strength, but he is never arrogant.

In the face of the monsters he didn't know, Lin Muzhi chose to retreat again and again, relying on his amazing speed, while constantly dodging zombie attacks, he also kept observing every attack of the two zombies.

"Bad goods, aren't you very arrogant, how can you hide around like a mouse, don't run!"

As the controller of the zombies, Liu Biao saw that his two zombies were extremely fierce and suppressed Lin Muzhi, and immediately shouted at Lin Muzhi behind the two zombies.

"Bang!

Forced to the moat by the two zombies, Lin Muzhi had no choice but to hold the halberd and collide violently with the two zombies.

Lin Muzhi's control over his qi and blood was instantly loosened, and the rolling qi and blood poured into the halberd in Lin Muzhi's hand like a surging wave.

The golden light was shining, and the halberd was like a mountain, and a zombie collapsed at random, slashing a full moon-like light mark in the void, and slashing down towards another zombie that attacked and killed.

"Whew!"

Like the crisp sound of tearing paper, the halberd fell to the ground, sinking more than a foot into the concrete floor.

At the same time, the zombie in front of Lin Muzhi was kicked away by Lin Muzhi's foot, broke in half in mid-air, and landed on the ground in the distance with a large handful of black blood.

"Damn, I thought this zombie couldn't be killed like in the movies!"

Lin Muzhi scolded calmly, and the whole person stepped forward, and the halberd in his hand flew out a cement lump with dozens of catties, shaking into a fierce dragon in the void, and instantly chased after another zombie that was collapsed.

"Bang!"

The zombie that was still fierce just now was instantly smashed into a mess by Lin Muzhi, and Lin Muzhi's gaze was like a steel knife, cutting through the void and slashing fiercely at Liu Biao, who was still in a crazy mocking posture.

"Lord Fu Corpse, save me!"

Liu Biao, who was stunned, was only stunned for a short moment, and the whole person ran away in the direction of the corpse boy.

Lin Muzhi looked at Liu Biao, who left his back to himself, the corners of his mouth showed a mocking sneer, and with a grip of the void in his left hand, a purple thunder light appeared like the spear of the gods, and the void appeared at once, instantly piercing Liu Biao's chest, nailing him to the ground not far from the corpse boy.

"Immortal Heaven One Qi Technique" was not the most important practice in Lin Muzhi's first half a month, but with the exercises in hand, Lin Muzhi had no reason not to take a look.

For more than half a month of leisure time, Lin Muzhi relied on the spare generator set in the building, and through the guò immortal one qi trick, he had pushed his true qi to the level of mortal threefold, and unexpectedly, from the mark of "Heavenly Thunder Ce", he got a real spell, the Void Thunder Spear.

The first time he tested it on Liu Biao's body, Lin Muzhi was extremely satisfied.

And from Liu Biao's appearance, to the zombie onslaught, to Lin Muzhi's backhand bombardment of zombies, and finally the Void Thunder Spear nailed Liu Biao to death on the spot, it was only a short three minutes in total.

Many people were still in great shock, and Lin Muzhi had already lifted the halberd again, pointing in the direction of Fan Qinglun, the corpse boy and others.

"The half-step innate Divine Dao cultivation, the mortal triple heaven immortal Dao cultivation, and the mortal-level nine-grade spells, although the strength is low, but this person is brave and helps with his strength, no wonder even Liu Biao in the innate realm is not his opponent, he is really a warrior!"

Lin Muzhi is still fierce, but there are also some people in the crowd who are watching the excitement, constantly discussing Lin Muzhi's combat power.

"This person has definitely experienced a bloody battle, I have seen a strong man who came back from the demon beast battlefield outside the city, and the similarity to the kind of qi on his body is not half a point!"

"Eh, so what! Above cultivation, the difference of one level is the difference of thousands of miles. As far as I know, the third son of the Fan family, long before the new era, was already a congenital one-fold cultivation, and now at least it is a congenital two-fold, and it may even be a congenital three-fold, as long as the third son of the Fan family makes a move, this person will definitely die!"

"Yes, there is also the corpse of the giant man under the seat of the corpse boy, I heard that it is a huge iron corpse given to the corpse boy by the strong man of the Maoshan faction, and with any punch, it can hit ten thousand catties of divine power......"

Gossip kept falling into Lin Muzhi's eardrums, for Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy, Lin Muzhi was not without induction, in the bodies of these two people, Lin Muzhi felt an extremely strong sense of danger.

Even Lin Muzhi clearly knew that Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy had no chance of winning against anyone, and to put it more cruelly, if he wanted to escape from these two people, he would have to pay a lot of price.

However, in the face of such a strong enemy, Lin Muzhi was still not prepared to show weakness in any form.

There is a kind of person who usually looks quiet and gentle, but what is engraved in his bones is extremely crazy, once the fighting spirit rises, once he sees blood, he is fearless, just like Lin Muzhi at this time.

"Fan Niangpao, Sancun Ding, those crooked melons and cracked dates under the two of you, don't send them out to be embarrassed, I, Lin Muzhi, am here, isn't one ready to ask for my head, and the other is ready to refine me into a corpse slave, you two, who will come first?"

As soon as the words with thick mockery and provocation came out, the whole audience instantly fell silent.

And the faces of Fan Qinglun and the corpse boy were already completely iron-blue, and two invisible rolling killing intent broke through the air like iron spears and sharp swords, making the temperature of the entire space seem to drop to freezing point in an instant.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

"After you die, I will boil your body into oil and make fire, and burn your soul for a hundred years!"

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