Seeing the casualties and the zombies were so powerful, Zhao Hongbing realized that he was very wrong. Just when he was thinking about fighting with the zombies to make up for his mistakes.

Zhang Muyang took action, his body swayed and wandered among the crowd. Whenever a zombie pounced on an ordinary warrior, Zhang Muyang raised his hand and slapped it.

With this palm, the zombie would inevitably fall to the ground. With a fire control technique, all the zombies turned into ashes. Although his punch and palm did not look as handsome as Ling Bing, Monk Fang Zheng and others.

But his speed of destroying zombies was several times that of the five of them. In the blink of an eye, most of the zombies were destroyed by Zhang Muyang.

When the last defeat was over, Zhang Muyang felt it was troublesome and wasted time, so he directly asked Ling Bing and the others to dodge. He pinched the Taoist technique with his fingers and shot it out with a super-large Fire Control Technique.

In an instant, it seemed like a fire dragon flew up, and with the might of panic, it roared towards the remaining dozens of zombies.

With a 'boom!', although the zombies were not mentally conscious, they also had instincts. When the fire dragon rushed over, they wanted to hide aside, but unfortunately they were burned into a ball of flames in the blink of an eye.

Because the valley was already dry, the fire dragon almost ignited the surrounding valleys. Fortunately, Zhang Muyang had a very skillful method. After burning all the zombies to death, he flipped his fingers a few times, then pinched a decision to extinguish the fire.

Zhao Hongbing and his soldiers were all staring at Zhang Muyang blankly at this time, as if they were dreaming. A minute ago, they thought they would sacrifice this time and be glorious, especially Zhao Hongbing, who was full of guilt and killed his robe, but one minute after Zhang Muyang took action.

All the zombies were rushing, and the fire dragon's panic power not only destroyed the zombies, but also left indelible traces in the hearts of all of them.

Is this tm still a human? This is simply a magical method. The warrior who was a little scared before instantly became excited, and his morale was so high that it was overwhelming.

In addition to them, even Monk Fang Zheng and Taoist Master Chongxu and others looked at Zhang Muyang with their eyes full of heat. This is a Taoist method, and it is a very awesome fire-based Taoist method. Zhang Muyang must have entered the foundation building stage, otherwise he would never be able to use such a unique skill.

"This, you...I..."

Zhao Hongbing sat on the ground, his voice trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence. He had always been pretentious and he always felt that he was tough and awesome, but at this time, he had no such thoughts anymore. No wonder people ignored him, no wonder they dared to come here to make a fuss. It turned out that they were really awesome and did not show up in front of others, and they were fake and awesome.

Now he feels that he is an ant in the world, and Zhang Muyang can destroy himself with his hand. He used to secretly mock him, but now it seems that the idiot is himself, ignorant but unconscious, stupid, arrogant and self-righteous. This is a typical example of not doing anything and not dying.

When he saw the robes of several brothers lying in a pool of blood, his mood was even more serious. If he had not given much order just now, if he had just heard Zhang Muyang's suggestion, these brothers would not have died at all. This was entirely because of his own arrogance and mistakes. He was simply a fool.

Zhang Muyang glanced at Zhao Hongbing at this time, but did not open his mouth. He took out some healing and detoxifying pills from his arms, threw them to him, and then called Ling Bing and others to continue moving forward.

His meaning was very obvious, that was, Zhao Hongbing and others would not be allowed to follow him, and after destroying these zombies, there was no big danger here, and they should be able to protect themselves.

At this time, Zhao Hongbing, holding the pill in his hand, looked at Zhang Muyang's back, and was stunned. His impression of Zhang Muyang had gone from disdain to shock, and then to the current shocking and reverence of the gods.

Although Zhao Hongbing has various small thoughts, he was from the army and admired the strong. He emphasized the distinction between grievances and grudges, and also liked to go straight. Now that he was criticized by Zhang Muyang like this, he made up his mind to worship Zhang Muyang as his teacher.

After destroying those zombies, Zhang Muyang and others did not have much thought. They knew that those were just some "minds", and that they could create so many zombies in such a short time, so the strength of the "thing" would definitely be good.

A group of six people walked through the desolate valley and slowly approached the ancient tomb that had been dug before. Zhang Muyang's spiritual sense was fully opened. He always felt like he was being targeted by something here. This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

"rustle."

"Crack."

The dry branches and soil sounded at the feet from time to time, and this sound added a bit of a weird atmosphere.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Muyang and the others stood in front of the ancient tomb. During this period, they did not encounter any dangers, or zombie monsters.

But this makes everyone feel abnormal. Looking at the ancient tomb in front of them, it is almost a desert and the land is very soft.

Zhang Muyang's spiritual sense was discovered in the ancient tomb, but he did not find anything. The ancient tomb seemed to be full of very ordinary things, but Zhang Muyang was sure that there was something in the ancient tomb, because the evil spirits in this valley were all emitted from the ancient tomb.

Dai Changsheng, who was standing by, saw that Zhang Muyang had not said anything for a long time, couldn't help but ask: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Zhang? Can you tell me what? Is there anything?"

Zhang Muyang was about to answer, but suddenly, his face changed. He pinched a magic trick in his hand and slashed towards the ancient tomb.

He used all his strength and spiritual energy in this way, and his power was definitely not small, but when he landed on the ancient tomb, he only made a muffled sound.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Muyang frowned even deeper, and after several palms were plucked, there was still no effect. Just as Zhang Muyang was about to give up, the gourd hanging around his waist suddenly moved.

The evil spirits around him seemed to surge into his gourd. Before Zhang Muyang could check why, his face changed drastically.

"No, retreat quickly." Zhang Muyang exclaimed, pulled Ling Bing beside him and retreated quickly.

Just after he stepped back for more than ten steps, a huge spiritual pressure came, and Zhang Muyang's face changed. This... this is the pressure of the Jindan monk. Zhang Muyang knew very well about this pressure. He had experienced a lot in his previous life.

Moreover, this is not the cultivator's cave he went to last time, which is maintained by the formation, but the pressure of the real Jindan monk. The monk Fangzheng and Dai Changsheng and others who came with him were all pale-faced and lying on the ground. They were just qi-refining cultivators, how could they resist the pressure of the Jindan monk?

After the pressure, the ancient tomb exploded, and a monster with a human form appeared in front of Zhang Muyang and the other six.
Chapter completed!