After looking at the fat man with a faint anxious expression and a little excited expression, Zhang Muyang did not speak, but raised his eyes to continue looking around, and he was really reborn. He looked around carefully and found that the scene here was exactly the same as what he remembered.

"Zhang Sang, are you delaying the time? Don't you dare to open the cards? Isn't your Zhang family known as the number one family in China? Why are the children of the direct descendants so cowards? Isn't it just a little money?" Aokigawa Shi was constantly provoking.

Zhang Muyang looked at him coldly and suddenly chuckled. His expression was a little funny, he wanted to laugh, and he was a little contempt. After a while, he suddenly said: "Does of the extraterritorial world, do you have only such skills? Such a garbage illusion, dare to show off in front of me?"

Aokigawa Shi looked at Zhang Muyang and said in a daze: "Zhang Sang, what are you talking about? You can't be afraid and dare not open the cards and pretend to be crazy and stupid. This is Las Vegas. Even if you pretend to be crazy and stupid, the money must be paid as you wish." He said and winked at the fat man beside Zhang Muyang.

The fat man shouted again, "You little Japanese, what are you talking about? Our eldest young master is still afraid of you, a weak guy? You can open the card when you open the card." While shouting, he reached out to take the card at Zhang Muyang's table, and explained in a low voice: "Young Master Zhang, are we still afraid of him? I will open it for you."

He said that he had already caught poker. Zhang Muyang did not say anything or refuse his little moves, but just watched the fat man and the others perform with an interesting look.

The fat man seemed to be a little furious when Zhang Muyang saw him, but thinking about his family, he believed that Zhang Mukun agreed to his conditions, and felt cruel in his heart. He flipped his wrist and opened the poker on Zhang Muyang's table.

"Hahaha, Zhang Sang, I knew you were not a flush. I have four or eight here. If you lose, the billion dollars on your desk are mine. In addition, you owe me 350 million. I tell you that if you don't have money, you have to go to the sea to feed sharks. This is Las Vegas, not your China."

After seeing this scene, the fat man beside him gradually changed his face, and began to show mockery, disdain and joy. His mission was finally completed. He could stop pretending to be a traitor for the boy in front of him, and he could finally overtake him.

Looking at the madness on their faces, Zhang Muyang sighed softly. This memory was really obsessed with him. In the last life, he was in the tribulation. This time, he was in the tribulation, and his family was destroyed because of this gambling, which caused his mood to break down, and thus failed to overcome the tribulation and his body and death disappeared. Unexpectedly, this time he used the same trick again and came to him again.

Zhang Muyang lit a cigar, and in the smoke, he said, "I have been reborn for this matter for a lifetime. I have planned to make up for my regrets, so this matter is no longer my inner demon, no longer a flaw in my state of mind. You used the same trick again and deliberately asked the fat man to help me open the cards in order to let me live again in that painful memory. It is really a bit clumsy."

With a light snap, Zhang Muyang suddenly had a golden light around his body, like a red sun rising at dawn, emitting a dazzling light.

The casino and gambling tables around him gradually disappeared, and the Japanese, fat man, had a look of a ferocious demonic shadow in the end. They roared, wanting to rush up and tear up the flesh and blood of Zhang Muyang, but under the obstruction of the golden light, they could only bluff and dared not get closer.

Zhang Muyang shook his head and smiled. Unexpectedly, after coming to the ruins, he actually tortured his mood several times. Whether it was not Musashi Miyamoto's method or the sneak attack and invasion of the demons, if there was a trace of flaw in his heart and a little bit of disrespect to the Dao, perhaps he had already died and turned into ashes.

Rumble!

The illusion in front of him completely collapsed, and Zhang Muyang returned to normal. He was still on the Shenfeng Mountain or sitting cross-legged in the original place. However, the dense white bone skeletons around him disappeared completely. I don’t know if they were destroyed by the thunder, escaped, or there were other conspiracies.

Shrugging his shoulders and throwing this matter aside, the most important thing he now is to overcome the heavenly tribulation and successfully push "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art" to the third level and enter the realm of the Golden Pill.

Now, the demons retreated and dared not disturb each other again. Most of the thunder tribulation in the sky has passed. Although the remaining power is several times that of the previous one, it does not have much impact on Zhang Muyang.

He just needs to be careful and there will be no more big accidents. Gradually, the thunder tribulation began to dissipate, and the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" in Zhang Muyang's body has also been pushed to the third level.

At this time, on Shenfeng Mountain, Zhang Muyang's five hearts faced the sky. From the beginning of the tribulation to the present, he had hardly moved. Most of the time he used his body to resist. In addition, he used the characteristics of "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" to form a shield of the five elements of spiritual energy on his body.

Now, like an old monk entering into meditation, he maintained a motionless posture, and the clothes he was wearing were already torn.

The body was like a black hole, madly swallowing and absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. After the refining of "Nine Turns of the Profound Art", these spiritual energy began to temper and forge his body. Although he had become an innate Taoist body, he had already formed a golden elixir and naturally had room for further development.

In addition, Zhang Muyang, who should have been in the realm of the Golden Pill, did not find any golden elixir in his body. No matter how much he searched for it, there was no trace of it.

Zhang Muyang was a little frustrated. He had prepared so many pills for a long time, just to become a first-class pill. But now he has come to the last step and actually found that there is no golden pill in his belly. It is like. He was preparing to marry a wife, betrothal gifts, wedding banquets and other things. When he was about to enter the bridal chamber, he was told that he had no bride at all. How frustrating it was.

Even though Zhang Muyang was used to the wind and rain and experienced countless life and death, he was a little stunned at this time, but fortunately, he quickly adjusted.

This situation should be caused by the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu" he practiced. When he was practicing before, he felt that the "Nine Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu" was different from ordinary skills. However, he did not expect that such a big deviation occurred.
Chapter completed!