Faced with such a strange situation, Wu Yazi suddenly felt that his old face was a little unbearable, and he snorted: "The old man doesn't believe it, you can resist a few times." ”

He subconsciously thought that Zhang Tianjiu must be wearing some powerful defensive armor, otherwise how could a junior in the realm of an archmage be able to resist the might of the stars.

None of the saints dared to hold it up like that.

In fact, Zhang Tianjiu really had a defensive treasure, that is, the cyan robe that Chu Zhongtian left to him after killing Li Tianyi, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in Bai Ze City.

If it is a fake Dao weapon, it can resist the full force of the Great Sage.

Of course, Zhang Tianjiu didn't wear it on his body now, although the power of the mountain protection array was huge, it was far from the level of using Dao weapons.

The first wave of attacks just now was carried down, although there was some qi and blood churning in the body, but it was not a big deal.

With Zhang Tianjiu's current body, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to hold on for half an hour.

This is the benefit of physical strength.

Although the cultivators of the cultivation realm can burst out with great power by manipulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth, they are not very common in their own physical strength.

After all, the power of the magic spell is so powerful that it has long surpassed the limit of manpower, and improving the cultivation realm is the foundation of the Great Dao.

Although there are also some people who have cultivated both law and martial arts, they have only roughly practiced some body forging skin, and Zhang Tianjiu is down-to-earth step by step, refining and strengthening the muscles, bones, skin and flesh and even every fibrous cell in the body, which is not the same at all.

"I don't know how terrifying the physical strength of those ancient body cultivators they are talking about......

Zhang Tianjiu sat in the deep pit, and this thought suddenly popped into his mind.

Ever since he had heard Chu Zhongtian give a general introduction, he had become extremely interested in the body cultivation lineage that had disappeared into the long history of the Xiuzhen world.

The ancient war that led to the fall of the gods and the extinction of the body cultivation lineage, what is the real inside story, it is exciting to think about it.

The most important thing is that when Chu Zhongtian mentioned the characteristics of the physical cultivation exercises, the two words he said about cells made Zhang Tianjiu never forget, or he was haunted.

It's a pity that physical cultivation has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and many old antiques in the cultivation world may not know their specific situation, so there is no way to find out.

"Jinxian, Tianmen, Kulou, Kangsu!"

There was a loud shout in the void, interrupting Zhang Tianjiu's thoughts.

Obviously annoyed and angry, Wu Yazi launched a formation attack again.

This time, there were four extraterrestrial meteorites roaring in, connecting in a straight line, and the momentum was so great that the saint had to retreat.

Zhang Tianjiu laughed, simply stood up, jumped up from the deep pit, waved his fist, and took the initiative to blast towards the four meteorites.

These meteorites outside the sky are just some of the power borrowed from the twenty-eight constellations through the formation of Wuyazi, which is far from the power of the real stars, so what is there to fear in a head-on confrontation.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were four earth-shattering explosions in a row.

The meteorite fragments scattered all over the sky were like a dense black rain, smashing the ground into countless potholes.

Zhang Tianjiu's figure fell to the ground, calm, looked up at the sky and smiled: "It's not fun, come again!"

Since the injury, it has been a long time since I have had such a hearty shot.

Nowadays, those genetically modified warriors of scientific and technological civilization can't even withstand the power of one of his fingers, which often makes Jiu Ye can't help but want to look up to the sky and sing a song.

How lonely is invincibility......

In the valley, Wu Yazi had an expression on his face that had just been passed by the dog's day, his eyes were staring at Nie Yuande, and he snorted: "This person is an individual cultivator?"

As long as he is not a fool, he can now see the strangeness of Zhang Tianjiu's body, and Wu Yazi is already well-informed, and he immediately thinks of the ancient secret.

Listening to Wu Yazi's reminder, Nie Yuande was also shocked, and then he suddenly realized.

"Be careful!"

Nie Yuande rushed forward, directly covered Wu Yazi's mouth, and said in a low voice, "You don't want to live anymore?"

No wonder the Ninth Master is so unfathomable, even the high-level saints are willing to be driven by it, it turns out that it is really a background to the sky, but his identity must not be publicly exposed, otherwise it will only cause endless trouble, and even the divine river hanging above the nine heavens will be alarmed.

At that time, the cultivation realm will be another bloody storm, whether it is the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion or the isolated Wuyazi, they will all be reduced to fish and shrimp in the monstrous waves, and they can't help themselves, and life and death are only between the thoughts of others.

Nie Yuande's actions made Wu Yazi more and more sure of the speculation in his heart.

The old man has always had a stinky temper that is soft and hard, but this time he didn't get angry for the first time, but pushed away Nie Yuande's palm, and also said in a low voice: "Is it really the heir of that line?"

Nie Yuande nodded with palpitations and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten......"

Wu Yazi said angrily: "Then you still bring him to me?"

Isn't this a clear attempt to trap Lao Tzu to death?

Nie Yuande smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I have already taken refuge in the Ninth Master, and I am preparing to relocate the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion Mountain Gate." ”

Wu Yazi's eyes widened, and he almost screamed: "Old ghost Nie, are you crazy? One day his identity will be exposed, and he will be able to protect you?"

Legend has it that although the body cultivation vein was once infinitely beautiful, and even the gods had to be afraid of three points, it was already a thing of the past, and it only existed in ancient secrets, and now no one dares to mention it at all.

Nie Yuande Zhengse said: "This is the reason why I came to you this time, the Ninth Master is going to build a mountain protection array on his planet, which is the Liangyi Micro Dust Array I told you just now, and now that everything is ready, I will send your Taiji Diagram as the eye of the array." ”

Wu Yazi's face changed, and he said hesitantly: "Does he really have a two-instrument dust array?"

Nie Yuande glared at him angrily, and snorted: "I told you earlier, you don't believe it, what can I do." ”

Wu Yazi's expression changed several times in a row, and it was obvious that there was a fierce battle between heaven and man in his heart.

Once this decision is made, it is no exaggeration to say that it will be enough to affect the future fate of the entire cultivation realm.

Before this, he never expected that such a crucial choice would actually fall on the head of a small formation grandmaster.

After the Liangyi Dust Array was built, the strength of the defense capability was invincible, and the gods were said to be helpless in the face of it.

Could it be that the body is cultivating a vein, and it is going to rise again?

Nie Yuande's face was calm, patiently waiting for Wu Yazi to make a decision.

In fact, with the degree of understanding he had known about this old friend who had been friends for hundreds of years, Wu Yazi regarded the formation as his fate, and he would definitely not be able to refuse the huge temptation of the Liangyi Dust Array, no matter how entangled he was, he would inevitably have to be honest in the end.

Sure enough, after muttering for a long time, Wu Yazi suddenly raised his head, stomped his feet fiercely, and shouted: "Okay, the old man has been a shrinking turtle all his life, and this time I will accompany you to go crazy once, but you have to let that guy show me the formation diagram first to distinguish the authenticity." ”

The implication is that he is very uneasy about Nie Yuande's vision.

Of course, Nie Yuande wouldn't bother with him, nodded and smiled: "That's natural, you withdraw the big array first." ”

Wu Yazi snorted and waved his hand to withdraw the mountain protection array.

Since the completion of the Heavenly Star Dou Great Array this week, Zhang Tianjiu, as the first person to take the initiative to step into the array, did not expect that it was an individual cultivator, directly ignoring the terrifying power of the stars, which made the old man feel very shameless.

Seeing a change in the foreground, Zhang Tianjiu returned to the edge of the pond, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh, that's it?"

Zhang Jiuye was a little surprised, he was originally ready to fight a protracted battle, but he didn't expect that after only two waves of attacks, he was removed from the big formation.

Wu Yazi glared at him very annoyed, stretched out his hand coldly and said, "Bring it!"

"Take what, take what?"

Nie Yuande hurriedly smiled and said, "Array diagram, this old guy has already promised to help." ”

Zhang Tianjiu was overjoyed immediately, and he didn't care about the attitude of Wu Yazi, took out the jade slip from the storage ring and handed it over.

At the same time, he did not forget to quietly give Nie Yuande a thumbs up.

It is not easy to convince this old stubbornness.

Nie Yuande accepted Zhang Tianjiu's praise with a calm face, and did not mean to tell the truth at all.

Wu Yazi put the jade slip on his forehead and looked at it for half an hour, before he opened his eyes, turned around and walked into the grass without saying a word.

In less than a moment, he stepped out again, but this time with a small wooden box in his hand.

Zhang Tianjiu had already guessed that the eight achievements contained in it were the ancient treasures of the Flood and the famous Taiji Diagram.

……

Two days later, the three of them returned to the headquarters of the Tianhe Chamber of Commerce in Bai Ze City.

According to Zhang Tianjiu's instructions, Wei Wuya had already loaded all the materials needed to build the formation on the Tianyan Dragon Boat, and when he saw the mountains of rare and strange treasures piled up in the Xiuzhen Flying Boat, Wuyazi couldn't help but be taken aback, it seemed that what Zhang Tianjiu said was true, and he really planned to include an entire planet in the defense range of the Liangyi Dust Array.

Thinking that such an unprecedented project would be completed in his own hands, the old man inevitably swayed a little and showed a touch of excitement.

As for the fate of the cultivation realm in the future, don't worry about it, let's build the big array first.

After everything was ready, Tianyan Dragon Boat once again left Bai Zecheng and embarked on the journey home.

As for the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, Nie Yuande had already made arrangements, and the sect disciples who were unwilling to go to Nolei Star with him to take root all gave a large amount of source stones as a dismissal.

The items in the treasure house and the disciples in the sect arranged several large Xiuzhen flying boats to prepare for departure, and just waited for Zhang Tianjiu to set off, and then followed.

On the day Zhang Tianjiu left.

In the Vermilion Bird Star Domain, one of the four sacred realms of the cultivation realm, on a certain cultivation star, an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and snow-white hair walked slowly in the lively market with a bowl in his hand.

The Vermilion Bird Star Domain, although it is the same as the other three holy domains, there are countless extremely strong people, but there are also ordinary mortals among them.

For example, the bazaar where the monks walked was mostly native, and there were very few monks.

The weather was getting colder, but the old monk was still barefoot, stepping on the cold stone road, his lips squirming slightly, as if he was reciting scriptures.