According to Zhang Tianjiu's original plan, he naturally wanted to find an appropriate time, just like dealing with Lu Yuan in the Kurosawa Basin, and unexpectedly devour this rare saint's remnant soul.

But at the last minute, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, changed his mind, and a bold idea came to his mind.

That's why the memory of the battle was recreated just now.

In fact, Zhang Tianjiu himself has no idea whether this bold plan can succeed or not, but for the long-term development in the future, it is indeed worth taking a risk.

Fortunately, after enjoying a wonderful free holographic action blockbuster, Wei Wuya was already so shocked that he was almost scared to pee on the spot.

He never dreamed that there would be such a strong person in this world as Zhang Tianjiu, brave and domineering, it was simply the reincarnation of a living killing god, and people couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting.

Zhang Tianjiu still maintained the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse, took back the memory screen on the light curtain, looked at Wei Wuya and said coldly: "Give you two choices, surrender, or...... Ashes. ”

The cold sweat on Wei Wuya's forehead was still flowing, recalling the scenes he had just seen, he only felt that his mind was blank, as if countless thunderbolts exploded wildly in the depths of his soul.

He couldn't understand how there could be a person in this world who was so powerful in cultivation, and even far more powerful than he imagined, every time Zhang Tianjiu made a move on the light curtain, the power that destroyed the world seemed to be able to pass through the illusory light curtain and directly crash into his mind along the line of sight of his eyes.

Even Zhang Tianjiu's voice became far away at this moment, and although Wei Wuya could hear it, he couldn't feel the meaning of his words at all.

"Who the hell is he!!"

Wei Wuya stood in place like a clay sculpture, even the original crippled divine soul was rapidly weakening, and only Zhang Tianjiu's figure was left in his mind.

"God King! Definitely the legendary God King!!"

Wei Wuya's whole body suddenly shook again, and the look of horror in his eyes was immediately replaced by incomparable fanaticism and reverence.

Even just thinking of those two words can make his mind completely lost.

Xiuzhen World, the strongest under the God Emperor, the supreme who rules over hundreds of millions of galaxies!

Whether the ethereal God Emperor really existed, Wei Wuya didn't know, but the supreme powerhouse in front of him was standing in front of him alive.

He suddenly remembered that more than 3,000 years ago, when his own deity had not yet fallen, a mysterious white-clothed monk suddenly came to the Blue Pluto Star Domain, and his cultivation was incredibly powerful.

He actually single-handedly defeated the joint attack of all the top powerhouses in the entire Blue Pluto Star Domain.

In that battle, except for a few Saint Kings, the rest of the monks below the Saint King didn't even have a chance to make a move, and before they could use any magic powers, they were already defeated in a daze.

And he is one of these people who don't even have the qualifications to shoot.

At that time, Wei Wuya understood that the realm of the mysterious white-clothed monk was a height that he might not be able to reach in this life, and he immediately moved to follow it.

It's a pity that after the man caught up with him to show his heart, he just looked at him coldly, turned around and left without saying a word.

And Wei Wuya's strong state of mind was also wiped out by that battle, and there was no progress in cultivation for hundreds of years, and finally exhausted his longevity and fell down.

And at this moment, facing Zhang Tianjiu, Wei Wuya once again felt the kind of power that was so powerful that it was desperate, even better than the white-clothed monk back then.

He had no doubt that as long as there was a trace of hostility in Zhang Tianjiu's eyes, his remnant soul would be worn away in an instant, and it would be impossible to even escape.

"Hey, why does this old immortal seem to be stupid, shouldn't it be that I was stunned by the mighty demeanor of the ninth master, I would have known that I wouldn't have come up with those big scenes......"

Seeing Wei Wuya standing there with a sluggish expression, not reacting to his words, Zhang Tianjiu frowned slightly and coughed heavily.

Wei Wuya was shocked, and finally woke up from the extreme horror, and suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Senior, before killing me, can you listen to me?"

"Kill you, when did I say I was going to kill you, aren't you ready to surrender?"

Zhang Tianjiu looked stunned on the spot.

This old man is immortal, I spent so much energy on the ninth master, and I showed you such a wonderful action movie for free, why didn't you end up being impressed by the ninth master's demeanor?

Zhang Tianjiu was depressed, but he didn't expect that Wei Wuya had already been so shocked that he didn't hear his previous words at all.

I had to wave my hand angrily and said coldly: "If you have a fart, let it go, and the ninth master will send you on the road after speaking!"

Regarding Zhang Tianjiu's attitude, Wei Wuya not only did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction, but felt that it was normal.

A peerless powerhouse, naturally he should have the state of mind of a strong man, he is not even an ant in front of this senior, and he was still delusional about taking away his body before, which is simply innocent.

was not beaten on the spot, and it was already the extra kindness of the predecessors.

Recalling Zhang Tianjiu's posture of slashing the gods like killing chickens in his mind, Wei Wuya's heart fluttered, he took a deep breath, and said in a tone of extreme reverence and fanaticism: "In Xia Wei Wuya, the second generation of the sect master of the Tianluo Sect, I beg the seniors to give me a chance, I am willing to rely on the seniors and serve you from now on!"

What the heck?

This time it was Zhang Tianjiu's turn to be dumbfounded.

I plucked my ears hard, and I almost wondered if I had overused my divine sense just now, and there were signs of auditory hallucinations.

Zhang Tianjiu froze his mind, barely lost his temper on the spot, stared directly at Wei Wuya, and said in an uncertain tone: "You...... Say it again?"

Seeing Zhang Tianjiu's expression, Wei Wuya thought that he was going to refuse, and immediately his heart sank, but he still refused to give up, and hurriedly pleaded again: "Senior, I know that my cultivation is low, and now I only have half a remnant soul left, and I don't have any qualifications to follow my predecessors at all, but please believe in my sincerity, the junior was the second generation sect master of the Tianluo Sect, and he also controlled a lot of cultivation forces in the Qingshen Star Domain, and he has accumulated some resources outside, as long as the seniors can see it, I am willing to contribute all of these......"

This time, Zhang Tianjiu finally heard it clearly and did not miss a word.

If he hadn't tried his best to control it, I'm afraid his mouth would have opened wide enough to stuff a durian.

After making trouble for a long time, this old immortal is actually taking the initiative to surrender to himself?

"Hahaha! Let's just say that the ninth master was born to be the protagonist's life, the tiger's body was shocked, and even the saint obediently surrendered, and when I go back, I must tell Amy about this beautiful girl, so that she can understand how great the charm ......of the ninth master is. ”

If Xiao Taohong hadn't entered a state of silence, Zhang Jiuye's words would inevitably attract a burst of cynicism.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhang Tianjiu was not very sure about whether he could subdue Wei Wuya.

After all, this is a saint, and the high level of his heart is by no means comparable to those ordinary monks, and he has tried similar things before crossing over, but all of them have failed.

But all those who have cultivated to the highest level of strength have a hard mind as a rock, and they cannot be shaken by a few words at all.

Wei Wuya's performance today was really a bit unexpected.

Of course, Zhang Tianjiu didn't know that in fact, as early as more than three thousand years ago, Wei Wuya's saint's state of mind had been beaten by the mysterious white-clothed monk.

Now his bold move was tantamount to once again striking a thunderbolt on Wei Wuya's broken Dao heart, shattering it to pieces.

", this old immortal even speaks loyal words so fluently, just open his mouth, shouldn't he be a parallel saint who often does this kind of thing......"

As a confused crowd who didn't know the truth, Zhang Tianjiu inevitably muttered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, just nodded indifferently and said: "Since you are willing to surrender, I will naturally spare your life, but you also have to show enough sincerity to make me believe that you really want to follow me." ”

With Zhang Jiuye's usual foresight, of course he wouldn't listen to Wei Wuya's words of unbounded sycophants, and he would believe that this old guy really wanted to mess with him, and he would definitely leave some means of restraint, such as signing a divine soul contract or something.

After hearing the meaning of Zhang Tianjiu's words clearly, Wei Wuya was not shocked and ecstatic, and his face showed a look of disbelief and ecstasy.

He actually ...... You're actually soliciting me?

He was willing to recruit me!

Wei Wuya, who originally thought that he was going to die, seemed to hear the most beautiful sound in the world at this moment, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Tianjiu, so excited that his whole body trembled.

When there was not much difference in cultivation between the two, with Wei Wuya's saint's arrogance, it was naturally impossible for him to be recruited by anyone, and the first thing that came to mind was to resist to the end.

But in front of Zhang Tianjiu, when he felt that unprecedented powerful force, he couldn't give birth to the slightest challenge at all, it was not just a crushing of cultivation, but an invisible suppression of the entire state of mind.

Except for the willing attachment, there are no other distractions at all.

It was not easy to calm down the agitated mood, Wei Wuya's voice trembled, as if he understood Zhang Tianjiu's words, he quickly stood up, nodded without hesitation and said: "Seniors, please rest assured, the juniors are indeed sincere and surrendering, and they will never go back on their word, I just ask that the seniors can help me take another body at the right time in the future, and the juniors are willing to sign a blood soul contract with the seniors, and I will not regret it for ten thousand years!"

As the words fell, he reached out and patted the heavenly spirit above his head.

A small white figure composed of light clusters immediately floated out, and its appearance was exactly the same as Wei Wuya's previous appearance.