If he just wanted to destroy these people from the Xiaoyao Sect, Zhang Tianjiu wouldn't have to go to such great lengths at all, but this matter involved some secrets related to the future, and he couldn't reveal too much to Wei Wuya, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After crossing by himself, will all this be done to cause a butterfly effect, completely change the trajectory of the future, but make things develop in a way that is not conducive to the world of science and technology, Zhang Tianjiu himself is not very sure, at the moment he can only keep a low profile as much as possible, so as not to let those real giants of the Xiuzhen world be suspicious.

It's just that before coming to the Xiaoyao Sect, Zhang Tianjiu didn't expect that on the day of the annual Inner Disciple Dabi of the Xiaoyao Sect, many other forces on the Canglong Star came to participate in the ceremony, but this was fine, but it saved him a lot of trouble, lest he have to find a family to come to the door, and serve it directly.

Pity the Dharma Protector Elder Zhao Mu of the True Yuan, after he volunteered to rush up, he was directly pinched to death by Wei Wuya, and he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

Swish!

A black streamer galloped from bottom to top, turning into a middle-aged man with a cold expression and a long sword at his waist.

Zhang Tianjiu said lazily: "This one is also killed." ”

The man in black looked shocked, and before he could speak, a big hand with spiritual power appeared above his head out of thin air, directly slapping it into a puddle of flesh.

For these small fish and shrimp, Zhang Jiuye didn't say that it was a surrender, and he didn't even have the interest to take a second look.

Once upon a time, an archmage could chase him up to the heavens and into the earth, and he did his best to escape his life, but now even the Venerable is reduced to a small role in Zhang Tianjiu's eyes.

"How?"

Zhang Tianjiu glanced at Wei Wuya and asked something that sounded a little inexplicable.

Wei Wuya retracted his thoughts, nodded and said, "In the cliff cave in the back mountain of the Loose Sect, you can vaguely sense two breaths, it should be right." ”

Zhang Tianjiu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're not dead, wait until you start, remember not to die, but you can't let them see that you are deliberately merciful." ”

Wei Wuya smiled and said, "Ninth Master, please rest assured, the old man can still do this little thing." ”

From beginning to end, those two Ancestor of the Freedom Sect who were in retreat were the real targets of Zhang Tianjiu's trip, as for what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, even Wei Wuya couldn't guess it, so he could only honestly follow his orders.

The reason why Zhang Tianjiu didn't directly open the killing ring and raze the Loose Sect to the ground was to give the sect master below time to ask for help, so that he could force the two saint ancestors out.

If he used too much force at the beginning and exposed his true strength in advance, maybe he would be scared that the two old guys would not dare to show their faces, and they would directly leave these disciples and grandchildren of the Xiaoyao faction and run away.

In fact, this is very similar to the previous method of Chu Zhongtian using the Heavenly Sword Order in Jiang Jingshan's hand to lure Li Tianyi out of the Heavenly Sword Sect in Bai Ze City, the only difference is that Chu Zhongtian's enemy is too strong, and he has planned for thousands of years to succeed, while Zhang Tianjiu is just a whim and comes easily.

Moreover, his ultimate goal was not to kill these two Saint Ancestors, but to prepare to muddy the waters of the Xiuzhen World step by step.

Whether a flapping of butterfly wings can cause a huge storm on the other side of the ocean, everything is unknown, depending on the man-made situation, how can you know the result if you don't try it boldly.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn suddenly came from a distance.

A tall monk was walking slowly through the void, with an angry face and a string of white prayer beads hanging from his chest, each the size of a soybean.

Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

This sect master of the Loose Sect is really a special character, and it is a pity that so many people have been tricked to be cannon fodder for him, so it is a pity not to do pyramid schemes.

The yellow-robed monk stood in the void and shouted: "Where are the rats, hiding their heads and tails, do they dare to show up in a battle?"

Wei Wuya had already used his supernatural powers to cover the aura of the two of them, how could this monk whose cultivation was only a beginner-level Great Venerable see through.

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes suddenly showed curiosity.

Before the crossing, there were many Buddhist powerhouses who participated in the war of aggression against the world of science and technology, but I have to admit that these monks do have some ability, at least the ability to be beaten is first-class, and the physical strength of those golden-bodied Arhats is simply perverted, and they were directly hit by the large-caliber energy cannon of the spaceship, and they were not damaged at all.

However, after coming to the Xiuzhen world for so long, Zhang Tianjiu still met a Buddhist disciple for the first time, and it seems that this guy's head is not very good, and he is still kept in the dark as cannon fodder.

"Uh...... The Buddha Sect also seems to be a very strong force in the cultivation world, do you want to keep this monk alive and try to see if you can pull the Buddha Sect into the water?"

Zhang Jiuye was touching his chin and thinking, when he suddenly heard a loud roar: "Where did the bald donkey junior come from, he also dared to spread wild in front of the free faction, quickly report his name to the Buddha!"

Zhang Tianjiu subconsciously looked up, and saw that the fat-headed and big-eared monk, who didn't know what kind of Buddhist magic power he used, actually saw through Wei Wuya's cover-up methods, and was glaring at himself angrily.

"Bald ...... Donkey?"

You're a bald donkey!

Your whole family is bald donkeys.

Zhang Jiuye touched his big bald head, and suddenly felt that his mood was extremely bad, and he waved at Wei Wuya angrily: "Slaughtered, slaughtered, hurry up and kill me!"

What a bullshit plan, to hell with it, there are so many monks in this world, just find a few more.

Wei Wuya smiled, flicked his sleeves, and grabbed it out of thin air with a big spiritual hand.

"Not good!"

The yellow-robed monk had thought that he had met the same door before, and all his attention was on Zhang Tianjiu, completely ignoring the old man standing beside him, but now when he saw Wei Wuya waving his hand at will, he had such a terrifying power, and he was suddenly frightened.

At least a saint-level powerhouse!

The yellow-robed monk secretly complained in his heart, and even his intestines were repentant.

Originally, he was just the host of a place called Dingchan Temple on Canglong Xing, although his own realm was already a junior Great Venerable, but the incense in the temple was meager, and the disciples under the sect had run away and switched to other sect forces.

At the banquet just now, I happened to meet someone who was spreading wilderness in front of the Xiaoyao Sect, Zhao Mu, the protector elder of the True Yuan Sect, and Zhou Yuan, the sword venerable of the White Feather Sect, fought one after another, but they were all gone, so he volunteered and offered to come to find out the truth.

I knew that the Loose Sect had offended such a terrible enemy, and I didn't dare to wade into this troubled water if I killed him, but now it's too late to regret it.

In the face of the strong saints, it is impossible to escape, and only by fighting to the death can we find a glimmer of life.

Facing Wei Wuya's big hand of spiritual power, the yellow-robed monk roared, his palms clasped together, and his whole body immediately glowed with a faint layer of golden light.

"Hey, it's really the golden body of Luohan. ”

Zhang Tianjiu glanced at it with a slight surprise, it seems that this great monk is still an authentic Buddhist disciple and has been inherited, but with this level of golden body, even he can break it with one punch, let alone a high-level saint like Wei Wuya.

Zhang Tianjiu understood this, the yellow-robed monk himself knew it, and he didn't fully expect to be able to resist the power of Wei Wuya's palm with his golden body, so he immediately didn't hesitate, grabbed the string of white prayer beads on his chest with both hands, and pulled it fiercely!

"Let's go. ”

The white rosary the size of a soybean was immediately torn off from the middle, and one hundred and eight snow-white beads were scattered, but they did not fall to the ground, but the light was great, and they shattered into white Buddha characters, wrapping his whole body.

Wei Wuya's face did not change, and he snorted coldly: "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to show off in front of the old man." ”

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes stared slightly, as if he remembered something from the past.

"Boom!"

The big hand of spiritual power slapped it fiercely and pressed it on the chest of the yellow-robed monk.

The Buddha characters formed by the one hundred and eight prayer beads immediately vibrated violently, as if they were trying their best to resist, but in an instant, they shattered, turned into a little white light and dissipated between heaven and earth, and they couldn't even support half a breath of time.

And Wei Wuya's spiritual power giant palm, the momentum seemed to have been weakened a little, but it was still unabated, and it slapped heavily on the golden body of the yellow-robed monk.

"Click!"

The sound of porcelain shattering.

The layer of golden light covering the surface of the yellow-robed monk's body immediately dimmed, like a lamp blown out in a strong wind.

"Poof......

The monk threw up his head and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist, and his body was shaky, but he did not fall down immediately.

Wei Wuya suddenly felt that his old face was a little unbearable, although he was a high-level saint, although he was just making a random move, he actually couldn't even kill a junior great venerable, wouldn't it make the ninth master a big disappointment.

Annoyed, Wei Wuya snorted coldly, his momentum suddenly soared, and he took a step forward to kill the killer.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianjiu's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute." ”

Zhang Jiuye's words were the golden rule, of course Wei Wuya didn't dare to disobey, so he quickly stopped and restrained the breath of his whole body.

The yellow-robed monk was so frightened that he thought that he would definitely not be able to escape death, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the terrifying saint and strong man actually showed mercy to his subordinates.

Even if his brain is not good, he can see who is the real boss at this time, and he can't care about the heart-rending pain, and hurriedly begged Zhang Tianjiu for mercy: "This Buddha, spare your life, spare your life!" The little monk has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and offended the Buddha, you don't remember the villain, don't ...... it."

Zhang Tianjiu's nose was crooked, and he almost let Wei Wuya slap this guy to death with one palm.

finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and the old monk Puhui?"

The yellow-robed monk was shocked, and raised his head in surprise: "You, do you know the Puhui Divine Monk?"