"The head of the family, the nine great Vajras are here!"

Like the sound floating in nothingness, nine people appeared out of thin air where nine golden lights fell.

These nine people were naked, with clear muscle lines, but they were all bald and barefoot, like Shaolin Arhats.

When Li Qiankun saw these nine Vajras, he couldn't help but sneer, looked at the ascetic monk who was stunned in the spot, and said with a smile: "Tathagata Shenmi, you can't see clearly and worship again. Isn't this 'recognizing the thief as your father'!"

The ascetic monk looked extremely embarrassed, and he opened his mouth but could not refute it.

With the nine Vajras helping, Sima Ziru's heart suddenly felt confident and he became much tougher. He snorted coldly in his breath and said contemptuously: "Hu Tianlang, I see how you can deal with the nine Vajras under my command!"

Hu Tianlang, under the mask, only glanced at the aggressive nine kings, and smiled disdainfully, "Haha, it's just a group of people! It's not in vain that your Sima family's fortune limit is over!"

"A guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Sima Ziru suddenly scolded coldly and shouted sternly: "Crush this guy into powder for me!"

The nine Vajras received their orders and responded together.

The nine people gathered fiercely at Hu Tianlang, and the wind and cranes were heard and the nine people were as tall as the wind. In a breath, they had already arrived in front of Hu Tianlang.

Hu Tianlang punched one of the people, but made a sound of steel hitting.

"The peak of body refining?"

Hu Tianlang was surprised.

He thought to himself that it seems that in the years since he left the dungeon, Sima Ziru has been working hard behind his back and is able to raise nine lackeys at the peak of body refining, and he must have invested a lot of money!

"Haha, Hu Tianlang, just wait for death!"

Sima Ziru burst into laughter and joked and ferociously.

Li Changsheng and Zhuge Changliang were both stunned.

The two of them practiced Taoism and had reached the highest level of immortality, but they still could not break through the limit of body refining.

The peak realm of body refining is almost infinitely approaching the body of an immortal.

The path to cultivating immortals has its ultimate goal, and it is to enter immortals!

However, the path is divided into two parallel lines, the cultivation of Tao and the solid cultivation of the body. Both need to be in the same process. If one falls behind, you will eventually be unable to become an immortal!

Many immortals, no matter what kind of Tao they practice, were mostly defeated by this solid path, and the Taoist practice turned into a moment. But Hu Tianlang took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and looked at the nine Vajras.

The nine people showed a stacked Arhat style, layered up and fiercely aura.

"That little trick is my opponent?"

Hu Tianlang seemed to have completely ignored the nine Vajras who were at the peak of body refining and said contemptuously.

Before he finished speaking, a qi suddenly condensed behind him, and a fierce wolf appeared in the void.

The fierce wolf's eyes were faint, his claws were tough, and his hair was as sharp as a sharp blade.

"This...this is..."

Zhuge Changliang's eyes were wide open like copper bells, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

Even Li Changsheng next to him was surprised.

The soul!

All those who practice immortals have their souls attached to their bodies, but they will only summon their souls unless they have to.

The out-of-body spirit also brings a danger, that is, the physical body!

Before a cultivator summons the soul, he must hide his body in a hidden corner to avoid being destroyed and he has nowhere to rely on when the soul returns to the orifice.
Chapter completed!