Ninth in The World

Di Jiu smiled. "Cao Shijie, do you think I need a woman to be in front of me?"

Even if it is necessary, Di Jiu will not let Cao Xi go to worship the Tianwu River. He does not have this habit and needs a woman to help him withstand everything. It is a pity that he only had a few days, and in a few more days, after he derived the first thought, all the problems were solved.

Cao Xi smiled lightly: "I am saying this because I know you very well. This place is somewhere, I believe you know. If I am alone here, I will not only be insulted, but finally I am going to die here. If so, let me make a decision early."

Di Jiuyi stayed, as Cao Xi said, if only Cao Xi is alone, I am afraid that in the end it will be better to die. Cao Xi is a pure Taoist repair. After losing his cultivation, he does not have such a powerful fighting power.

Cao Xi went to Di Jiu, and gently embraced Di Jiu, softly said, "I didn't intend to live quietly. Since God still wants me to worship Tianwu River, my heart is actually very calm. Just you The first thought must be derived as soon as possible. Otherwise, the second blood sacrifice will come soon."

After that, Cao Xi solved a piece of jade from his waist and placed it in the hands of Di Jiu, then turned to the crowd of the active blood sacrifice.

Di Jiu holds the warm jade in his hand, and there is a blank in consciousness. For the first time, he understood that even if he is practicing to the extreme, sometimes you will still be helpless.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the idea of ​​crossing.

If he is the master of this universe, can this happen?

No, even if he is not the master of this universe, he will never allow this to happen. Di Jiu suddenly woke up and immediately rushed out, but in front of him, in addition to the group of strong soldiers, where is the shadow of Cao Xi?

Di Jiu sighed, he knew that Cao was already bloody.

Di Jiu clenched his fist and he swears that he must understand the rules of the Taoist world in the shortest possible time.

No matter how many people around him, Di Jiu closed his eyes, and his consciousness was once again immersed in the rules of the world.

The heavy blood sacrifices made all the people who repaired the Tianwu River silent, and the soldiers who had been swept away by countless captives and large-wing tribes by the Tianwu River flood, this place has never been quiet.

"Hey!" I don't know how many times, Di Jiu felt that there was a cockroach on his body that was opened. His eyes lit up and he followed him and his body was relaxed. It was as if a bright light was lit in the depths of his soul and everything became clear.

Try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Di Jiu suddenly stood up, and he looked at a long river in front of him. This long river is like sweeping from the sky, across the head of everyone, and seems to be bypassed by everyone.

The faint light of the river is reflected in the sky, just like a little starlight.

This is Tianwu River? When I didn't see the Tianwu River, I always felt a little bit true. When he really saw the Tianwu River, this unreality was even clearer.

"The blood sacrifice has been completed, and everyone will continue to repair the Tianwu River. The next blood sacrifice will take all the lazy tricks." The leader of the big wing tribe again snarled.

"Call!" Di Jiu’s long sigh of relief, he resisted the urge to do it.

At this time, I can't save Cao Xi. Moreover, he has just derived a trace of God's thoughts, and the invincible soldiers here, and finally may be both losers, maybe he will suffer.

It’s as if the previous incidents have not happened. The rest of the captives are still carrying boulder under the whip and stone arrows, digging the earth, and repairing the Witch River.

Compared with before, after the death of the Tianwu River and the blood sacrifice, all the prisoners appeared to be more numb. Or the captives are less, and the soldiers of the big wing tribe have no habit of killing prisoners before they move.

Because I saw the Tianwu River, Di Jiu knew this time how these people repaired the Tianwu River. A piece of stone was carried under the Tianwu River, and then the soil was piled up around the stone, and then the stone was piled up on the soil.

Di Jiu shook his head in a speechless voice, and he did not understand what it meant. If the Tianwu River is to break the levee, the practice of burying the wall with such megaliths will not help.

However, Di Jiu believes in Cao Xi’s judgment that Tianwu River is the way to go. Therefore, he is always aware of the rules of heaven and earth in the heavenly world, and his gods are increasing every moment.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days passed, and the things that Caoxi worried about happened again. In order to prevent the Tianwu River from breaking again, the Dayi tribe decided to expel a part of the captive blood sacrifice for the second time.

Di Jiu did not continue to carry the stone, he felt that his strength is almost the same. At this moment, his thoughts can even be swept to the edge of the large-wing tribes in the distance. The soldiers of the big-wing tribes are at best powerful. As long as there is no special strongman, Di Jiu believes that he can now sweep the entire wing tribe.

One after another, the captives were taken away by the soldiers of the big wing tribe, and Di Jiu did not move. For these prisoners, he has no good feelings. When these people are crazy, everything is done.

"You only have one person, why not." A strong winged tribal soldier came over and pointed his finger at Di Jiu's nose.

Try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Di Jiu did not answer his words, just looked at the Tianwu River that received the sky. After he decided to kill the big-wing tribe, he began to refine the Tianwu River. Whether Tianwu River is the one that goes, he must first refine and say.

In any case, you can't let this one go without being found.

"You are looking for death, dragging on, killing forty-nine blood sacrifices to the Witch River." The soldier saw Di Jiu ignore him, suddenly became angry, shouted, greeted his partner, and raised his hand to grab the ninth arm. .

Di Jiu and his hand, the scorpion knife fell on the palm of the hand, and then the scorpion knife became a blade of mans. This soldier was turned into forty-nine pieces under the blade of the scorpion knives, and the blood was scattered on the ground.

Two soldiers who rushed to attack Di Jiu together saw this **** scene, and they had a meal.

Di Jiu linkage did not move ~ www.readwn.com ~ Scorpio knife rolled up again, followed by two bodies fell.

At this moment, both the captives of the blood sacrifices and the large-wing tribe soldiers who watched the prisoners were completely stagnation.

Scorpio has never seen such a sharp edge. This is no longer the point. The point is that some people still dare to kill the soldiers of the big wing tribe. This is crazy.

The leader of the big wing tribe finally reacted, roared, grabbed a gun, and waved a thousand soldiers to Di Jiu.

Di Jiu move did not move, and the Scorpio knife swayed a sky.

Even the thousands of soldiers are powerful, but in the face of Di Jiu's knives, it is still like paper, except for the leader who is holding the iron gun, there is no longer a living.

The leader who rushed to Di Jiu took the gun and looked at all the soldiers around him. He was half-opened, and his eyes and face were full of horror. Who is this? Why is it so powerful? Is it the **** of the Tianwu River?

"Do you know why I finally killed you?" Di Jiu went to the leader.

The leader of the big wing tribe shook his head subconsciously.

"Because you let my friend go to the blood sacrifice, so before you kill you, I will tell you, you are more miserable..."

After Di Jiu finished, a flame was lost. Then the screams of the great wing tribe leader screamed, and countless prisoners saw Di Jiu’s terrible, crazy escape.

These captives only escaped a few miles away and were driven back by more big-wing tribal soldiers.

Under the thought of Di Jiu, at least tens of thousands of strong warriors of the big wing tribes swept over Di Jiu.