Ninth in The World

Vol 11 Chapter 569: Zhuo Wujia Plastic Road

Di Jiu did not know the feelings of Mu Yi and Zhuo's homelessness. His thoughts have completely covered this space.

There is no soil in this honeycomb, and all around it is a hard reef. It is hard to imagine how the stacking grass grows in this hard reef.

Just a few breaths, Di Jiu saw a **** grass, and he fell to the side of this **** grass.

This miracle grass and the surrounding reef are almost one color, all gray. If it is not the careful observation of Di Jiu, it is really not necessarily found under carelessness.

“Is this a stack of grass?” Mu Zhen and Zhuo Wu’s family also came to Di Jiu’s side. They all couldn’t believe the grass growing in the rock.

The grass is about half a foot long, but it has three layers of leaves. Each layer of leaves is distinct, just like a layer of stairs.

"It's no wonder that it's called a stack of grasses, and it's really like a grass." Di Jiu talked and grabbed the grass directly on the stack.

A strange rule of breath came in, and Di Jiu was familiar with the law of space. He was sure that there was a space rule in this rule of atmosphere, and...

Di Jiu didn't dig up this pile of grass for the first time, but carefully used the rules to play it. On one side, Mu Zhen and Zhuo Wu’s family felt that Ding Ji’s dignity did not speak.

After a full half-column time, Di Jiu suddenly dug out this pile of grass, he already understood that this stack of grass in addition to the space law, there is a new law, this law he first contact However, it is clear that this law can penetrate into the sea of ​​knowledge and the gods, and then let the gods and the overseas face cover a layer of incomprehensible atmosphere. In addition, this rule can also slightly strip the monk's spiritual roots, making the monks completely undetectable.

If he is not practicing the rules, he can't detect it.

Why can monks practice? Is it because you have a root? If the roots are stripped, then the monk is still practicing a fart? As for the undetectable atmosphere that covers the outside of the Yuanshen and the sea of ​​knowledge, Di Jiuqiu is a law that blinds the intellect.

Only half a column of incense time, Di Jiu's rule on Sunday to assimilate this blinding rule, turning it into a scent that assists the day-to-day operation to become nothingness under the rule of the week.

Di Jiu sent the stack of grass into the ring and said, "Let's go, let's go out."

"Ah..." Zhuo Wujia and Mu Zhen were looking at Di Jiu with some doubts. They came to find the stacking grass. Did you just find one and go out?

Di Jiu laughed. "There is not a lot of stacking grass in this hole. I have already felt it. When I go out to feel it, I will find more honeycomb holes in the stacking grass.

Mu Wei and Zhuo Wujia are very trusting Di Jiu, and quickly exited the hive hole behind Di Jiu.

It is only a few steps away for the three to enter the hive hole. It is also a matter of steps before exiting.

When the three people fell outside the hive peak, Di Jiu said, "When we enter the next hive hole, we don't have to be too far apart. I feel that there is space in the hive hole. The distance we just entered is very long. Short, if it is deep, it is very likely to get lost in it. I guess other people are experienced, we are coming for the first time, no experience."

Don't use Di Jiu reminder, Zhuo Wujia and Mu Zhen also feel that the hive can not go in chaos, your space is indeed a bit weird.

Di Jiu stood outside the honeycomb peak, and swiftly swept into each of the honeycomb holes. Then feel the fluctuations and changes in space.

Just a dozen breath times, Di Jiu pointed to a hive hole at the top left of the three people. "We went in from this place."

The three people once again entered the hive hole, Di Jiuyi Road rushed to the depths of the cave, but also all the way to do the imprint of the gods, even if occasionally saw a few stacks of grass next to it, Di Jiu is too lazy to pick.

It took a long time to sneak in this hive hole, and Di Jiu stopped.

Mu Hao and Zhuo’s homelessness were stagnant. For a moment, Mu Zhen said, “There are so many stacks of grass? There are no 100,000, and there are as many as seven or eighty thousand?”

Both of them looked at Di Jiu, and did not know how Di Jiu came here.

Di Jiu is also amazed. He is looking for the regular atmosphere on the stacking grass. The regular atmosphere of the stacking grass in this hive hole is the most intense, so he came in. I didn’t expect to find 70,000 and 80,000 strains at a time. .

"I'm picking, you are waiting." After Di Jiu finished, his hands took the breath of the road. These stacked grasses seemed to be told, and the rows of leaves left the rock and fell on the ring of Di Jiu. In, then disappeared.

When I got to the back, it was simply a large piece of the film that was taken away by Di.

A total of more than 81,000 stacked grasses, Di Jiu was completely harvested in just a few minutes.

"You can change places..." Di Jiu is also very happy, but he did not finish talking, he felt that Zhuo's home is not right.

Zhuo's homelessness sits on the rock, his hands bring a mysterious atmosphere, and the rhythm of the whole body becomes more and more intense.

Mu Xi said, "Zhuo brother feels the atmosphere of the space here, he seems to be plastic."

To be honest, Mu Zhen also had some doubts in his heart. Before the plastic road, it was reasonable to say that he wanted to gather the seeds, but she did not see Zhuo’s homelessness.

Mu Wei's plastic road Di Jiu did not observe, now Zhuo Wujia is in front of himself to shape the road, Di Jiu wants not to observe, but also can feel the fluctuations of the surrounding world rules.

A few breathing time, Di Jiu felt how Zhuo Wujia was plastic. This homelessness is also a genius, and it has shaped its own way by changing the rules of space in the hive. It can be seen that the achievements of Zhuo Wujia will not be low in the future.

With the help of the two worlds, I am afraid that it is not comparable to Zhuo Wujia.

Not only that, Di Jiu felt his own rule avenue in the Taoist homeless thoughts.

Di Jiu changed his mind and understood that Zhuo Wujia didn’t understand what the rules were. However, when he and Zhuo had nowhere to fly at the same time, when he cultivated himself in the flying pool, Zhuo Wujia received great benefits, which was reflected in the plastic road.

Mu Xi’s cultivation is better than Di Jiu, but Mu Yi’s vision is far worse than Di Jiu. That's it, Mu Wei still feels that the road to the homeless shape is stronger than her.

However, Mu Zhen did not regret using the two worlds of flower-plastic roads, not to mention that she did not rely on the two worlds of flower-plastic roads at that time and fell into the wormhole. It is not degenerate, she also knows that her qualifications are far less than Zhuo's homelessness. www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhuo Wujia can use this space to wave the way, but she can't do this.

After a few days passed by, the atmosphere of Zhuo's homelessness continued to grow stronger. The handcuffs of his hands were more and more mysterious. The atmosphere of a strong plasticist was slowly extended. Muxi felt the breath of this field. When the face changes, Zhuo Wujia is not stronger than her, but is too strong.

boom! Zhuo Wujia suddenly slammed out and punched a huge gully in the place where Di Jiu had just picked the stacking grass.

"Ha ha ha..." At the same time, Zhuo Wujia jumped up and walked to Di Jiu to get to the ground. "Di brother, I know that your age is much smaller than me. But in my eyes, you are me. Zhuo’s brother is also my teacher."

I don’t wait for Di Jiu’s hand, Zhuo’s homelessness once again said, “If I didn’t use the rhythm of your rhythm during cultivation, I realized that the spatial rules here change the rhyme. I will never plasticize it so quickly, and it’s still shaped. The space I want most."

Di Jiu knew that Zhuo had no help with his rule. He just wanted to talk, and his face changed. "Hurry up, this hive seems to be wrong."

During the speech, Di Jiu quickly retired.

Not only did Di Ji feel that something was wrong, Zhuo Wujia and Mu Wei felt the same. To be exact, after Zhuo’s homeless boxing, everyone felt that the hive seemed to be a bit angry.

It seems that this hive is not as simple as the surface.

But the three did not feel that there was anything strange. Don't say that this is a realm. Even in the fairy world, there is nothing unusual about a stone.

(In the last month, due to physical reasons, the update couldn’t keep up. I didn’t want to ask for a monthly ticket. I still have some helplessness on the 1st.)

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