All living things are infected with Tao before they can be spiritualized. However, things that have no spiritual nature are much stronger than ordinary people once they are spiritualized. This is exactly what the headless general is afraid of.

There are too many things happening in this Nine Yin Huangquan Cave. A series of strange things make people dizzy, and the successive surprises have made them feel numb. But fresh things can always capture people's curiosity.

"I saw a bamboo forest. I had heard that Hong Meng was in a purple bamboo forest, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Bad! I've talked about the purple bamboo forest. Is the bamboo purple? You have to see clearly that the bamboo in the illusion where he is located is crisp."

"It's not to be said, it's not to be said. Please ask Mr. Wu to come and make an appraisal."

Everyone had their own opinions, sighing, envious and jealous at the suddenly appeared bamboo forest, and they wanted to swallow Hong Meng alive.

Since the moment Hong Meng disappeared, Mr. Wu's heart skipped a beat and he instantly realized that the treasure in his treasury had appeared! It is not necessary to say that his excitement was going on, but he was full of anger.

The purple bamboo forest, the dignified treasure of the Eastern Wu, would actually follow the words of an infamous boy. Where did he put his old face?

"That's right, this is the purple bamboo forest, my treasure of Dongwu." He responded to everyone's doubts indifferently, but a huge wave was stirring up in his heart.

Everyone seemed to be in a panic and no longer kept a calm posture. Even though the things in front of them were not their own, they were eager to try and try to make a try.

"Oh? So that's it, then I'll take it back for you."

The headless general felt embarrassed. He was still worried about whether Zizhulin would play any tricks. After the rogue said this, he felt relieved. The treasure owned by an ordinary royal family was probably just like this.

He simply used runes to suppress the purple bamboo forest, so that it could not move freely. However, he focused on the inconspicuous red stone. It was the blood plate of fortune that had disappeared from magic power. Before Xiong Hao could take it back, the headless general set his sight on it.

"This thing has a little research value, so I'll put it away first."

The headless general sucked the blood plate of creation into his palm with one move. This thing was rough and warm. His spirituality was hidden everywhere, but Sisi Daowen refused to obey the orders to resist the use of outsiders.

Xiong Hao wanted to take it back, but was pulled by Liang Zhou, Fantian and others. He turned his head and looked at the burly man. Seeing that his face was depressed, he had to sigh and give up.

He played with the Blood Disc of Creation for a while. The headless general smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's indeed a rare material. I didn't expect that the Demon Lord had such ability. You must know that when Huangdi wanted to find a piece of immortal material, he had to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Hehe, sit and collect treasures."

Seeing this, Mr. Wu couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I'm really greedy. As long as he doesn't want to be greedy for the purple bamboo forest, otherwise he will lose a lot. Although he has mastered a peerless rune this time, he still cannot use it to the maximum effect. Perhaps, he will ask for help from this guy."

"What should we do? Could it be that the headless general will force Hong Meng and take away the Zizhu Forest?"

Fantian couldn't see it, so he had to convince some people. Seeing that his words were not responded, he thought about it, why not use physiognomy to see what the result was?

He sat quietly on the ground. The divine light blew on his forehead. A small Tai Chi turned back and forth, and opened the Buddha's eyes. Naturally, his power was not good. However, he was able to transcend the level limit and open up any method of the Earth.

In the art of physiognomy, there is a saying about the heaven and earth. There may be the art of the heaven and the heaven, which is the "Galaxy Map" mentioned by the white-faced scholar. The art of the earth is not common, and there are some ways to circulate in the world. The art of the eyes of the human being is as numerous as a cow's hair, but some people can participate in the creation of good deeds.

Seeing this, the others had to silently protect the Dharma without being around the world. This is a tacit understanding that has been developed for a long time. Without further ado, they should know how to do it.

About an hour later, Fan Tian was covered in sweat, and clouds were evaporated on his hair, as if he was ventilating the Buddha's sleeves and came out of the mountain. His hands were still maintaining the unchanging seal, as if he was about to tear open the land and find out.

Suddenly, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness, breathed evenly, and stopped casting spells. Everyone asked him what the prospect was. He replied: "The abyss, and there are endless caves."

"Oh? What does this mean? Is Hong Meng going to be trapped somewhere?"

Everyone was puzzled and really couldn't understand what Fantian meant, so they just thought that Fantian had no ability to see clearly. The bald dean frowned, as if he understood a little, but hesitated again and again. In the end, he remained silent.

At this time, the headless general had already transformed the blood of creation into his own. The plate was spinning like a meteor in his hand. Looking at it, he seemed to know this thing quite well.

"It was a waste to put it in your hands before, but I would like to thank you for the days you kept it for me for the time being." He laughed.

Immediately, he focused on Hong Meng lying in the purple bamboo forest. The fairy wind was lingering in the purple bamboo forest. There was a foggy place, which was really a fairyland on earth. He smiled and said, "What? I know you have spirituality, but this blood plate of creation still came to my hands? If you don't talk about anything else, you will know that they can erase you ten thousand times!"

Buzz

The purple bamboo forest couldn't help but tremble violently, the crisp bamboo swayed left and right, and countless leaves fell down, like helpless begging. But the purple bamboo forest still kept silent.

Mr. Wu was so anxious that he was afraid that the headless general would take away his treasure. He pretended to cough twice and signaled to the Zizhulin, saying, "Do you know your origin? Do you know who has silently supported you for decades? Do you know that our Wu family is not an ungrateful person. Did you become the first one?"

Everyone stared at Mr. Wu with that strange look. They knew that the purple bamboo forest came from Dongwu, but after this object was lost, it was hard to say its ownership.

The headless general snorted coldly: "You old guy, can I still be greedy for your things? I hate fancy and intrigue most in my life, so be careful."

Mr. Wu shivered in a cold manner, but he didn't expect that the headless general would change as soon as he said something, and he really didn't give him any face.

After a long time, the movement of the purple bamboo forest was gone. The headless general became impatient and immediately manipulated thousands of runes and pressed them down from above like a covert, breaking countless green bamboo poles.

But seeing that the bamboo pole in the purple bamboo forest broke and its vitality was dim, Yu Hui took Hong Meng to hide everywhere, but unexpectedly, murderous intent and disasters everywhere. The spiritual energy in the purple bamboo forest was boiling and quickly lost. Some places even ignited raging fires, violently burning the root of the purple bamboo forest.

The purple bamboo forest has a certain consciousness, but it is still relatively weak. It rushed left and right, and wanted to break through the headless general's blockade. The flames were everywhere, and the blades were everywhere. The runes were changing so that they could set fire, roll, and fall rocks. They were extremely dangerous.

In a humble place, the purple bamboo forest was forced to be uprooted from the ground by runes, and it could no longer work.

The headless general was quite proud to admire the scenery in front of him, thinking in his heart that, unexpectedly, thousands of years passed, even a cluster of bamboo forests became a spirit. He really didn't know how to go against me.

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"Give it to you!" The headless general disdained and pushed it to Mr. Wu casually. At this time, the purple bamboo forest turned into the size of a palm, and two people could be seen vaguely.

"Hehe, let's see how I deal with you two! Even though you are from a greater family, who knows?" Old Wu smiled wickedly.

According to the headless general, everyone except Mr. Wu must be buried with him, and Mr. Wu also hid aside early and did not care about other people's business.

"Master-Master-How come you leave us alone? We promise not to mention a word like outsiders, we know what to do." The disciples brought by Mr. Wu begged one after another, but they did not expect Mr. Wu to be so cruel.

"Don't blame me, you go and ask the general." Mr. Wu really let go and ignore it.

Runes spread across the sky and earth, spreading towards places where the crowds gathered. This trend is unstoppable. Anyone who was devoured by runes fell down immediately and lost all their vitality. Then, they were inspired by another wave of runes. However, at this time they had become zombies.

Amid this scream, a hazy sound suddenly appeared. This sound was like a dragon hiding in hell, now getting out of trouble; a tiger roared at the heroes and returned to the mountains and forests.

A little light suddenly appeared in the dark, and it was chaotic, and I don’t know where it came from. There was blood in the light, and there were meteors hidden in the blood.

The spirit swallows mountains and rivers, and attacks nature. It seems to come from nothingness, ethereality and greatness, and permeates the edge. It makes people unable to grasp or guess thoroughly.

"You, you came alive!"

The headless general still saw a trace. Isn’t that the blood glaze that just disappeared? Hasn’t it been photographed apart? Impossible! In this Nine Yin Huangquan Cave, only I can control everything!

However, before he could react, the blood glaze that had just condensed into shape flashed, and with the attack of iron and gold, he suddenly broke through the invulnerable body and headed straight for his heart.

The blood glaze was tangled in chaos, and wherever it went, all the flesh and blood tissues immediately disappeared, but the heart was really as solid as a rock, and even if the blood glaze swallowed it, it would be difficult to digest.

Everything came too suddenly. The headless general covered his heart with his hands. It was so painful that he beat him violently but there was no effect. Suddenly, he manipulated thousands of runes again, turned them into divine light, and plunged into the heart.

Blood Glazed the headless general's heart, and it was unbearable for a while. At this time, thousands of talisman cultures used needles and threads to kill generals from all directions. Blood Glazed destroyed some needles and threads, but made the other needles and threads succeed.
Chapter completed!