The strength shown by Fang Dang was beyond the expectations of Jiutou Town. He killed the smallest head among Jiutou with one move. However, for Jiutou Town, this may not be a good thing.

"Maybe I can't kill you, but I can imprison you. When you repent, you will become our nine heads. I think you will bring us more powerful power!"

The rude and strong man was very angry at first. When he heard this, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, why did I forget this and turn this kid into our ninth head. With this kid's ability, it will definitely be of great benefit to us!"

"Are we constantly iterating and updating these nine heads? Now it's time to change them!" The old woman nodded with a smile.

The crowd nodded in one go. As for the dead little girl, no one thought about her anymore.

Their nine heads are not spiritual consciousnesses that are born in Jiutou Town, but after hunting new prey, they will turn them into a head in Jiutou Town according to their cultivation level.

Their relationship with Jiutou Town is like a host and a parasite, promoting each other. It is precisely because Jiutou Town has this power that it can surpass ordinary magic weapons, have their own spiritual consciousness and implement their own ideas.

Outside the Nine-Headed Demon Cave, the venerables were already a little impatient.

One of the venerables said, "Do we choose the second monk who enters the Nine-Headed Demon Cave?"

The venerables with a slightly higher level of cultivation naturally raised their hands to agree. Only those few of them had lower cultivation. At first glance, it was obvious that the venerables who were at the bottom among the crowd expressed serious disagreement.

After all, the next candidate to enter the Nine-Headed Demon Cave is among them. Even if the next one is not, they will not be able to escape the next one.

The sects where these venerables are located naturally do not agree. For a moment, the venerables are making noise.

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Fang Dang looked at the root system of the big tree surrounding him in front of him. These root systems were tightly attached to the light formed by Fang Dang's Buddha Light Binderma. If it were not for not being able to break through the power of the Buddha Light Binderma's blocking space, he might have taken root into Fang Dang's body and flesh.

Fang Dang dispersed the Buddha's light on his fingers and reached out to touch the roots of these big trees.

This system is harder and more firm than gold and iron.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and pinched it hard. To Fang Dang's surprise, the root system could not be pinched at all.

On the contrary, Fang Dang's actions activated these root systems. The root system was like a living thing, turning into a sharp thorn and stabbing Fang Dang's fingers.

Fang Dang's fingers gently flicked it and directly flew it away. However, countless hairs grew from other roots around him, just like a shark smelling bloody smell, gathering towards Fang Dang's fingers.

The Buddha light bronze inscription on Fang Dang's body immediately flowed to his fingers. With the barrier of this layer of Buddha light bronze inscription, these tree roots slowly stopped moving.

Fang Dang praised: "It's interesting!"

Fang Dang's eleven faith wheels were released again and all rushed into the swastika bronze inscriptions on Fang Dang's chest. Then countless Buddha light bronze inscriptions flowed out when the swastika was neutral. These Buddha light bronze inscriptions began to gradually expand, and the roots of the trees wrapped around Fang Dang outside began to make continuous squeaking sounds.

At this moment, the old woman's slightly mocking voice came: "Little guy, it's useless. I'm a stern person who has a high level of cultivation..."

Before the old woman could finish her words, she heard a loud bang, and the tree stern was burst, and the extremely hard tree roots were broken into several sections and flew out.

The layers of wire mesh wrapped outside the tree were blown up a big hole.

Fang Dang walked out of it and smiled and said, "This tree is really good!"

The old woman's eyes widened at this time, with a mocking smile on her face, but her pupils were full of horror.

Fang Dang reached out and pinched out the Lord-killing Sword, and laughed and said, "I'm going to settle this Jiutou Town!"

Immediately, the sword light continued to explode in this space.

For Fang Dang, it was not too hard to clean up a magic weapon. The difficulty was to deal with the master of the magic weapon, but the magic weapon in front of him was different. This magic weapon itself became the master, turning the venerable monks into magic weapons, which was equivalent to Fang Dang fighting with more than 40 venerables and real people and monks at the same time. This made Fang Dang somewhat difficult, but it was just a little difficult.

The sword light flashed, and when Fang Dang stood with his sword, all the eight heads in Jiutou Town were killed by Fang Dang on the spot.

Whether it is an elderly or a child, whether it is a woman or a man.

Without these nine heads, the pressure on Fang Dang's body suddenly relaxed, and the suppression force disappeared.

And the more than forty meat treasures were instantly pulled down. Because their feet were fixed, they were in a mess like water plants.

Fang Dang put away the Lord Killing Sword, then closed his eyes slightly, and released his mental thoughts to communicate with this Jiutou Town.

It can be said that Fang Dang started to communicate with the main master at this time, and the nine heads before were just parasites working for Jiutou Town.

Fang Dang's thoughts were released, and soon he found a ubiquitous thought.

The thoughts were chaotic and there was no sign of any emotion.

Fang Dang tried to get into that thought, and he was not afraid of this thought at all. Fang Dang was directly linked to the thought, and Fang Dang immediately had all the memories of this Jiutou Town.

These memories are cold and have no feelings. Jiutou Town is like a simple recording instrument, just recording what he has experienced from the day of his birth to now.

Fang Dang reads the contents one by one like a book.

From the weapon refiner who used his physical body to refine Jiutou Town, Jiutou Town then experienced six masters, some of whom were invincible in the fairy world, while others were wasting their lives without any achievements. When the last master of Jiutou Town, Venerable Jiushen failed to cast a monument and became obsessed with it, Jiutou Town turned the Jiutou Town into his own flesh treasure, thus gaining freedom. In a flash, nearly a thousand years of time passed.

Over the past few hundred years, Jiutou Town has continuously released news of its magical artifact success, setting the time to once every twenty years. In this way, more than thirty venerables will automatically be delivered to their doors to become their flesh treasures.

The disadvantage of Meat Treasure is that it will be constantly damaged. After exhausting all the power stored in it, it will be useless, which is roughly equivalent to a disposable battery.
Chapter completed!