After the Colorful Broadsword completely separated the spire of the Dark Tower from the Nether Flame, it immediately shrank and became shorter. And Wu Fan led the purple fire into a purple fire ring around the bottom of the Dark Tower, preventing these black dragons and black snakes transformed by the ghostly fire from entanglement. The entire dark tower became smaller, causing bursts of black smoke to appear around it, and black smoke rolled up, as if it came out of hell. The artistic conception of the white bone sword was all pierced into the dark space, and all of them were controlled by Zini, and Zini immediately shouted: "Wu Fan, take back your colorful broadsword." ”

Wu Fan thought, the colorful broadsword turned into a point of light and flew down, becoming larger around the tower body, facing those hovering black dragons, one by one, those black snake colorful broadswords were too lazy to care, because only the knife momentum can make it go to ashes, and the power of the seven emotions and six desires exuded by the colorful broadsword never defends, only attacks!

When the dark tower was reduced by half, a beautiful woman in blue and purple palace clothes, a beautiful woman with the lower half of her body bound by black lines, rushed out from the top of the tower, her whole body rolled in the air a few times, and then hovered, screaming and laughing, and the black lines under her body turned into the shape of a charm, and then turned into black smoke, and gradually drifted away. Then, she raised her head and shouted: "Zini, I finally came out, one billion Songjing people, listen to the order, you can return to the dream world, go back from the central war zone of the Matsu world, see Xiaozha's tombstone, please bow, speed!"

The Songjing people in the Matsu world couldn't help but be very excited: "The prophet has come out, the old demon has been destroyed, we can go home, we can go home." ”

"Go home!"

"Go home!"

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Bursts of sound shook the entire Matsu world, and the mountains and rocks of the Matsu world began to collapse at this moment, and all the Songjing dwarfs immediately walked towards the exit of the Central War Zone, where there was a tombstone erected by Wu Fan for the dwarf with missing arms and legs, which was their exit. The dwarfs who were very close to them would bow to the tombstone that Wu Fan had erected one by one when they got there, and then step into the exit that led to the dream world.

As the colorful broadsword slashed downward at the top of the dark tower, the walls of the dark tower gradually changed to a golden color, and the whole tower seemed to be molting, the dark skin faded, and the golden skin grew, from top to bottom. Wu Fan began to spiral upwards around the Dark Tower, and wherever he passed, all the dark elements were burned by the purple fire, and the lower end of the Dark Tower began to gradually transform upwards.

When Wu Fan and the Colorful Broadsword met, Wu Fan held the Colorful Broadsword and stabbed it upwards, and the colorful light rushed straight into the dark space, causing a lot of turmoil in the dark space. The Dark Tower turned into a golden tower, and the entire tower shrunk and shrunk, and finally turned into a golden key that was a long length of a thousand feet, floating in the air. Wu Fan's Colorful Broadsword continued to blast the colorful light into the sky, and Wu Fan gradually introduced the golden key into the storage ring, and then withdrew the Colorful Broadsword.

Zi Ni looked at Wu Fan, the key to the gate of the Netherworld Realm, and couldn't help but say, "How did you find out that the Netherworld Ghost Fire in the sky is the key to this key being locked?"

Wu Fan replied, "If you are proficient in fire-based spells, you can feel it. ”

"Samadhi True Fire, in the entire world of stars, there are very few that can be controlled, and what can be possessed like you, so far, I have only found that you have it. Zini said. "Then you have lived for tens of thousands of years, but your life experience is not enough. After Wu Fan finished speaking, he suddenly rushed to the place where the black mole demon monk was hiding, and the whole person directly collapsed the mountain with the force of a punch.

Wu Fan grabbed the black mole demon monk, and the chains of the black mole demon monk immediately rolled, and he saw that Wu Fan's face was full of murderous anger, it seemed that there was no way to please him, so he had to fight hard. But Wu Fan's palms burst out with purple fire, shattering the chains of the black mole demon monk, and at the same time, the purple fire passed through the chest of the black mole demon monk, and all its chains were incinerated by the samadhi true fire.

Wu Fan immediately shouted: "Say, what is going on with the Buddha Book of Bliss? Also, why were you forced into this hell by Zini?"

"She forced us to lead the way, and the Bliss Sutra is the ultimate Dharma of our holy monks, shining brightly and being at ease. The Black Mole Demon Monk said with extreme pride.

In the dark space above the Dark Tower, Zini withdrew the many white bone swords that pierced into the dark space. The white bone sword gradually combined into a white bone whip, if it weren't for the bone spurs formed by these white bone whips on top of the dark space above, she would not be able to support Wu Fan's arrival. She saw Wu Fan from afar and forced the black mole demon monk to say something, so she teleported.

When the black mole demon monk saw Zini coming, his eyes were furious, and he scolded: "You slut, you make me miserable." Looking at the black mole demon monk who was pierced by the purple fire and left a big hole in his chest, Zini said: "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, isn't it exactly what you bald heads often talk about?"

Wu Fan saw that the black mole demon monk's chest was pierced by purple fire, and he could still hold on to immortality, so he wanted to strike again. Zini said: "Wu Fan, there is no point in killing him, these demon monks were captured by me from Yang Yuanxing, their swastika Buddhism is the natural nemesis of hell evil creatures, it can be said that they are the monks of hell, even in the real nether ghost world, they can easily come and go freely." When it burns, except in the thick of the ghostly fire. ”

When the black mole demon monk heard Zini say this, he shouted, "Wu Fan, kill me." Have you forgotten that our holy monk and Wang Jinggang's garbage killed your Luo Shi back then?" Wu Fan heard that if he hadn't led the demons back to Red Demon Mountain back then, he met the lively Jianghu cultivators, so he entered Qinglian Mountain to rescue Luo Shi (see chapter 62 for details), although he did not succeed in saving it in the end, but this one made Luo Shi's name guaranteed.

At that time, these demon monks cooperated very closely with the Wang family father and son, Wu Fan heard the words of the black mole demon monk at this moment, how could he not be angry, and slashed out with a knife, directly splitting the black mole demon monk in half, without giving Zini any face at all.

It was too late for Zini to stop it, Wu Fan put away his knife, and the purple fire in his palms blasted out, completely burning the demon monk, and then said: "What's the use of keeping him?"

Zini saw that Wu Fan's murderous aura was undiminished, but she was not afraid, but took a step forward, deliberately straightened her chest, looked at Wu Fan's eyes and smiled: "I said, the swastika mana of these demon monks, in the area where there is no netherworld ghost fire, they can come and go freely in the netherworld ghost world, and they are walking monks in the netherworld ghost world." ”

"After you forced them to lead the way to the sixth layer, how did you enter the seventh layer?" Wu Fan asked, because Wu Fan knew very well that the black mole demon monk would not dare to jump into the sinkhole from the sixth layer to the seventh layer at all.