"Hmm... But first, let's turn the spiral and move it into the Nine Realms Tower."

Zhao Fan said with a smile: "In that case, the Shixiang Saint Ancestor may be more aware of current affairs. After all, whether he hands it over or not, he will lose this trump card. He has no choice."

"right!"

Bronze Lamp greatly agreed.

Next.

Zhao Fan then moved out of the tower, along with the bronze lamp and the puppet Xiao Wu, and carefully searched the entire world.

The final result was no surprise.

Zhao Fan spread his hands, returned the same way, and then left the spiral.

As soon as he went out, he saw many waiting rock lives.

Zhao Fan waved his palms to release more than a thousand rock lives that he had collected before, and then said in a solemn voice: "From today on, the spiral will no longer exist. You all can go back."

"As you command!"

Although the many rock creatures were incomprehensible, they did not dare to ask any more questions and scattered away.

Later.

Zhao Fan tried to collect the spiral and failed.

He shook his head and said: "This spiral turns hundreds of times and is integrated with the stone realm. It cannot be closed at all."

"Let Xiaowu cut the spiral Bailuan separately first, and then close it." Tong Deng said.

"Xiao Wu, try it."

Zhao Fan handed Shadow Demon to the puppet Xiao Wu.

Cutting is naturally convenient with a knife.

The puppet Xiao Wu held the Shadow Demon and made a full circle around the spiral. After confirming the wiring to be cut, he waved the sacred ancestral weapon sword widely.

Click!

Click click click!

The void of heaven and earth shook.

All the rock ancestral realms within the domain were shocked.

"Is that...a puppet at the level of the Holy Ancestor?"

"This power is no less than that of the king!"

"Who is this white-robed ancestral realm? The background is too deep!"

"What?! He's cutting the spiral? This is a gesture to take away the entire Jedi!"

"The Hundred Turns of the Spiral really has a lot of mystery. The king prohibited us from entering before, but now we have been snatched away. We deserve it."

They spied on Zhao Fan's actions with different thoughts.

There is no way, the movement is too loud, it is difficult not to pay attention.

finally.

After an hour.

The spiral turns are divided individually.

It itself was not damaged at all.

The cutting accuracy of Puppet Xiaowu is quite reliable.

"Wake it up for me!"

Zhao Fan's perception enveloped the spiral. When he moved his mind, he was still under great pressure, but he managed to successfully enter the Nine Realm Tower.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty." Puppet Xiao Wu said with a smile.

"It's too early to congratulate them now. If they don't have the means to control them, it's all just a show-off."

A look of anticipation appeared on Zhao Fan's face.

"Boy Good Fortune, if you succeed in getting it, are you interested in doing something big?" Bronze Lantern's voice was faintly excited.

"Big?"

Zhao Fan guessed what it meant, shook his head and said with a smile: "Saint Ancestor Jie is backed by Holy Ancestor Heichan. Holy Ancestor Heichan and her Taoist companion Holy Ancestor Lingying are both high-ranking saints, so they can't do it."

The 100 million regular beasts in the ancestral realm, as well as 1% of them at the peak of the ancestral realm, are a threat to the four regular saint ancestors.

But in front of the high-ranking Saint Ancestor, one move can kill them all...

"What if it's possible to pack up two high-ranking saint ancestors and a four-rule saint ancestor and take them away?"

Bronze Lamp said in a condensed voice.

"ah?"

Zhao Fan was frightened by its words and wondered if this guy got carried away for revenge?
Chapter completed!