Aisen's mentor took out a scroll from the sleeve of the monk's robe and handed it to Zhang Fan, "This is the portal of the 'Despair Prison'. After you open it, this portal has a time limit. When time comes, you will automatically leave the 'Despair Prison' and return to this spiritual realm level. Therefore, what do you want to do, it is best to move faster..."

Aken was shocked and asked, "How long will this portal disappear?"

Eisen's mentor opened the door behind him, "Time depends on your activities in the spiritual world. When you open this portal, the countdown will begin. When I leave, you will open the scroll, otherwise I will also go in, which will shorten the time of this portal."

Zhang Fan Akan nodded and watched Aisen's mentor leave the spiritual world. Akan shrugged at Zhang Fan, "Let's start." As he said that, he untied the rune string that tied the scroll...

The scroll was stretched out in Akan's hand. Akan was about to carefully check the style and content of the talisman array on the scroll, but unexpectedly the scroll began to burn automatically when it opened! Akan was startled and quickly threw away the scroll, fearing that the flames would burn their hands. But he and Zhang Fan found that when the scroll burned, they not only burned themselves, but actually used it as the basis point to ignite the spiritual space. It was as if a hole had been burned out of this spiritual space, and the edge of the space hole was still expanding outwards.

It was like a painting that began to burn in the middle, igniting a whole picture, revealing another new scroll under the picture. This is a three-dimensional doomsday urban picture...

The burning space cave seemed to burn the surface of this spiritual space, revealing its true face. And this other spiritual space is not pleasing to the eye and even more dilapidated than the Doomsday City! This broken Doomsday Roman City is the "Prison of Despair" in Aken's memory! Because he had seen the rotten corpse monster wandering in the city...

"We don't have time to entangle with those monsters..." Akan handed Zhang Fan a stealth talisman.

Zhang Fan looked at it and did not take it. "You forgot that my karma fire is the fire of hell. After it is ignited, they will think that I am the same as them. And the level is higher than them!" As he said that, Zhang Fan's eyes became indifferent. He took out the light armor of the consul who was obtained in the "Prison of Despair" and put it on, and a transparent flame rose up on his body, like a real hell demon...

"Do you need it?" A mass of karma fire in Zhang Fan's hand was jumping.

"Uh, forget it..." Aken shook his head quickly.

Zhang Fan smiled and threw the ball of karma fire out, igniting a corpse monster that was creeping on the broken bus! The howling corpse monster turned into a torch behind Zhang Fan, melting into ashes, facing the broken and dark city. The karma fire was raging, and Zhang Fan stood indifferently, as if he was a god of redemption in the end!

Aken was shocked by Zhang Fan, whistled, slapped the invisible talisman on him, and disappeared. However, in Zhang Fan's indifferent eyes, Aken's dim and transparent figure was clearly visible...

The corpse monsters and rotten corpse monsters along the way did not pay attention to the two, but Zhang Fan still ignited the corpse monsters and rotten corpse monsters that were closer to him with karma fire. But he did not seem to be for the purpose of killing, but to get rid of these sentient beings who wandered in despair! The evil karma of these evil sentient beings was not for the purpose of destroying them, but for their rebirth!

Akan, who was shady and said to Zhang Fan in front: "Do you have a grudge against them?"

Zhang Fan said lightly: "I can replenish my spiritual power in this way and can also free these evil creatures."

Aken disagreed and reminded Zhang Fan: "We have no time to waste time with them, so we must go to the 'Colosseum' as soon as possible! Look at this inconspicuous corner of the city..."

Zhang Fan pressed his hand on a rotten corpse monster and ignited it. He heard what Akan said and immediately paid attention to the corners of the city. He was shocked to find that in those inconspicuous corners of the city, there was actually space burning. Although it was dotted, the spreading speed was not slow. In those burning spaces, another level of spiritual space was exposed...

Zhang Fan was shocked. It turned out that this was what Eisen's mentor said. The spiritual level was returning. It seemed to have a lot to do with his use of spiritual power. No wonder Eisen's mentor did not follow in. He may be an S-level practitioner, and after entering, it will intensify the return of this spiritual space. In the portal opened by the scroll, the spiritual space of the "Prison of Despair" was not stable. Zhang Fan frowned slightly, immediately put away the karma fire, accelerated his feet, and followed Akan to the "Colosseum of Rome".

Rome is not small, and the two of them are moving quickly on the empty streets at nearly running speed. The low-level hell monsters are busy dodging around, and they are scared away by Zhang Fan's aura. Zhang Fan, who looks like a fierce karma, looks more like a hell demon god.

However, there are monsters that don’t buy it. After all, Zhang Fan is just an A-level spiritual abilities. There are many S-level hell monsters in this space. Moreover, they all have their own territory in this "Prison of Despair". This time, Zhang Fan Akan knew about it when he entered the last time. This time, Akan only checked the gap between the territory, or lost the territory of the monster leader.

But their luck this time was not very good. Near the Pantheon, Akan originally wanted to avoid the group of hell vultures led by the harp. However, when he detoured the road, the two rushed into the middle of the confrontation between the two monsters. He cheated, but the two groups of monsters had not started fighting, so there was no sound at all. The two thought the road was very safe, but they didn't expect to rush out of the small path and thought they had left the harp's territory in the Pantheon. When they breathed a sigh of relief, they were stunned!

On one side of the tilted traffic light, the harem-bodied banshes hovering in the air led a group of bird-bodied banshes and hell vultures. On the other side, two old consuls friends brought a group of veteran gangsters and fascist warriors. They should not be opponents of the harem-bodied banshes, but this time they seemed to have found reinforcements...

Among the two consuls was a bronze armored chariot knight covered with steel! He was dressed in an ancient Roman senior general attire, standing on the bronze chariot led by two armored skeleton warriors, and behind him were two ancient Roman skeleton archers! Behind the chariot, a group of ancient Roman skeleton warriors held spears and were ready to fight! Such a formation obviously overwhelmed the Hell Vulture troops led by the harps. This is the configuration of an orthodox army!

And when Zhang Fan Akan rushed into the middle of the two monsters, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. "Oh--" Akan was stunned, "This is really a hell that has no way to vote! Fortunately, I am invisible. Master Zhang Fan, you are miserable..."
Chapter completed!