A dazzling receiving beam shot towards Su Fan, wanting to immediately teleport him to another space connected by the door.
However, this beam of light shattered as soon as it covered Su Fan.
Su Fan's exercises were operating, and the fusion of the two laws of pros and cons completely offset the gravitational force from the door of breaking the void.
"In this way, I can spend more time in the lower realm!"
Su Fan was surprised and delighted. He never expected that after changing the cultivation technique, the influence of the Shattered Void Gate on him would not be as great as before.
After that, Su Fan pressed the head of the cloud and teleported towards the coastline of the Soul Heaven Continent.
He had already sensed that the Soul Heaven Continent was facing a life and death war.
At this time, on the coastline stretching thousands of miles away, the cultivator army of the Soul Heaven Continent was fighting the demon army to the death.
Countless corpses fell on the coast, and blood stained the nearby sea red!
On the flat land of the coastline further away, the monks of the two sides were still fighting endlessly, and dozens of hundreds of lives disappeared in the war almost every second.
At this moment, the elite team of Brotherhood led by Luo Ting is facing the powerful elders of the Nether Cult.
And this group of elders was led by a holy son of the Nether Cult, and all the corpses they went through were everywhere.
"Luo Ting, this saint son respects you as a man, as long as you are willing to surrender immediately, this saint son promises you that the door of the holy religion will always be open for you!"
The Nether Cult saint son shouted to Luo Ting, his name is Duan Zhiming, among the Nether Cult saints, his strength is at least ranked in the top five!
It can be seen that the deputy leader of the Netherworld Sect paid much attention to the invasion of the Soul Heaven Continent. He actually sent Duan Zhiming, a saint who is quite capable in teaching, to lead the invasion war.
"Hmph, it's useless to say more, let me go!"
Luo Ting Xi's words are like gold, and he and Duan Zhiming are their own masters. There is really no good communication.
"I don't know how to praise!"
Duan Zhiming's expression sank: "Everyone obeys orders, and those who take Luo Ting's first level, reward a stone!"
"Yes!"
The Nether Cult cultivators responded loudly and were all excited. That is a sacred stone, which can help the cultivators to realize the law as soon as possible. There are not many pieces on the entire ghost continent.
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Just as Duan Zhiming offered the reward, the Nether Cult army on the coast swarmed towards Luo Ting.
"Protect the deputy leader!"
Seeing that the form was not good, the Brotherhood immediately contracted its front line to move closer to Luo Ting's surroundings. For a while, the sound of the collision between the swords and the soldiers became more intense, and the number of casualties at the junction of the two armies increased!
At the time when the two sides were fighting fiercely, a small unit of the Brotherhood was sneaking towards the command ship of the Nether Cult on the coast.
This small unit has only two to three hundred people, and it seems so inconspicuous on the battlefield.
"Brothers, this is the command ship of the Demon Cult. Now the leader and the main force of the Demon Cult have gone ashore. As long as we destroy this command ship, we will cut off the leader of the Demon Cult!"
When this small group of troops came under the command ship, a young and energetic voice rang from the team.
"Young leader, is it too dangerous for us to go deep alone like this?"
Someone in the team asked in a low voice, it turned out that the person leading the team was Su Fan's disciple Wang Mo.
"Even if it's dangerous, let's take it. The battle situation on Uncle Luo's side is getting worse and worse. If we can't make some amazing achievements and attract the enemy's eyes back, Uncle Luo's situation will be very bad!"
Wang Mo said with a serious expression: "Now everyone listens to my orders and board the ship!"
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in a sudden, that they can be picked out by Wang Mo, naturally they have some extraordinary courage.
Then, under the leadership of Wang Mo, these hundreds of people slowly crawled up the deck along the hull.
"Have you never been on the battlefield? The idea is too naive!"
Su Fan, who was observing in secret, shook his head helplessly. He didn't choose to join the battlefield at the first time because he saw Wang Mo's actions. He deliberately wanted to teach Wang Mo, so he didn't show up to meet Wang Mo.
"There seem to be a few little ants over there!"
"Go, let's go over and take a look!"
At this moment, a Netherworld Teaching Team that had just passed by the shore discovered the whereabouts of Wang Mo and others, and immediately followed them.
"Ah, a disciple, your investigative methods are really bad!"
Su Fan said with emotion, walked out of the void, and stopped this Nether Cultivation team.
"who?"
The magic cultivators stopped quickly, watching the unexpected guest that suddenly appeared in front of them vigilantly.
"grim Reaper!"
Su Fan Xiemei smiled, swiped his finger lightly, and clicked, and a line broke out directly in the space, and this line pierced all the necks of the magic repair.
Click!
The upper and lower layers of space are separated and dislocated by this line. Of course, not only the space is dislocated, but also the heads and necks of the demons.
Sneer!
As more than a hundred pillars of blood erupted, a headless corpse fell to the ground.
"Apprentice, behave well, being a teacher can only help you so much!"
After harvesting hundreds of lives, Su Fan rubbed his palm, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the air.
"The first team, go to the warehouse!"
"The second group, go to the power cabin!"
"The third group, go to the cabin! The rest, follow me to the cab!"
After commanding the ship, Wang Mo led the people on the deck and began an orderly division of labor. Everyone immediately took orders and broke into different areas of the ship according to Wang Mo's arrangement.
Perhaps Wang Mo's luck was better, or perhaps the Nether Cultists were more confident in their own strength. There were not many people left on the entire command ship, and the strength of those who remained on the ship was also very low.
"No, the people from the Brotherhood have been killed on the ship!"
"Quick! Send someone to the shore to inform the elders and Duan Shengzi!"
Wang Mo and the monks were invincible, and in a short while they killed a three-in-three-out in the cabin. The remaining demons desperately resisted, it was useless. In the end, the demons had to send someone out of the command ship to inform Duan Zhiming and the elders. went.
However, these magic cultivators never dreamed that Su Fan was guarding outside the ship, and those magic cultivators who tried to send letters were dealt with secretly by Su Fan one by one.
"Another one to die!"
Su Fan waved his hand boredly, and a messenger repairman who had just jumped off the ship burst into a cloud of blood in the air.
In this way, with Su Fan's continuous support in secret, Wang Mo and others took only a quarter of an hour to control the entire Nether Cult command ship.
