Seeing that the strange bird was beaten into pieces by Chen Fan and even taken away as the essence of flesh and blood, the clone of the Blood Spirit Saint Ancestor not far away suddenly showed a look of joy and galloped over.

"Fellow Qinglin Daoist really has great magical powers!"

"The Yi Ling of the Feipeng Clan had the blood of five kinds of bird true spirits. He was extremely difficult to deal with. Unexpectedly, he died in the hands of fellow Taoists in the end." Xue Ling boasted with some envy.

It has been hundreds of years since the Holy Sacrifice Passage was opened, but I have never heard of any descending demons being able to kill these Mahayana spirits so easily.

Even if they, the clones of the Saint Ancestor, have inherited some of the fighting power of the original body, it is extremely difficult to kill a Mahayana monk in one go.

"Brother Blood Spirit, thank you! I also took advantage of the technique. Without Brother Blood Spirit's cooperation, it would have taken a lot longer to kill this person." Chen Fan laughed.

The three Mahayana beings who invited the Demon Emperor to take action suddenly gathered together, which made Chen Fan a little overjoyed.

Of course, the reason why he was able to kill Yi Ling from the Feipeng Clan with four Nine Nether Demon Guns was because that Yi Ling had never encountered the Demon Clan's Yuan Shen Demonic Power.

He actually took Chen Fan's Four Nine Nether Demonic Spears with his physical body!

The impact damage caused by the magic gun was something else, it only severely damaged the strange bird transformed by Yi Ling.

However, the impact of the soul inside was enough to tear this person's soul to pieces, causing him to fall into unconsciousness instantly, and even the Nascent Soul within his body had no time to escape.

As for the two Mahayana monks who were entangled by Chen Fan's magic crystal puppet, they suddenly looked frightened when they noticed that the spiritual aura of the Mahayana Yi surnamed had disappeared in an instant.

They all recognize the two black swords that shot up into the sky just now. They must be Xuantian-level treasures to unleash such a powerful attack!

The most important thing is that the person who controls this treasure actually has two Mahayana level puppets in his hands.

In just half a cup of tea, he not only stopped the two of them in the middle of the road, but also killed the Mahayana who had the same name as them, Yi, on the spot.

Such unfathomable supernatural powers were enough to frighten the nerves of these two people!

What's more, there were several clones of the Holy Ancestor with strong magical powers who were watching eagerly. Just a few thoughts made the two of them want to retreat, change their direction and escape desperately outside Pansha Island.

In addition, there was an invisible figure lurking outside the station below. After realizing that one of his companions had unexpectedly died, he also had a look of panic in his eyes and a chill all over his body. It felt like there was something terrible hidden in this demon station.

Like a trap, the man was so frightened that he quietly escaped from the chaotic battlefield.

"Brother Blood Spirit, this is not the time to speak."

"The enemy has not retreated! We'll have to disperse these alien races from the spirit world first." Seeing the other two spirit world Mahayana retreating, Chen Fan didn't feel any pity.

After all, the use of all the methods just now took a huge toll on his body.

After killing a Feipeng Clan Mahayana, he had no energy left to kill another person. He could only watch the two military figures escape.

"What Fellow Daoist Qinglin said makes sense. It's better to eliminate these spiritual armies first and then talk about it later!" Blood Spirit nodded and hurriedly sent a message to several other Saint Ancestor clones.

A burst of one-sided cheers suddenly erupted from the army of spirits and demons fighting in the melee below.

I saw that the demon soldiers, who were originally in danger, gained momentum and pushed towards the invaders from the other side.

Several clones of the Holy Ancestor also appeared, and from time to time they used magical means to kill the high-level spiritual monks who were mixed in the army.

Seeing that the three Mahayana who led the team were all missing, these spiritual armies suddenly became commotion, and began to evacuate outside Pansha Island as if they were defeated like a mountain.

When Chen Fan saw this, he was not idle. He took out a pill to restore mana, swallowed it, and put a real magic talisman on his body. The mana of the soul consumed in his body was slightly restored, so he grabbed it with eight hands and sacrificed it.

He fired out eight Nine Nether Demon Guns with a slightly weaker aura, and aimed them at the retreating floating warships.

Rumble!

Before these eight Nine Nether Demonic Spears fell into those fleets, they were scattered and split under Chen Fan's control, turning into countless purple-gold rays of light that swept down like rain arrows.

Wherever it went, the battleship was shattered into pieces, and countless spiritual monks were crushed into pulp under the burst of purple-gold light. The screams were endless.

Of course, such a terrifying range-of-range magical attack shot down hundreds of floating warships in just one round, scaring the remaining thousands of warships into fleeing faster.

As for the two magic crystal puppets, they were taken back by Chen Fan.

To deal with these low-level monks, there is no need to use these two powerful trump cards.

But when they stopped the two spirit world Mahayana just now, these two magic crystal puppets also consumed a lot of energy. According to Chen Fan's estimate, they consumed at least 30% of their energy.

Fortunately, before coming, Chen Fan prepared sufficient energy reserves for [Jia] and [Luo] in advance. It only takes a few days of training to restore them to their original state.

After putting away the magic crystal puppet, Chen Fan fled downwards, imitating the clones of the Saint Ancestors, and occasionally intercepted and killed some enemies in the realm of God Transformation, Void Refining, and Harmony.

With Chen Fan's current physical foundation, which is not inferior to that of ordinary saint ancestors, he can blast a high-level monk into a pulp with one strike without much effort. No matter how hard these high-level monks resisted, they could not withstand Chen Fan's physical foundation.

Fan's fist.

After spending so much effort and hard training for so long, the True Demonic Golden Body finally showed its power and swept away the opponents on the battlefield in the spirit world!

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Half a day passed like this, and the entire Pansha Island was full of blood and was in a mess. Millions of spiritual armies were left on the island forever. Without the cover of a few Mahayana monks, the spiritual monks who could escape from here were missing.

Very few.

The Leisha City across the sea was also completely defeated by the counterattacking demons in this half-day, and became the second temporary stronghold of the blood spirit station.

As for Chen Fan, after harvesting a lot of military exploits on the battlefield, he swaggeringly led his disciples to the interior of the Blood Spirit Station.

I saw three clones of Blood Spirit Saint Ancestor chatting with two men in green robes.

Seeing Chen Fan appear, the expressions of these people changed and they greeted him enthusiastically: "Today's battle is thanks to the help of fellow Daoist Qinglin! Otherwise, this place of our Blood Spirit Legion would be in danger.

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"I have heard for a long time that fellow Taoist Qinglin is the first demon lord, and today I see that he is truly worthy of his reputation! I am Luojia, a close friend of Brother Xueling." The two men in green robes said.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Luojia from the Water Demon Clan! I have admired him for a long time! I didn't expect that besides Brother Blood Spirit, there would be a second Saint Ancestor sitting here." Chen Fan looked at the other person and felt that the water attribute in this person's body was

The demonic aura is extremely strong, and he is obviously endowed with magical powers of the water system.

"This Pansha Island has a special geographical location. It is surrounded by the thundering sea, which is suitable for Luo. So I came to join the blood spirit brother to keep warm in case of emergencies." Luo Jia responded with a smile.

Then a few people sat down at the banquet, and used the magic of spiritual light in front of countless demon warriors, projecting images everywhere. They then toasted in celebration, and the entire Pansha Island suddenly cheered.
Chapter completed!