In Chu Feng's opinion, the existence of such an army tent is equivalent to the immortal martial version of the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky aircraft carrier.

A typical war machine, strong in attack and weak in defense.

At this time, with the turn of the Broken Army King's halberd, the Japanese tent reacted immediately, stirring up a circle of light like a substance, and buzzed.

An incomparable bright light filled the heavens and the earth, without warning, and the light, which was a hundred times brighter than the explosion of a nuclear bomb, suddenly exploded.

Everyone's eyes were blank, and a strong light filled every space, illuminating it clearly for hundreds of miles.

Absolute light, turned into absolute darkness.

At this moment, everyone was dazzled, unable to see everything in the outside world, so they could only subconsciously retreat.

Sudden retreat.

But that doesn't solve the problem.

Because light and heat are inseparable, there is an incomparable amount of heat rolling in along with the bright light.

Suddenly, the plants withered, the animals died, the earth cracked, and everything decayed.

It seems that it has come to the ten-day sky, the desolate ancient world where heaven and earth are extinct, and the outbreak of the Great Sun King's Tent is so terrible that it makes people tremble.

But Chu Feng's eyes were clear, and he didn't pay attention to it, and the speed of the streamer was stabbing at the speed of the flying immortal.

The Broken Army King Halberd disappeared again in his hand, turning into a streamer, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of miles, piercing through the blazing king's tent.

Rumble!

No one can capture the moment when the streamer pierces through the hole, and no one can describe the wonder of the firelight burst.

Like a divine arrow shot by Hou Yi, the streamer-like heavenly divine weapon pierced through the hot tent like the sun, destroying the core point with incomparable precision.

The brilliant explosion of light immediately spread, mixed with countless mournful wails, turning into clusters of red-golden fireballs that fell from the sky.

It was the Great Sun warriors in the Great Sun King's tent, and they were all elites, as the last guardian force, but they were like fighters on the aircraft carrier that were destroyed before they were started, and they died without resistance, and they were extremely miserable.

And when the light dissipated slightly, under Vato's tearing gaze, the majestic Great Sun King's tent had been torn open a shocking crack, and the golden veins in it continued to burst open, expanding the wound.

"My king's tent!"

Vato roared loudly, no longer gentle and elegant, and his face was hideous to the extreme.

The characteristics of the Great Sun Clan doomed them to have no superb refining methods, so only the Khan in the clan had a gold totem of the earth-grade immortal treasure.

These five Great Sun King Tents were also made with the strength of the whole clan, and even refiners from the East China Sea and Southern Xinjiang participated in the assistance.

Between the four Yi, except for the arrogant demon clan in the Xuanwu Mountain Range in the western realm, who completely disdain to cooperate with humans, the Great Ri Clan, the Thirteen Islands of the East China Sea and the Tianwu Tribe in Southern Xinjiang all have certain connections secretly, communicate with each other, and covet the rich land of the Central Plains.

It's just that the Great Japanese people are the most aggressive, invading the border again and again, the East China Sea is exquisite, and it is the most peaceful on the surface, while the southern Xinjiang intermittently applies vicious methods, and the dormant period is the longest.

In this way, if the Great Sun King's Tent is damaged, repairing it will become a big problem, and then asking refiners from other clans to help, wouldn't it be a chance to give the lion a big mouth?

But Wattew soon discovered that he was overthinking.

This is no longer a fix.

"After all, it's not a local product, don't blame me for killing them all!"

Chu Feng's eyes were like stars, and he was confident.

As a person who has personally controlled the secret key of the heavenly machine and the dragon boat of killing immortals, his familiarity with the earthly immortal treasure has turned into valuable experience.

Don't look at the floating garrisons such as the Flaming Mountain and the Great Japanese Military Tent are separated by a line from the ground products, but the real core is very different.

Without a true spirit that can be separated from the master and controlled freely, the entire structure will inevitably be loose and full of loopholes, so the Flame Mountain has been turned upside down by the refining of the Xuan and almost collapsed, and now this big military tent will also follow in the footsteps!

At this moment, the sword behind Chu Feng's back disappeared silently, and when he said goodbye, he was already in the military tent.

The sword from the west that was united with the sword from the west was precisely for positioning.

He had already set up the stage, knowing that Li Qingluo and Ji Ying would perform the Ten Thousand Souls Sacrifice to the Heavens ceremony, how could he allow Vato to withdraw safely?

Now this positioning has played a new role, Li Lu'an and Ruan Jinghong, the two great Returning Void Divine Souls manipulated the Nine Absolute Swords of the Star Sword to drill into the military tent and began to steal control, while Chu Feng did the same, and once again used a horse pistol to kill towards Vato.

"Stop him for the king!"

As soon as there was movement in the Great Sun King's tent over there, Vato realized what Chu Feng was going to do, and he was really shocked.

He is also extraordinary, he still did not lose his cool in this situation, he went to break the edge of the army king's halberd, and hurriedly ordered his personal guards to attack.

"Die!"

Chu Feng's face was calm, the direction he was rushing did not change at all, he was as straight as a sword, and he had killed all the way.

The blood color of the Book of Celestials reappeared, and hundreds of intercepted warriors and flaming war horses under their crotches rained down.

Within 100 steps, everyone is the enemy country!

Break the edge of the army and be invincible!

"Kill!"

Similarly, Ren Xiahu did not watch the play, personally led the Huwei army, killed it, and made sure to annihilate all the enemies here.

"Then let's die together!"

Wato roared and waved his hand, and a black lotus rose into the sky, blooming in midair, and layers of black light fell, intertwining.

When the words fell, it was like an earth dragon turning over in Huai'an City, and there was a vibration, and countless pillars of fire rose into the sky.

Ren Xiahu's face sank like water, and he didn't need to be told by his subordinates, he knew that the Black Lotus Sect had rioted.

At this time, Huai'an can gather nearly 700,000 people, even if it is the capital of a continent, such a population density is rare in the 36 states of Daxia.

In addition, when foreign invasions, the flames of war were raging, and the people's hearts were panicking, it was the most suitable for the cult to propagate its ideas, and the Black Lotus Sect also wore the hypocritical face of relieving the victims, and immediately won the support of many people.

Now the riot has caused so much damage to Huai'an that it is unimaginable.

"Don't forget, in addition to this king, there are four brothers who have the Great Sun King Tent, and Huai'an only has one, which one do you choose?"

Vato let out a roar, hoarse.

"Reinforcements!"

is worthy of being the prince of sassy words, and with a sharp hit, Ren Xiahu will immediately give an order.

"General Ren, long pain is better than short pain!"

However, at this time, Chu Feng's indifferent voice also sounded, under the backdrop of the supreme divine power of the heaven-given divine weapon, there was really a kind of detachment that the heavens and the earth were unkind and all things were used as dogs.

He is not unconcerned about the survival of Huai'an, if the city of Huai'an is broken, Mozhou falls, and Yingzhou and Qingzhou also have a big crisis.

But from the perspective of absolute calmness, at this time, the return of reinforcement is not stingy to fall short.

In the end, it depends on whether Ren Xiahu, the tiger prestige, lives up to his name!

Sure enough, when Ren Xia Hu's eyes regained firmness and didn't give him the slightest chance, the deepest despair had already appeared in Vato's eyes.

Because on that side, the Great Sun King's tent suddenly shrank, dripping and swirling, and finally swished, turning into a circle of light, sitting behind Chu Feng.