Although he had just arrived at Kunpeng Island, Chen Pan still discovered the subtle situation on the island from Jian Shisan's words and the reactions of several marshals when he was in the military camp.

As the royal family, the Kunpeng clan is infighting internally, and almost all the other demon clans who set up the carriages and horses to fight. It seems very unusual, but it also shows a problem: if the Zhao family wants to conquer the world, it cannot be separated from the support of various demon clans of birds, especially the Eagle clans and Peng clans.

It is precisely because of this that the two royal families dared to play the trick of betting on both sides.

Chen Pan could figure out what happened in this, and Zhao Lei, who had stronger political strategies than him, was naturally clearer. But that's the case. If Zhao Lei did not want to be a bachelor commander, he would not be able to clarify this situation, especially now.

Even though he was thinking about killing the chicken to warn the monkey, he could not do it himself. After all, no one could stand a person who had slaughtered his relatives to rule him, let alone be loyal.

Although Zhao Lei and Zhao Sen have fought far away and are not directly above the Nanminghai, they all pay attention to the matter here. If he is willing, he can speak out and stop it, but there is no sound. There is only one reason. He wants to use his own hands to do this thing that he is inconvenient to do.

Today you can place bets on both sides of Zhao Lei and Zhao Sen, and in the future you can also play the same trick again between the Overlord and the Tiger King.

It is something that is inconvenient for Zhao Lei to do, but Chen Pan is convenient for him. He is not from Kunpeng Island, so maybe he will leave once this matter is over.

Kunpeng Island was seriously injured, and Zhao Lei was unable to send troops to compete with the White Tiger Prince for a short time, so he could only defend passively. Even if he wanted to send troops, this was also a matter within the demon clan. A quasi-saint like Ru Jian Thirteen could not directly affect the situation of the war. If Chen Pan took action, it would be like asking for foreign aid, and would only be looked down upon by the demon clan and would not help Zhao Lei's great cause.

The people he killed were traitors to Zhao Lei. The righteousness lies in the place where the two royal families were resentful, but they could not put them on the table. The ones who took action were themselves. The two tribes hated only themselves, and they had nothing to do with Zhao Lei.

Anyway, there are too many people who hate themselves, so I don’t care about these two more.

It is easy to kill these saints, but Chen Pan deliberately spent more time in order to establish his authority, making the whole scene even more cruel. Over the years, he has already realized a truth: if people cannot be completely loyal to you, then these people will be deeply afraid of you.

Sure enough, when he slapped this palm, Marshal Peng and Marshal Yin immediately looked panicked. Chen Pan hit what they thought, and at the same time let them know that humans and demons would not worry about so many people and demons killing people.

"Golden Crow! It's your turn!" Chen Pan no longer cared about what happened to the two of them, but met the Golden Crow again.

"The formation will be destroyed in all directions!" The boss of Jinwu made a quick decision and flew directly to Jiutian with the other brothers.

When fighting between the demons and humans, they often like to use their bodies to fight because this is their advantage. But Chen Pan is a barbarian. His body is stronger than them. He has the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, plus the strange long sword in his hand, and close combat, and none of the ten golden crows are opponents.

The matter on my uncle's side has not been completed yet. Even if my ten brothers cannot beat Chen Pan, they will still hold him back until my uncle succeeds and retreats. If they cannot fight closely, they can only keep a distance.

Ten golden crows flew into the sky, each spitting out a fire crow pot, forming a huge circular formation. The fire crow pots sense each other, and powerful fire Tao patterns appear.

Because of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, it was already pitch black, but only the starlight was now like daytime. The blazing flames burned, wrapping up the huge bodies of ten golden crows, as if ten suns appeared in the sky.

People in the Fire God Realm are not good at formations, but people in the Yin-Yang God Realm are extremely good at it. This is a formation created by Lu Chunyang, the commander of the Jinwu, who specially asked the commander of the Yin-Yang God Realm to tailor it for his ten grandsons. You can borrow the Fire Crow Pot to completely release the true fire of the sun, just like the sun.

All directions are destroyed. As the name suggests, any place shrouded by this hot sunlight will be completely destroyed. Ordinary monks, not to mention being close to each other, will disappear from the world in an instant once they are locked.

This is the strongest killing move of the ten golden crows, and even their uncle, King of Jin Crow, could not deal with it casually. At this time, the ten people did not dare to approach, and only by using this move, even if they could not kill Chen Pan, they could still restrain him well.

As for the battle between Zhao Lei and Zhao Sen in the sky, no matter who loses and who wins, the ten people no longer care about it at this time.

Although it was already like daytime, the stars in the sky were still there, and had no effect on the power of the Zhoutian Star Diving Formation to borrow the power of the starlight.

Ten wheels of sun burn the earth at the same time, and the Nanming Sea radius of a million miles suddenly became like a hell on earth. The water was evaporated wildly, and the sea water continued to pour into the bay, and then turned into water vapor and disappeared, and was annihilated in a blink of an eye. Under the true fire of the sun, there would be no so-called water vapor.

Marshal Peng and Marshal Yin almost died, but fortunately Chen Pan protected the two with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation in time.

Chen Pan didn't care about their life and death at all, but after all, he was the marshal under Zhao Lei, so it would be better to be able to save them naturally.

This formation of destruction of all directions is indeed extraordinary. Chen Pan vaguely felt that the Zhoutian Star Dou array could not hold on. He just wanted to make his formation disappear, which was definitely not something that could be done in a short period of time.

"Human Demon, I see what you are going to fight us!" Several golden crows also felt the situation of the formation and were overjoyed.

Chen Pan laughed: "I'm worried about not knowing how to play with you. It's the best. Have you heard of Houyi shooting the sun?"

As soon as the words were finished, the golden crow had not yet reacted, but Chen Pan himself was stunned. According to legend in his previous life, the ten sons of the Emperor of Heaven were golden crows. They were kept by the sunset and sunrise, and every day they were given sunshine and warmth to the world. One day, ten golden crows were playing around and appeared together to burn the earth, and the people were living in poverty.

A hero named Houyi raised his bow and shot the sun, shooting down nine golden crows, leaving one to continue to control the sunset and the sunrise.

There were also ten golden crows in front of me, and they were also crazy about scorching the earth. I definitely didn't call him Houyi, and it had nothing to do with Houyi, but the barbarian saint who was killed by these ten golden crows was called Dayi.

Is this a coincidence, or is it a natural destiny in the dark? Chen Pan also felt quite magical in his heart.

"Shooting the sun? Haha, can you?" Jinwu Laoshi smiled ferociously. He was seriously injured by Chen Pan, wishing he could peel off the skin and get cramps, eat blood and swallow flesh.

Chen Pan didn't know whether future generations would call themselves Houyi, but today I decided to shoot the sun, and it was not that shooting down the nine suns, but that all ten of them were going to die.

Take out the large bow of the holy weapon and ten sharp arrows. In an instant, the roar of the wronged soul resounded throughout the world. It was obvious that the day had dimmed a little in an instant, and the faces of the ten golden crows changed drastically, and they felt an inexplicable danger. (To be continued...)
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