With the increasing number of ships transporting, the Nikkei Jue powder around Lanling has become denser and denser.

A steady stream of energy gathered in Lan Ling's body, and the fast-moving true qi made her whole person glow with brilliant light.

In order to open the enchantment gate that could accommodate the entire fleet to pass through, Lan Ling had no choice but to continue to condense those pure qi and control the huge amount of qi in his body to prevent it from eliminating.

This state of affairs lasted for about a quarter of an hour, all the transport ships were empty, and Lanling was suspended like a small golden day in the endless night, and the Nikkei Jue powder around her had already been absorbed by her.

"It should be almost!" Lan Ling thought to himself.

So, she sent the force that controlled the surging qi in her body, and the thousands of qi that had been condensed by hundreds of times poured out from the various acupuncture points of her body, like a river bursting its embankment, instantly occupying the meridians of Lanling's whole body.

With a "bang", Lan Ling slammed this powerful energy of the past and the present upwards, only to see that in the dark night above her head, there were all cracks, and a faint orange-red light came out from these cracks.

Immediately afterward, these light-filled cracks grew larger and larger, gradually turning into a large gap, and a strong orange light shone out of the gap, painting Lanling and the dense transport ships behind them with a layer of dark red.

"It's not enough, it's not enough. Lan Ling desperately urged the Qi Bead in the dantian, hoping that the treasure of this god level could give him a helping hand at this time.

The hard work paid off, and this big gap did not stop expanding, and it was still expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ten zhang, twenty zhang, thirty zhang. Lan Ling silently counted in her heart, and when she counted to forty zhang, an observation ship behind her fired a signal arrow overhead.

The signal arrow, dragging a long red flame, stood out in the night.

The more than 1,000 dark ships that had been ready to go for a long time rushed through the wide gate of the barrier in an orderly manner, and arrived at the auspicious cloud void that they had been thinking about for days.

It only took a quarter of an hour for the well-trained Dark Fleet to pass through the Gate of Enchantment, and the large number of transport ships had long been caught between the gaps of the big ships.

After Lan Ling saw that the last dreadnought-class battleship had passed through the gate of the enchantment, he also withdrew the qi exerted on both sides of the enchantment to prevent it from collapsing, and he was immediately sucked into the auspicious cloud void by a powerful force.

Then, a huge barrier gate that was forty zhang wide on the left and right, and twenty zhang high on the top and bottom slowly became smaller.

A quarter of an hour later, the noisy space returned to silence, as if nothing had ever happened.

That night, two urgent documents were sent out from Qin Tianjian and quickly presented to the Lingjue Palace, Zhuo Hua's bookcase.

With a "snap", Zhuo Hua slapped the two documents on the desk, and yelled at Niu Jinniu, who sent the documents, "What happened ten days ago, why did you only know about it today?

Warm as the wind, he didn't panic, he clenched his fists and arched his hand without hurrying and said: "Qiyu Yuanjun, Qin Tianjian has been busy searching the dark fleet for several days, and the armillary sphere has not swept that airspace. In addition, the light produced by the explosion of those two golden suns was just obscured by a huge golden sun 30,000 miles away. So..."

Before he could finish speaking, the two papers were thrown in his face.

"Therefore, right under your noses, they destroyed the two golden suns, and made the essence into Nikkei. And then use so many Nikkei Jue to tear open the auspicious cloud void!" Zhuo Hua roared.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and a chilling feeling instantly enveloped Zhuo Hua's body.

"Quickly, quickly send someone to inform Kui Mu Wolf, stick to it and wait for help, don't attack without authorization!"

Subsequently, Zhuo Hua issued another order: "The twelve guards of the Cloud Palace will be on standby from now on, and order the Suzaku Palace to prepare the supply of a thousand warships within three days, no, two, two days." The whole army will set off in two days!"

After issuing a series of orders, Zhuo Hua's clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

He retreated left and right, and he was the only one left in the huge Lingjue Palace, sitting on a high throne, leaning limply and limply, motionless like a clay sculpture of wood.

"After all the precautions, we finally came to this point!" Zhuo Hua said softly.

After a long time, he suddenly broke one of the jade armrests of the throne with one palm, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to return to his body.

Zhuo Hua stared at the emptiness in front of him with blazing eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Don't you just want to kill me? Don't you just want to prove that I am vulnerable without you? Then you can come! I will never be merciful!"

The dark fleet that entered the auspicious cloud void for the first time was struggling to reorganize its formation, and the strong wind in the auspicious cloud void made the sailors, who had been sailing smoothly all year round, not knowing how to control the violently shaking ship for a while.

The huge dreadnought battleships swayed from side to side, like fallen leaves in the wind, fluttering and swaying, and if they continued like this, it wouldn't be long before they didn't need the Cloud Palace fleet to attack, and they themselves would be crashed and destroyed by their comrades' warships.

"Form a formation, connect all the battleships to me!" Lan Ling, who had just boarded the ship, saw the panicked crew and immediately gave an order.

The captains of the ships, who woke up from a dream, panicked and urged the sailors and soldiers to tie the dreadnought warships together with thick ropes and wood.

At first, it was difficult for both ships to approach smoothly due to the presence of strong winds. As the first two ships were fixed, the ships were close together as if they were magnetic.

More than two hours later, more than 1,000 ships, in a row of 300 ships, a total of four rows in front and back, were integrated, like a huge flying monster, floating in the orange-red auspicious cloud void.

On a whim, Lanling set up a tall mast on the flagship in the middle, with the flag as the signal, and the green flag was raised on the mast, and the whole fleet went ahead; the yellow flag was raised on the mast, and the fleet retreated at full speed.

If it's a red flag, it's going to destroy the invading enemy with all your might... Wait a minute.

With this set of flag language system, this behemoth is like a whole, like an arm and a finger, advancing and retreating freely.

Lanling also asked the ships that protruded from the core area to dismantle most of the ballistas and install them on the ships around them. During the battle, most of the personnel will also concentrate on the surrounding ships to help the battle.

Such a behemoth now has only one goal, which is to look around for its own prey. Find it, kill it, and swallow it.

And at this moment, the prey belonging to that monster is now quietly dormant in the temple magnetic mountain.

After receiving the urgent order from Daoyun Palace, Kui Timber Wolf had already gathered all the fleet, and dismantled part of the ballista on the ship and installed it on the Magnetic Mountain.

Ever since Timber Wolf led his army into the Templar Magnetic Mountain, he began to order the excavation of the Magnetic Mountain, digging a semi-circular firing cave on the mountain, and each of these caves was equipped with detachable long-range ballistas.

The Twelve Guards of the Cloud Palace used Zhuo Hua's improved excavation tools to connect all the shooting caves in the incomparably hard magnetic mountain, and connected all the tunnels to the Seven Sages Temple.

In this way, no matter which direction the covert fleet attacks from, it will be attacked by a large area of firepower. In addition, the connected tunnels facilitate the timely and rapid delivery of ammunition and supplies, as well as the rapid transportation of the wounded to the temple for treatment.

And the magnificent Temple of the Seven Sages and the Seven Sages has long been transformed by Kui Mu Wolf into a wartime headquarters and a shelter for the wounded.

More than twenty military tents were set up in the center of the main hall, and the surrounding corridors were filled with large quantities of food and ammunition transported from the cloud palace.

They are ready to turn this place into a final battlefield and a burial ground for the secret soldiers.

Hundreds of reconnaissance boats flew out of the big ships, entering the Great Red Spot from four different directions. According to the clues given to them by Lanling, as long as they look for a huge magnetic mountain wandering around, they will immediately inform the flagship of the direction. This behemoth will slowly move closer there, and with the help of powerful and dense firepower, it will blast those stubborn Cloud Palace soldiers into powder.

The swarm-like dark reconnaissance boat soon spotted the huge, golden-red glow of orange-red light moving rapidly not far away.

The news was immediately transmitted back to the flagship.

The entire dark army was boiling, and they roared like beasts that smelled blood, driving the behemoth slowly towards the Magnetic Mountain.

And the Kui Timber Wolf was not idle, a scout team patrolling the perimeter spotted the dark reconnaissance team, and the two sides started fire without friendly communication.

The dark reconnaissance team fired powerful crossbow arrows at the Cloud Palace scouts, but the Cloud Palace scout ships were not equipped with powerful offensive weapons, so they could only rely on their own condensed strength to fight back, and manipulated the dexterous boats to avoid waves of sword rain attacks.

This skirmish was a fever pitch from the start. The two sides come and go, and they fight happily.

Unfortunately, more and more secret reconnaissance detachments converged from all directions, gradually surrounding the small group of Cloud Palace scouts.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the scout captain immediately ordered a breakout.

After paying the price of more than 20 scout ships and forty or fifty lives, this scout team of more than 100 people was able to get out of the tiger's mouth.

And that's just a small appetizer before a big meal. A protracted war is about to begin.

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