Chapter 1095: Prologue to the Battle

Ling Yue raised his hand and threw it into the air, and a huge mirror with a diameter of more than one meter was sacrificed into the air, and then quietly suspended above the main hall, and then flicked his fingers at the mirror, and a spiritual light shot directly into the mirror.

The mirror rippled like the surface of the water, and when the mirror returned to calm, another scene appeared on the mirror, and I only took a look, and I found that this was the area within a radius of three hundred miles from the Heavenly God Palace, and the picture was very clear, even if it was a grass or a tree, it was all in sight.

It didn't take long for a small black dot to appear in the picture, the speed of the black dot was very fast, and it didn't take long to see that this small black dot was actually a huge warship, and behind it, there were countless warships, and there were figures on these warships, and on the bow of the warship that led the way, there was a rather familiar figure.

Tang Tiangang, the master of Tianji Gate!

This old guy really came here, but think about it, in order to collapse the void, he took Tianjimen to give up the nest of the sect, but in the end, not only did he not get anything, but he also lost a large number of elite disciples in the younger generation, and even took his own son, and finally in the face of Ling Yue's anger, Tianjimen suffered heavy losses, and he himself was seriously injured.

From heaven to hell, although it was all his own doing, but the Asking Heaven Divine Palace was the ultimate executor, Tang Tiangang naturally counted all the hatred on the head of the Asking Heaven Divine Palace.

However, what I'm more curious about is that Tang Tiangang has nothing now, what kind of price did he use to make so many sects take risks with him to deal with me and ask the Heavenly God Palace? If these ordinary sects did not have any great benefits, they would never launch such a large-scale action against a behemoth like the Wentian God Palace, once they failed, their sects would be subjected to the crazy revenge of the Wentian God Palace, and even completely disappear from the God Realm.

Seeing that the other party's army of monks was getting closer and closer, Ling Yue stood up directly and said in a deep voice, "Elders, gather your disciples and follow me to meet the enemy!" ”

"Yes!" The monks present had a pale face, and they were shocked.

Ling Yue's figure flickered, and he flew directly towards the outside of the hall, dozens of figures rose into the air at the same time, followed by him, I hurriedly turned my head and said to He Lianlian: "Little Lianlian, your cultivation is not high, just stay here and don't go out." ”

He Lianlian also knew that he couldn't help if he went, so he nodded obediently, and told me to be careful, I smiled slightly, and immediately flew out of the hall with Changtian and the others......

Above the Heavenly God Palace, there were dense monks suspended, the team was neat, not messy at all, everyone's eyes were firm and abnormal, and the fierce momentum exuded from hundreds of thousands of people, even I, who was in the same camp, couldn't help but be slightly frightened.

On the other hand, outside the Great Array of Protectors, the warships seemed to be domineering and abnormal, but the positions between each other did not have any rules, scattered, and there was no formation to speak of, and the monks on those warships had their eyes flickering and hesitating, the battle had not yet started, and some of them even trembled with pale faces, which was in stark contrast to the side of the Heavenly Divine Palace.