In one night, all the five major temples of the Heavenly Temple were in motion.
There is no room for failure in this crusade against Fengshen Pavilion. Nangong Yaoji will personally lead the army.
All major super-first-class sects are operating at full speed, activating the time and space teleportation array. In the early morning, they have arrived at Fengshen Pavilion, waiting for the arrival of Tianshen Temple.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of monks gathered around the Fengshen Pavilion.
They came in dense numbers from all directions.
"Where does the Temple of Heaven get the confidence to attack Fengshen Pavilion? Even if Hong Tian falls, the foundation of Fengshen Pavilion cannot be shaken by the Temple of Heaven."
All kinds of discussions filled the world.
They arrived here in advance and just wanted to occupy a good position so that they could better see the two sects fighting each other. After all, this kind of scene is rare in thousands of years.
"Headmaster Feng Shi, what do you think of this battle?"
The head of the Yun family came over and asked Headmaster Feng Shi.
Although they are all super first-class sects, their development over the years has not been satisfactory and there has not been much fluctuation.
"It's hard to predict!"
Headmaster Feng Shi shook his head. A collision between super-class sects has never happened before. No one can guess the specific outcome.
"Since Tianshen Temple dares to come, it is estimated that a perfect plan has been made. I am optimistic about Tianshen Temple this time."
Linglong Academy has a very good relationship with Tianshen Temple, and believes that Tianshen Temple has a good chance of winning.
"Is it because of this Liu Wuxie?"
The other super first-class sect masters all looked at the dean of Linglong Academy.
According to their inquiries, it was Liu Wuxie who proposed this crusade against Fengshen Pavilion.
The first thing Liu Wuxie did when he returned to the Temple of Heaven was to attack the Fengshen Pavilion, which really made many people curious.
Logically speaking, with Liu Wuxie's cultivation level, shouldn't he develop silently?
"It is rumored that Liu Wuxie has started the road to become a god, and his cultivation has greatly increased. The specific extent of his growth will be known in a day."
The dean of Baiyang Academy whispered.
In just a few years, the Lower Three Regions were turned upside down because of Liu Wuxie.
At this moment, Fengshen Pavilion has already closed the mountain gate and opened the strongest defensive formation.
In the main hall, all the elders gathered together.
"Pavilion Master, do you really want to transfer?"
Yang Dianfeng asked the pavilion master in confusion.
Just now, the Pavilion Master ordered some elders to lead their elite disciples to leave Fengshen Pavilion to avoid this catastrophe.
This arrangement means that Cui Xiaotian has no confidence in this battle.
"Transfer!"
Cui Xiaotian said firmly.
After fighting with Tianshen Temple for so many years, Cui Xiaotian is well aware of Tianshen Temple's style of doing things.
They won't attack Fengshen Pavilion without full confidence.
Since the master of the pavilion has arranged it like this, Yang Dianfeng can't say anything else. If the Fengshen Pavilion wins this battle, he can just take them back.
No matter what, the incense of Fengshen Pavilion cannot be cut off.
As the war drew closer and closer, there was considerable fluctuation among the saints and elite disciples of Fengshen Pavilion.
Some people are unwilling to leave and want to live and die with the sect.
Under the lobbying of the elders, the sect selected a thousand elites and prepared to send them to a secret base, thus retaining the incense of Fengshen Pavilion.
This transfer task was important, so Cui Xiaotian asked the Great Elder to personally lead the team. His cultivation level was second only to his own, having reached the half-step spiritual realm.
In addition, dozens of powerful elders were dispatched to escort the entire journey.
Cui Xiaotian is the master of a pavilion. Naturally, he cannot leave due to the war between the sects.
In the sky above the Temple of Heaven, Nangong Yaoji stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the tens of thousands of troops gathered below.
The master of White Tiger Palace, the master of Xuanwu Palace, and Elder Xiao Jue stood behind them.
Just now, Nangong Yaoji announced that Elder Xiao Jue would take over as the master of the Vermillion Bird Hall.
The master of Qinglong Palace stayed behind to handle the sect's affairs.
"Whizzing!"
Du Tianhua and Palace Master Xue Yi flew into the air and stood behind Nangong Yaoji.
The ancestor stayed in the Tianshen Temple to guard it. Once Fengshen Pavilion sent the spirit gods to attack, the Tianshen Temple would definitely be caught off guard.
After everything was arranged, Nangong Yaoji waved her hand, and all the troops boarded the flying boat.
A total of fifty flying boats set off for the Fengshen Pavilion.
The disciples who can participate in this battle are all carefully selected by Nangong Yaoji by the masters of the major halls.
All the Holy Sons participated in the war, most of the elite disciples were dispatched, and there were even a few inner disciples. These were the hope for the future of the sect.
Through this battle, they will grow up quickly.
The flying boat is extremely fast and can reach Fengshen Pavilion in about a day.
In addition to the Sky Temple flying boat, there were a large number of spies lurking around the Sky Temple. They reported everything that happened here to the major sects.
"Ancestor Zhan Mubai didn't come."
The moment they received the news, Feng Shi, as well as the leaders of Tianli Palace, Wuxin Sword Sect and other major sects, showed strange expressions.
Du Tianhua and Palace Master Xue Yi alone are no match for Chai Sheng.
They received news that the ancestor of the Hong family was also here.
In terms of number of people, Fengshen Pavilion is not inferior to Tianshen Temple. In terms of number of spiritual gods, they are equal. Moreover, Chai Sheng is at the third level of spiritual gods.
"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Tianshen Temple? With just an army of 10,000, it will be difficult to defeat Fengshen Pavilion!"
The head of the Yun family said doubtfully.
"In this battle, I am optimistic about Fengshen Pavilion!"
More and more monks are optimistic about Fengshen Pavilion.
As the flying boat continues to approach Fengshen Pavilion, countless information comes from
It came from all directions.
In the evening, the lights around the Fengshen Pavilion Mountain Range are brightly lit. Judging from the time, the Tianshen Temple's army will not arrive until early tomorrow morning.
The number of monks arriving is increasing, and almost all the major sects in the lower three regions have sent people to come.
In addition to the human monks, the beasts, monsters, and demons in the mountains spontaneously formed camps and stood in the distance to watch the battle.
This night!
It is bound to be difficult.
Until the sky was getting slightly brighter, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the distance.
"The army of the Temple of Heaven has arrived."
I don’t know who shouted this, and countless people quit practicing.
Fifty flying boats appeared in front of everyone's sight.
Nangong Yaoji stood proudly at the front of the flying boat, her sharp eyes sweeping across the Fengshen Pavilion in the distance.
Fengshen Pavilion has been waiting for battle for a long time, and a large number of experts gathered above the mountain gate, waiting for the arrival of Tianshen Temple.
"Here we are!"
The master of Xuanwu Hall stood on the flying boat on the left and said softly.
"Who violated my Fengshen Pavilion!"
To be continued...