Divine Seal: Summon the Emperor's Armor at the beginning

Chen Ying'er's delicate body shook, and her expression was extremely excited.

She forcibly broke through Granny Sanshui's seal, rushed in front of Yang Zhao, and threw herself into Yang Zhao's arms.

"Brother Yang, we really have the title. It's great. We can finally fight together."

Chen Ying'er cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain.

Yang Zhao patted Chen Ying'er on the back to comfort her, and then said to Chen Hongyu: "Palace Master Chen, I think I have proven my strength to you. With me in this team, there will be no accidents. I can guarantee that Ying Ying'er will not have any accidents." child’s safety.”

Chen Hongyu sighed and said: "I'm sorry, Palace Master Yang. I take back my previous words and apologize to you. Congratulations on winning the title of Dawn of Light."

"How could I not know that by being able to kill the dragon-riding demon Asmodeus alone, your strength is already at the forefront of the alliance. But because of this, I am even more worried about Ying'er's safety."

"Your team has one of the most serious problems, and that is the serious stratification of strength. You still have ninth-level domain-level combat power, but what about your partners? Even if Ying'er is the Soul Saint, she is still It’s only level seven. I don’t think the strength of the others in the team exceeds level eight.”

"Don't you think that leading such a team is counterproductive? The enemies you face are existences that they cannot compete with. And at that time, how can you ensure their safety?"

Chen Hongyu pointed out the biggest problem of the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group today.

Yang Zhao naturally knew this very well.

Chen Ying'er also knew it, but they were already working hard to catch up with Yang Zhao.

In the nearly two years of holy war, Chen Ying'er's cultivation speed has surprised both Chen Hongyu and Granny Sanshui.

But when they met, they found that the gap between themselves and Yang Zhao was even wider.

Yang Zhao said: "Don't worry, Palace Master Chen, I am reorganizing the Demon Hunting Group this time to bring everyone together. We do not intend to carry out tasks in the short term, but to retreat to improve our strength."

"I believe Palace Master Chen has also discovered that our demon hunting group has grown much faster than others because I have mastered an artifact that can enhance everyone's strength in battle."

"Sacred weapon!" Chen Hongyu was shocked again.

In his opinion, the emperor's armor on Yang Zhao was already an extremely powerful artifact, but he did not expect that Yang Zhao actually mastered an artifact that assisted in training.

You know, the huge Soul Temple only has one artifact, and this artifact is still worn on Chen Ying'er's body.

"So I don't plan to go on another mission until my friends have broken through the eighth level." Yang Zhao finally said.

Under Yang Zhao's persuasion, the attitudes of Chen Hongyu and Granny Sanshui finally changed.

However, Granny Sanshui's character has always been unreasonable. She looked at Yang Zhao and said, "Yang Zhao, remember, as long as Ying'er is in your team, no matter what decision you make in the future, our Soul Temple will support you. You, but if something happens to Ying'er, no matter what the reason is, our Soul Temple will treat you as a mortal enemy, even if you become the leader of Nian Meng Alliance in the future."

After saying that, Granny Sanshui turned and left.

As night fell, Yang Zhao was not in a hurry to leave the Soul Temple, but planned to rest for one night and set off the next day.

After three days of all-out flight, Yang Zhao took Chen Yinger to the Southeast Fortress.

The Southeast Fortress where the Warrior Temple is located and the Jialing Pass where the Magic Temple is located have always been closely interdependent. The two temples are close to each other and help each other. Therefore, although the Southeast Fortress is very difficult, it finally blocked the attack of the demons.

At this moment, the demon army is launching a fierce offensive towards the southeastern fortress.

The eight demon gods here did not directly participate in the battle.

But the light of the eight demon pillars covered the entire demon army.

From a distance, Yang Zhao and Chen Yinger smelled the strong smell of blood.

Looking down from the sky, you can see the scene of a river of blood below, and you can imagine how brutal the battle was.

"Brother Yang, I saw Sister Yuan Yuan." Chen Yinger, who was behind Yang Zhao, suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

At this moment, on the top of the southeast fortress, Wang Yuanyuan had the shield of the giant spirit god in his left hand and the bloody storm in his right hand, killing him like a bloody man.

The holy war has lasted for nearly two years, and both sides have consumed a lot of money, but now the demons' offensive is still fierce. The battle has cast a thick layer of blood on the entire southeastern fortress.

Wang Yuanyuan stood on the front line, guarding the thirty-meter-long city wall.

At this moment, she had a thick blood color on her body, with a strong and ferocious aura.

This is the murderous aura formed after countless killings.

During the killing, Wang Yuanyuan's cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached level seven and level five.

"Let's go there now." Yang Zhao locked onto Wang Yuanyuan's position, and the next moment he activated his transformation skill and landed next to Wang Yuanyuan.

The appearance of two golden lights shocked Wang Yuanyuan, who was in the middle of the killing, and almost mistaken Yang Zhao and Chen Ying'er for demons.

But after those blood-colored eyes saw the appearance of Yang Zhao and Chen Ying'er, they froze in place.

"Yang, Brother Yang, Ying'er?" Wang Yuanyuan's hoarse voice sounded.

For the first time since the start of the jihad, her hands holding the weapon trembled.

Yang Zhao removed the emperor's armor, stepped forward, and released a golden light that enveloped Wang Yuanyuan's body.

Wang Yuanyuan, who had experienced a long battle, was very tired now. After receiving Yang Zhao's treatment, he felt that his whole body became warm.

At this moment, the bloody war goddess in the southeast fortress, who was extremely powerful and could kill enemies like crazy, suddenly collapsed emotionally and burst into tears.

Yang Zhao said: "It's time for us to reorganize the demon hunting group. We have to continue to join Lin Xin, Cai'er and the others."

Chen Ying'er was also very excited. She ignored the blood on Wang Yuanyuan's body and gave her a big hug.

"By the way, Sister Yuan Yuan, Brother Yang has killed four demon gods. When our team is reorganized, it will become a title-level demon hunting group." Chen Yinger said excitedly.

"Title level!" Wang Yuanyuan was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He only felt extremely warm and excited in his heart.

Yang Zhao summoned the Aria of the Goddess of Light and the Snail Shield of the Sun and Moon God, and joined the battlefield.

Because of the appearance of Yang Zhao and Chen Ying'er, Wang Yuanyuan's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. His whole body went limp and he almost fell into Chen Ying'er's arms.

"Ying'er, take Yuan Yuan to the rear to rest. Leave this place to me."

Yang Zhao held the Aria of the Goddess of Light and fired out several terrifying sword energies one after another, killing all the dozens of demons who had just rushed up the city wall.

Yang Zhao, who now possesses 50,000 spiritual powers, has extremely terrifying combat power.

It can be said that at this moment, even if he does not summon the emperor's armor, he is not afraid of any opponent below the ninth level.