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

After Yang Zhao joined the battlefield, the higher-ups of the Warrior Temple also noticed the situation here.

Because Wang Yuanyuan's status in the hearts of the senior officials of the Warrior Temple is not low, and they even intend to train her as the successor to the palace master, they will all pay attention to her performance on the battlefield.

At this moment, Wang Yuanyuan retreated and a man took over the battlefield.

The strong aura on the opponent's body was obviously an eighth-level powerhouse.

Holding a sword and shield, could it be said that he is a strong man from the Knight Temple?

The extremely pure and rich light element emanating from Yang Zhao surprised everyone.

This kind of light element purity is indeed impossible for ordinary people to achieve.

Qiu Yonghao's pupils tightened, feeling the powerful sword intent released by Yang Zhao, and the Aria of the Goddess of Light in Yang Zhao's hand undoubtedly revealed Yang Zhao's identity.

Qiu Yonghao was very surprised. He could feel that Yang Zhao's field of vision had surpassed him.

You must know that Qiu Yonghao was the servant of the Sword God Ye Wushang back then, and he was the person in the Warrior Temple who had the highest level of understanding of the sword's intention besides the Sword God Ye Wushang.

However, now, Yang Zhao, a priest, had a level of understanding of the sword's meaning that far exceeded him.

"The future life is terrible!"

Qiu Yonghao still remembered that when Yang Zhao came to the Warrior Temple for the first time, he slashed out with a sword, leaving behind the secret meaning of the sword for the Warrior Temple, which shocked the entire Warrior Temple.

At that time, he was only at the sixth level of cultivation.

Could it be that in just two years, he has grown to such an extent?

At the eighth level, he has crossed two major realms in two years. This kind of cultivation speed is simply amazing.

In the eyes of Qiu Yonghao and the senior officials of the Warrior Temple, Wang Yuanyuan's cultivation speed was already terrifying.

After nearly two years of holy war, Wang Yuanyuan not only broke through the seventh level in the battle, but also improved at a very fast speed.

Wang Yuanyuan is now at the seventh level and the sixth level.

But no matter how he looked at it, Qiu Yonghao felt that Yang Zhao didn't look like he had just broken through the eighth level.

Yang Zhao was seen holding the sword high in his hand, muttering words and chanting complicated spells.

Not long after, a ray of holy light bloomed from the sky above the southeastern fortress, turning into light rain and falling down.

This is the eighth-level priest skill Ganlin, a super atmospheric healing magic.

And with the increase in the physique of the beloved of the Goddess of Light, Yang Zhao's sweet rain technique enveloped one-third of the entire southeastern fortress.

Within the scope of the Ganlin Technique, the warriors who had been exhausted physically and mentally after a long battle now felt the warmth brought by the light element. The injuries on their bodies were healing, and new energy seemed to emerge from their bodies.

Yang Zhao defended the thirty-meter-long city wall by himself, and still had the energy to release such an eighth-level magic. It was really surprising.

However, the demon's offensive showed no signs of weakening, and instead became more fierce.

More powerful demons joined the battlefield and attacked the southeast fortress.

Yang Zhao's movements here naturally attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the demon clan.

Many strong demons have already rushed to the area where Yang Zhao is.

Circles of black light patterns bloomed from the eight demon pillars, and each light pattern covered a large area of ​​​​the demon warriors.

Affected by the black light pattern, the demon warriors of all races will immediately become extremely excited and fearless of death.

Among the eight demon gods responsible for attacking the southeastern fortress, the leader is a beautiful human woman.

However, he has the body of a tall man, with six black wings on his back and a triangular black crystal on his forehead.

This is the ninth angel demon god among the seventy-two demon gods of the demon clan, Bai Meng, who is good at using all kinds of black magic.

Except for Baimen, the other seven demon gods are not ranked in the top twenty, so he has an unshakable position here.

Both the Angel Demon God Baimon and the Hell Demon God Marbus are good at using black magic, but there are differences between them.

The Hell Demon God Marbus is a pure hell magician, while Baimen is a magician and a martial artist. He is best at using various black magic to enhance himself.

Being able to rank among the top ten of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods without his own race, one can imagine how powerful Baimen's pure individual combat power is, not even much worse than Malbas.

"Lord Baimeng, do you want to take action against this light professional who suddenly appeared?" Next to Baimeng, there was an equally handsome demon god with six black wings behind his back. He whispered.

He is very similar to the angel and demon god Baimen, except that he has a third eye on his forehead, and this eye is closed.

He is the 49th ranked Demon God of Insight among the 72 Demon Gods of the Demon Clan, Crossel. Because his appearance is similar to that of Baimen, the two have a good relationship, and they are also individual demon gods, so they can be regarded as Baimon's. Direct lineage.

"Check it out," Baimon said.

"Yes!"

Crosell agreed, and then looked in the direction of Yang Zhao. The demon pillar belonging to him rippled with a layer of eerie dark blue light.

Then his third eye quietly opened, revealing a dark blue pupil.

An invisible and strange wave went straight to the southeast fortress like a straight line.

Yang Zhao, who was in the middle of the battle, suddenly felt dizzy, as if an invisible force was acting on him.

Yang Zhao's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, shattering the subtle blue light pattern.

Now, his mental strength is not inferior to that of ordinary ninth-level experts.

Although it is not as good as the insight into the demon god Crosell, he cannot help the other party's naked provocation.

In the center of the demon camp, the Demon God of Insight let out a sigh, "What a strong spiritual power!"

Crosell continued: "But I have found out part of his situation. He is an eighth-level priest with more than 50,000 spiritual powers and an external spiritual power of 40,000. And he is less than thirty years old."

A cold light flashed in Baimen's eyes, and he said: "Then use your exclusive ability to try it, and I will increase it for you."

"An eighth-level priest who is less than thirty years old and has an external spiritual power of up to 40,000. Such a strong human being will definitely be a serious problem for our demon clan in the future. We must kill him in advance."

"Yes!" Crosell did not hesitate, closed his eyes and began to chant a spell.

The Demonic Pillar behind him completely turned into dark blue at the sound of his spell.

Baimen also moved. He blocked Crossel behind him, raised his hands and released a layer of black martial energy, covering all the demon pillars behind him.

In the overwhelming darkness, there was an angel flying with black wings, and black rays of light continued to shoot towards the demon army below.

This is Baimeng's fallen angel realm. All demons below the seventh level who are illuminated by this realm will have their strength increased by one level in an instant, lasting for five minutes.

Among the realms of demons, the realm of fallen angels can definitely be ranked among the top three in terms of amplification effects.