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

An extremely shocking scene happened. The statue of the Goddess of Light in the Magic Temple actually lit up, emitting a soft golden light.

Elder Fei was shocked, because these six statues are all miracles left by the six gods of elements in this world. The ancestors of the Magic Temple tried their best to gather these miracles together and enshrine them in the Magic Temple. among.

Outside Jialing Pass, there is a powerful magic barrier that can resist the invasion of demons below the seventh level. It is based on these six statues.

It can be said that these six statues together are an artifact with all attributes and one of the most precious treasures of the Magic Temple.

At this moment, the statue representing the goddess of light is emitting light, which means that there is a power that has the same origin as her, attracting her.

The light slowly gathered, and finally turned into a soft golden light pillar that enveloped Yang Zhao's body.

This undoubtedly made Yang Zhao the focus of the audience.

They were not the only ones in this magic temple. After the statue of the Goddess of Light showed signs of miracles, they were all attracted to it.

Yang Zhao had already expected this to happen, so he was not caught off guard at this moment. Instead, he relaxed his mind and body to feel the light emanating from the statue of the Goddess of Light.

It's a warm, soft light that's indescribably comforting. It will not enhance his strength, but it will give Yang Zhao a deeper understanding of the light element.

If Yang Zhao was just a pure priest, or a pure light element professional, then today's experience would undoubtedly be a great opportunity for him.

But Yang Zhao now mainly relies on the emperor's armor to travel around the world, so this opportunity seems not so important to him.

The light emitted by the statue of the Goddess of Light did not last long. It only took a dozen breaths for it to subside, and everything returned to normal.

Elder Fei quickly came to Yang Zhao and asked eagerly: "Palace Master Yang, how did you do it just now? This is incredible!"

Yang Zhao said: "I didn't do anything, everything just happened naturally."

Elder Fei said: "This phenomenon is very special. The last time the elemental statue showed miracles was when the palace master succeeded to the throne. The palace master was the envoy of the wind element. At that time, the statue of the god of wind element also showed miracles, which is consistent with the Your situation was the same just now, but it only lasted for a few seconds, not as long as yours."

Next, under the leadership of Elder Fei, Yang Zhao and the others arrived at the second floor of the Magic Temple and were arranged in three rooms.

After a long journey, after a simple wash, there was food sent by the Magic Temple.

Not long after, a respectful voice came from outside the door: "Palace Master Yang, the palace master invites you."

Outside the door, a young mage stood there, and Yang Zhao followed him to the top floor of the Magic Temple.

The entrance to the top floor is a three-meter-high light door. After passing through the light door, there is a large open space. The fluctuations of magic elements are extremely rich and purer than outside.

The huge hall is hundreds of meters in diameter, surrounded by portals. There is a shining magic six-pointed star in the center of the hall.

After the young mage brought Yang Zhao here, he said: "Please step onto the magic circle and you can enter the office of the Lord of the Palace."

Every room here is a training ground, and some areas are the residences of high-level mages. Of course, only those with cultivation levels above the Holy Magister can live here.

Yang Zhao took one step forward and stepped into the six-pointed star magic circle.

With a flash of light, Yang Zhao came to a separate space the next moment.

A smiling old man appeared in front of him. He was wearing a simple blue robe, and his hands were not loose. He looked like an ordinary old man.

He is not tall, but his waist is not small. His chubby body and smile give him a very friendly feeling.

Beside the old man, there was a woman wearing a blue magic robe with a strong aura.

"Palace Master Yang, we finally meet." The old man looked at Yang Zhao in front of him with a smile.

This old man's name is Li Zhengzheng. He has a very earthy name and is very powerful.

In the entire league, Li Zhengzheng is strong enough to rank among the top three.

His kindness is just his appearance. Among the top players in the league, he is the most ruthless.

Back then, Li Zhengzheng went deep into the territory of the Demon Clan alone and released forbidden curses in six provinces of the Demon Clan. The Demon God Emperor was furious and invited the Moon Demon God Agares to pursue him thousands of miles away, almost throughout the entire Demon Clan territory.

It goes without saying how powerful the Moon Demon God is, but the fact that the person in front of him is still alive and well is enough to illustrate his power.

It was also that battle that made Li Zhengzheng famous and prompted him to become the leader of the Magic Temple later.

"Hello, Master Li."

After Li Zhengzheng signaled the female disciples around him to leave, he led Yang Zhao to the sofa in the hall to sit down.

"God will not favor my Magic Temple!"

Li Zhengzheng said to himself: "The Knights Temple and the Priest Temple each have a Son of Light, the Assassin Temple has the Saint of Reincarnation, and the Soul Temple has the Saint of Soul. Why can't my Magic Temple produce a Divine Familiar?" By."

Li Zhengzheng's voice sounded a little lonely.

"Yang Zhao, before I met you, I always thought that I was the most likely person to challenge the Demon God Emperor and drag him to death together." Li Zhengzheng's eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked directly at Yang Zhao.

"So at the alliance meeting before the outbreak of the Holy War, I supported handing over Long Haochen, because this could buy us more time to prepare, or in other words, buy me time."

"I am sixty-seven years old this year. If you can give me another hundred years, maybe I will really have that chance. But if the alliance collapses, the final result will be tragic."

Yang Zhao didn't wait for Li Zhengzheng to continue, then said: "Leave it to me to defeat the Demon God Emperor, it won't take a hundred years."

His tone was very calm, but what he said stunned Li Zhengzheng.

That kind of unparalleled confidence moved Li Zhengzheng.

"No matter what, the dark ages will surely end in the hands of our generation, leaving only a bright future for future generations." Yang Zhao's words were sonorous and powerful.

Li Zhengzheng asked: "Did you know that Demon God Emperor Fengxiu's spiritual power has reached one million and has entered another level? Someone in the alliance must be able to defeat him, otherwise, what if the strength of the alliance overwhelms the demons? In the end, it will still be the same There is no escaping the fate of failure.”

Yang Zhao said: "Give me five years, I will do it."

Hearing this, Li Zhengzheng smiled and said: "I don't know where you got the confidence to surpass the Demon God Emperor within five years, but I still have expectations for you. I have learned about your Demon Hunting Group in the past few years. The experience, the growth rate is amazing, and many amazing miracles have been created.”

"But Yang Zhao, you have to remember that there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world. Although your talent is rare in the world, it has appeared before. However, to this day, there has never been a human being who can compete with the Demon God Emperor. A real strong man. Do you know why?" Li Zhengzheng said seriously.