Is this the Lord finally coming?

The guests immediately craned their necks to see the figure in the huge ice-blue chariot!

The huge chariot pulled by thirty-six snow-white elven beasts without a single stray hair on their bodies kept approaching, and the mermaid clan's singing voice became more and more high-pitched, but in an instant, the special car door was separated from the top of the chariot, and a figure flew out!

Huge ice-blue wings flickered behind him, each "feather" They are all composed of pure ice blue ice crystals, the same ice blue eyes under the golden dazzling long hair are cold and waveless, as if there is no emotion, the majestic face is delicate and abnormal, there is no flaw, the corners of the pale pink mouth suddenly draw a slight arc, that is, I saw the heavy ice crystals spreading from the ground as the center of him to the surroundings in an instant freeze for thousands of miles, whether it was buildings or trees, all covered with a thick layer of frost armor, the troops above the ice were unharmed, white snowflakes fell in the sky, and the slightly thin figure in a white robe was deeply imprinted into the soul of everyone present！

The world was frozen at this moment, leaving only an ice-blue world, and the surging magical power completely crushed the last trace of luck in the hearts of the guests present, if there was any contempt for the lord of the country who was about to hold a coming-of-age ceremony, at this moment, they clearly knew that just this person was the person who did not shake the slightest bit of their national strength!

Frozen for thousands of miles without using any forbidden spells, the strength of this lord of the Arya Kingdom is definitely above the Great Magus!

The Archmage is only eighteen years old, and this will be a nightmare in their hearts!

Leng Junling's appearance undoubtedly directly deterred these foreign visitors with different thoughts, the military strength displayed by the entire Arya Kingdom is only a cold tip, and some of the magic equipment developed by Leng Junling himself was not exhibited at this founding ceremony, after all, these things are all pressed to the bottom of the box as a killer weapon, and it is not fun to take them out easily, as for the remaining troops that Leng Junling hides, these foreign visitors also need to find out by themselves, false and real, she doesn't believe that she can't scare these grandsons!

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Leng Junling retracted his wings and fell back into the huge chariot, and the road was shaken by all kinds of troops, until the high platform built outside the ceremony, Leng Junling got off the chariot surrounded by costumed magicians, and walked towards the throne on the high platform step by step!

Standing in front of the throne, a white robe was only embellished with golden flame patterns on the neckline and cuffs, at this time, Leng Junling's body looked noble and majestic, and it was really quite bluffing, coupled with her delicate face that was against the sky, at first glance, she had not spoken, and the hearts of these foreign visitors were engraved with a strong stroke, leaving a strong impression, Leng Junling opened his mouth to read the oath of today's founding ceremony, and the awkward magic spell sounded in his mouth, this is actually the traction spell that the egg helped her adapt according to the magic spell of this world, and the chanting is naturally the magic god king that the Arya Kingdom believes in now！

"Eternal God-King, your servant sings praises to you and honors you, your divine light will always shine on Arya, and will always be a blessing on this vast land, and your faithful servant beseeches you, God bless Arya!"

"God bless Arya~~~~~~ God bless Arya!"

The last word in Leng Junling's mouth fell, all the legions of Arya shouted at the same time, and the griffin team led by the dragon knight in mid-air roared at the same time, the roar resounded in the sky, and the white clouds in mid-air suddenly dispersed, and a huge golden beam of light shot down from the air and shrouded Leng Junling's body, the golden light point continued to jump around Leng Junling's body, and then formed a surging golden flame around him, the heat of the flame made the hearts of the foreign guests around the entire high platform tremble, and subconsciously raised the magic defense shield on the guards around him, and Leng Junling was uninjured in the raging fire, his hands raised high and his pious face knew how to face, and for a while there was a sense of sacrificial beauty！

"A miracle~~~~~~~~ this is a miracle!"

Someone couldn't help but shout, the rich magic power in this beam is definitely not something that magic spells can create, such as the second most powerful can only be the power of God, and at this time, Leng Junling, who is located between the raging fires, has become the object of envy and jealousy in the eyes of the Chinese people, and can attract miracles, this Arya is really blessed by God!

Every country has its own gods to believe in, don't say that you have really seen the gods you worship, that is, how many people have really seen miracles, this time Arya's founding ceremony, a magic god king who has never heard of it is a miracle, so that these people can't help but guess whether this magic god king is that ancient god, so that they have no impression!

Leng Junling flickered very successfully, opened her eyes slightly and looked at the shock on everyone's faces, and couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, although her points have completely bottomed out, but don't you still have those idle and uncomfortable guys in her own space, it is not too simple for Frost Spirit and Scarlet Cloud to work together to make this so-called miracle!

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Leng Junling just opened his eyes, and at this time, the golden beam and flames on his body were gradually extinguished and disappeared, and Arya's people were already excited to a certain extent at this time, and they kept chanting neatly in their mouths, "God bless Arya, long live Arya!"

The earth-shattering shouts made all the foreign guests turn pale for a moment!

But if it was so simple and it was over, wouldn't Leng Junling have no fun, after thanking the guests and envoys of all countries for coming, there was also Leng Junling's eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony!

The coming-of-age ceremony of the lord of a country, as a rule, naturally requires the elders to wear a crown for him, but Leng Junling is not interested in his so-called mother, and she did not bring her to this coming-of-age ceremony today, and the only teachers who are most suitable to bring him the crown are hers!

Soon the honor guard walked out of the castle of the palace, and the guards in the middle were Leng Junling's teachers, and the leader was naturally Fan Jinen, at this time, several teachers held their respective magic wands in their hands, wearing magic robes that represented the corresponding magic level, and after the Great Magister and the Magister appeared at the same time, the whole scene was boiling again!

If a superpower enshrines only about five dragon knights, the number of mages is only within a few digits, and the great mages are rare, because of the magic guild led by President Nemo and others, only a medium-sized country in Melintel can have the treatment of a large country among all countries, at this time, as soon as several teachers appeared, everyone was shocked again by the power shown by Arya, but several teachers did not care about everyone's eyes, in their hearts, at this time, they only cared about the coming-of-age ceremony of their only little disciple！

Holding the crown in his hand, he personally carried it on Leng Junling's head, and sent his blessings respectively, and the eyes of several teachers were sincere and full of love: "Bless you, my child!"

In a word, it made Leng Junling's eyes glow slightly, in this task world, meeting such a few teachers is undoubtedly her greatest luck..