San Francisco.
The headquarters building of the Black Hand organization!
"Waste! Waste!"
The roar of the Holy Lord is like the mustache at the end of the empire, and it becomes more frequent as the new year of the millennium approaches.
By now, Valon is not used to not roaring several times a day.
He looked indifferent, standing with his head bowed, saying nothing, and allowed the Holy Lord to scold him.
For Vallon, he only serves money and wealth.
Therefore, the person he serves is no longer the Holy Lord, but that terrifyingly strong man.
The reason why I have been patient with the Holy Lord is just that man's order.
There was even a hint of contempt in the corner of Valon's mouth.
What about the incredibly powerful demons, what about the kings who ruled Asia and Europe?
The result is not the fear of failure like a lost dog.
Vallon's mentality has always been very good.
"Bang!"
Just when the Holy Lord was tired of scolding, he might have realized that he was playing the harp to a cow.
The door banged.
A tall and burly giant strode into this hidden office.
Wearing distinctive makeup, some look like pirates from hundreds of years ago, with a white military coat draped over him.
There is no inner lining, revealing muscles that are so strong that one has no doubt that he can kill a calf with one punch. He looks at the Holy Lord with a cigar in his mouth.
"It seems that something unpleasant happened here before dad came?"
The Holy Lord gradually regained his senses, no longer cursed and roared wantonly, and stared coldly at the approaching White Beard and asked.
"You didn't find the charm for me again?"
Then, before Whitebeard could speak, the Holy Lord broke out.
"It took you so long and you only found two charms for me?!"
"Whitebeard, how did you promise me in the first place!"
The Holy Master's eyes were glowing red and he was a little hysterical.
There are reasons why the Holy Lord is like this.
Not long ago, he noticed a surge of demonic energy rising from the distant shore of the ocean.
It's a pity that the distance is too far and the owner of the demonic energy cannot be sensed.
For a few moments, the Holy Lord thought that one of his brothers or sisters had escaped from hell.
On the contrary, this aroused fear in the Holy Lord.
If His brothers and sisters really escape from trouble, there will be no good fruit for Him to eat.
Afterwards, the demonic energy grew faster and faster.
The Holy Lord was horrified to discover that the favor of the black energy from his body was gradually being drained away.
This is the most unacceptable situation for Him.
The reason why the Holy Lord is certain that he will be able to revive before the new year of the millennium is all because of the blessing of black energy.
The black energy has been suppressed by the righteous energy for a thousand years, and it is time to counterattack, and He, the great Holy Lord!
He will become the agent of black energy's will in the world, and the most dazzling existence where black energy suppresses righteousness.
Therefore, the Holy Lord was not too impatient in the past ten months.
But when He noticed.
When he was the first person under the dark aura and the pillar of the dark camp was shaken.
The Holy Lord panicked.
He began to worry that his position was being taken away from him.
If there is no black energy to protect us, the black energy can still suppress the righteousness for a thousand years.
But his resurrection, status and authority will benefit other people from the dark camp.
"Humph, a charm? What do you look at?"
Whitebeard stood there without saying a word.
After the Holy Master finished speaking and shrugged, he spread out his big hands and a brown talisman appeared in his hand.
Immediately afterwards.
The Holy Lord's questioning came to an abrupt end, followed by an irrepressible surprise.
"This is the Rat Talisman!"
"That's right. In addition, Holy Lord, my good son, you seem to have forgotten to always be polite to daddy!"
Faced with the Holy Lord's questioning, Whitebeard calmly spoke.
But at the end of the speech, Whitebeard blew his beard and glared, his momentum even suppressed the Holy Lord.
But this time, the Holy Lord was not angry.
His voice suddenly changed, becoming a little more flattering and flattering, as if he could put down his dignity for the sake of this charm.
"I was wrong, great Whitebeard. Dad, I was wrong. Please forgive me for a pitiful and pitiful dragon that was sealed in the body of this statue for almost a thousand years."
"I apologize for questioning you, Daddy Whitebeard."
The more he said these flattering words, the more catchy the Holy Lord became.
He doesn't care about face or dignity, because He knows that he will wait until he regains the lost power.
He will reign over the world!
No one can stop Him and will surrender at His feet. As for this human being who once brought the Holy Lord such humiliation, the Holy Lord has already thought of ten thousand ways to control him!
Compared to that beautiful future, the Holy Lord can grovel once more.
Especially.this time!
The rat charm means that the Holy Lord can leave the statue and regain his body.
Plus the sheep that stabilizes the soul,
Although there is no tiger that separates yin and yang, it is enough.
The Holy Lord does not intend to wait for the millennium. He wants to take his destiny into his own hands and retrieve the lost spell himself.
"Please give me the talisman in your hand."
Faced with the Holy Lord's humble request to lower his status.
The white-bearded father seemed to be very satisfied with what the Holy Master had said just now, and laughed out loud.
But then.
Whitebeard's face reappeared with a proud and domineering look, he shook his head and said coldly.
"No!"
"Why?" the Holy Master asked in astonishment, watching as Whitebeard put away the talisman and screamed.
"No!!! That's mine, my charm! How dare you!!!"
"Because you don't respect me, Holy Lord!" Whitebeard said without hesitation.
He stepped forward domineeringly, and thousands of thunders shot out from his feet. Electricity filled half of the room, and he confronted the Holy Lord who was spewing flames around him.
"You don't want to be a good son to daddy at all."
"What makes you think that you can get what you want by flattering the white-bearded father?"
Whitebeard said coldly in a rough voice, his eyes scanning the Holy Lord fiercely.
"You are just perfunctory daddy. Originally daddy thought you could join daddy's big family, but now I see... I was wrong!"
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If the Holy Lord had teeth, He must be about to crush it now.
humiliation!
For the Holy Lord, who is an immortal demon and the Demon God of Fire, what could be more insulting than this?
Therefore, the Holy Lord has endured to the extreme. His scarlet eyes were firmly locked on White Beard, which contained the ultimate anger, but soon returned to calm.
"Tell me what you want to charm my rat charm back to its owner."
"What do I want?"
Whitebeard, no, it should be said that Yang An maintained a majestic face, facing the Holy Lord expressionlessly.
Returning from Lotus Temple.
Yang An was already preparing a plan to defeat the Holy Lord.
According to the original plot, the Holy Lord will be completely resurrected when the New Year of the Millennium comes and the bell rings.
Then the lost Golden Rooster Palace reappeared, releasing the evil dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and followed the Holy Lord to conquer the world again.
However, he was stopped by Jackie Chan's father and his entourage who were devoted to Zhengqi. With the help of Zhengqi, Jackie Chan would transform into a superman and fight back and forth with the Holy Lord. And when the Holy Master has only integrated the talisman and has not completely recovered his own power in the talisman, he will use magic potions to steal the talisman.
As long as the core rat charm is obtained, the resurrection of the Holy Lord will be interrupted.
But Yang An doesn't want to wait until that day comes. After all, then, the black energy will be the strongest moment when the strength of the black energy surpasses the righteous energy.
There is no guarantee that nothing will go wrong.
The black energy is strong, which means that the resurrected Holy Lord will also become stronger.
Therefore, he planned to revive the Holy Lord before the black energy reached its peak.
For this he was going to make two sets of preparations.
The first set is naturally Jackie Chan transforming into Superman and fighting the Holy Lord, with him teasing the formation from the side.
The second set is a new plan.
In the inheritance of Lotus Temple, Yang An found the sealing formation once used by Lope to seal the Holy Lord.
He was going to lead the Holy Lord to the Lotus Temple.
Yang An has mastered the authority of Lotus Temple, and can also use He Xiangu's magical power to fight against the Holy Lord.
Then use the great formation that Lope used to seal the Holy Lord to seal the Holy Lord again.
The disadvantage of this is that without the help of Jackie Chan and the others, the possibility of defeating the Holy Lord is greatly reduced.
But the advantage is also obvious, that is, he does not have to worry about being discovered or interrupted by devouring the power of the Holy Lord.
Which one to implement depends on the situation.
All the time.
Yang An is constantly using various means to weaken the Holy Lord, taking away the Holy Lord's resurrection field, obtaining the black shadow mask and magic encyclopedia, stealing the Holy Lord's spells, devouring the fire in the Holy Lord's dragon teeth, and looking for the seal of the Holy Lord. The big formation.
It can be said that apart from directly blowing up the statue of the Holy Lord, he has done everything he can.
Keep the current Holy Master.
The main reason is to wait for the Holy Lord to revive, because this is a resurrection of destiny.
The Holy Lord will be blessed by black energy. The fire energy he divided among the eight demons and the lost power will be made up for by the black energy.
Only the Holy Lord with the origin of fire can be the complete Holy Lord.
Only then is it worth devouring!
In the surprised eyes of the Holy Lord.
Whitebeard threw the talisman in his hand directly.
For a moment, the Holy Lord was confused.
He had better be prepared to bleed heavily.
It's just that the Holy Master couldn't think of anything else he could do to seduce this man.
The Golden Rooster King's treasure was stolen by a group of thieves, and his dragon teeth were given to Whitebeard as a staff. The shadow mask that controlled the shadow kingdom was stolen, and the magic book that contained his former wisdom also disappeared.
The Holy Lord can be said to be incomparably miserable, with no benefit at all, unless he pawns his flesh and blood that he turned into a sculpture, which might still be of some value.
But now, Whitebeard gave the spell to Him so easily.
This gave Holy Master an unreal feeling.
But the charm is still necessary!
No matter whether the old man is crazy or stupid, as long as the spell is in hand, resurrection is just around the corner.
The Holy Lord immediately activated the levitating power of the Chicken Talisman to intercept the parabolic Rat Talisman.
Whitebeard stood with an indifferent expression.
Only then did the Holy Master believe that he had really given the spell to himself.
"Dad, are you crazy?!"
On the side, Walong was watching the show quietly.
But he didn't expect Whitebeard to directly give the talisman to the Holy Master, and he was suddenly stunned.
I was about to question him, but I swallowed my words when I thought of my father's terrifying strength.
"Are you questioning dad's decision?"
Whitebeard glanced at Valon, then turned his eyes in front of him, embedded the rat charm into the groove on his body, and suddenly fell silent on the Holy Master.
"No, how could that happen?" Valon's expression changed and he shook his head quickly, "I just don't understand!"
At the same time!
Over the Black Hand Building.
"Rumble——!"
The originally clear sky suddenly burst with thunder, and the white clouds were dispersed. The oppressive black clouds gradually pressed in from the distance. You could feel the howling wind and the surging clouds.
Heiqi was the first to realize that his eldest son had completed the resurrection ahead of schedule, and he was overjoyed.
Not to be outdone, Zhengqi descended over the city, and the two faintly formed a confrontation.
As a sky-high Stanley pillar soared into the sky from the roof of the Black Hand Building.
Countless citizens noticed this scene.
They stopped their cars one after another or raised their heads to watch.
Inside the Black Hand Building.
"Dad never forces others. If you don't want to be my son, then you are dissatisfied. Then I will fight you until you do!"
When Walon heard Whitebeard's confident words, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide with disbelief in his eyes.
That's it?
Just to make the Holy Lord completely convinced, the Holy Lord was resurrected and convinced again?
What kind of reason is this?
But looking at the fighting spirit in his eyes, Da Dao Kuo Ma stood on the spot, raising his head and looking down at the white beard of the coiled dragon sculpture that was moving in front of him.
A thought suddenly flashed through Valon's mind - this was indeed the style of the white-bearded father.
"Okay, you guys leave here first, this will be Dad's battlefield next."
Followed by the father's calm words.
After Walon fell silent, he turned around and ordered, "Afen, Zhou, Lasu, Tru, let's go!"
This place is already a place of right and wrong, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time.
"Are we going to leave dad here like this?" Lasu Hanhan asked, scratching his head.
"Yes, we can't leave. Dad is very good to us, better than my own father. I want to stay and help him." Zhou Ye looked high-spirited.
Ah Fen rubbed his chin, "Boss, I also think that if we just leave in despair, we will be known as a gangster."
Even Tohru looked hesitant, "Dad made me feel the long-lost father's love."
Valon's expression turned completely dark, and he glared at these 'traitors', "I am the BOSS! You must listen to me!"
Just then.
"Boom!!!"
Stanley crashed into the top floor office.
It contained powerful fire demonic energy, all of which poured into the body of the Holy Lord in front of him.
The entire top floor was also blown away, and strong winds swept here.
The huge movement frightened the Ah Fen trio and hugged Tru's arms directly. They stared dumbfoundedly at the sky outside.
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"I think dad can handle it."
"Second!"
"I'm a little afraid of heights"
At this time, Whitebeard laughed loudly and said, "Okay, sons, you go first and see how dad deals with this traitor!"
Hearing this, the gangster trio, who had just vowed to fight with their father, ran away in relief.
Only Tru was still hesitant and said loudly, "Dad, I'll wait for you outside!"
"That's enough Tohru, if you don't come over, just stay here." Valon stood at the emergency escape stairs, shouted to Tohru, and then rushed in without looking back.
Now, only Yang An with a white beard and a red pillar of fire were left on the platform with his arms crossed and holding the Yanyue Sword.
Next!
A thick dark green dragon leg slowly stepped out from the Stanley Pillar, and the Holy Lord's unruly and hoarse voice sounded, echoing around.
Venting His joy and unabashed murderous intent.
"Jie Jie, you stupid and ignorant old thing. You will pay the price for your arrogance!"
"I, the great Holy Lord, am finally resurrected!!!"
(End of chapter)