Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 122 [Invasion of the Holy Lord's Palace! A great harvest!]

Chapter 122 [Invasion of the Holy Lord's Palace! A great harvest!]

The Holy Lord's castle is certainly not so easy to find.

As a demon wizard, the creator of magic, the founder of wizards and mage, and also as a greedy dragon.

The Holy Lord set up multiple barriers and prohibitions on his wealth to ensure that his treasures were safe.

But this was all before it was alive, oh, before it was defeated by Lopez and turned into a statue.

After thousands of years of consumption.

The palace's defensive barrier lacked magical support and was no longer stable.

Although it is difficult for ordinary people to discover and excavate, Yang An is different. He is confident that as long as the Holy Lord’s palace is no longer sealed in some other dimension, he will be able to find it.

This comes from his confidence in his own abilities!
Sure enough, the Holy Lord did not move his palace and it was still buried underground in Hong Kong!

Through desertification detection, Yang An found the location of the palace and closed his eyes to feel the three-dimensional topographic map formed in his mind.

Deep beneath the earth lies a majestic castle surrounded by a magnificent shield.

The shield resists the surrounding mud and protects the castle from being submerged by the mud.

"As expected of a super demon god like the Holy Lord, even if he has been weakened to a pulp, his strength is still terrifying. One restriction can last for a thousand years!"

Yang An opened his eyes and sighed that it would take time for him to become a truly strong man.

but
"Haha, but even the strongest fortress can be breached. There are always weak spots that can be breached!"

"Stand back!"

Upon hearing the Son of God's order, Anthony immediately ordered his men to evacuate.

Yang An stretched out his hand, and his arm quickly turned into sand.

Anthony stared at every move of the Holy Son with excitement in his eyes.

At first, nothing changed.

Anthony just felt that there was some sand wrapped around the Holy Son.

But soon, the ground began to tremble slightly, and the soil and stones on the ground were shaking up and down in a regular pattern!
"BOOM. BOOM. BOOM!!!"

Time passes by minute by minute!
The amplitude of the earth's vibration became larger and larger, and stronger and stronger. Countless cracks appeared on the ground. If you were not careful, you would be swallowed by the cracks. Most of the cracks closed in an instant.

Witness this natural disaster-like scene.

"Too powerful! This is the power of the Holy Son, the supreme and great power!"

Anthony sighed incoherently, and he focused his magic power on the soles of his feet to keep his balance.

As far as the eye could see, the entire hill had turned into jelly and was about to collapse.

The magicians of the Magic Brotherhood also showed extreme admiration in their eyes. Compared with their small electric balls, the earthquake created by the Son of God seemed like the great power that a strong man should have.

Soon, the ground was shaking so much that many magicians could no longer stand.

Anthony and his group retreated to the safe zone again.

They could hardly see Yang An's position anymore and could only see him in the distance.

A large amount of soil turned into fine sand again, gathered in the air, and condensed into the shape of a several dozen meters long oriental five-clawed golden dragon, circling nearby.

See this.

"The Holy Son will surely become the savior of this world!"

Anthony couldn't help but raise his arms and shout, which caused the crowd to cheer.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

Stand still.

Yang An's forehead was bulging with veins, and he had no time to think about anything else.

Deep underground, invisible to everyone, there are dozens of condensed earth dragons swimming three thousand meters beneath their feet.

It continued to bombard the weak points of the Holy Lord's Palace's shield, with each impact becoming more violent than the last!
I vow to defeat it!

This is also the cause of earthquakes: just like the ancients were afraid of earthquakes and imagined a dragon turning over in the earth, but now, it has become a reality.

"Sandification Stage 3: King of the Earth"

"Dragon Elementalization: The king of the earth transforms into a giant dragon. When stepping on the ground, he can absorb the natural energy of the earth to maintain defense and reduce energy consumption."

"It can control sand and soil within a radius of 30 kilometers, and the detection range is increased to 50 kilometers, with a maximum of no more than 100 kilometers."

"You can hide in the sand within this range to achieve a quick movement effect."

"Greatly increases magic resistance and physical resistance, improving overall defense"

This was Yang An’s first advanced third-level ability, although it consumed a full 18,000 willpowers!
But it is definitely worth it. After all, soil is indispensable no matter where you are. Being able to control the earth element will help you to be invincible.

Seeing that the shield was constantly weakened, and finally it could hardly withstand the huge pressure of the surrounding soil, the magnificent palace was about to collapse, and this most magnificent and majestic building in human history was about to be destroyed.

The time has come!

Because of the excessive consumption, Yang An's tired face showed a hint of anticipation.

Grit your teeth! Reach up and lift your hands!
"Raise it up for me!!!"

Following this loud shout.

The alarm has been sounded in the nearby city of Hong Kong.

The water in Victoria Harbour was also fluctuating violently.

The ships in the busy port were like a lone boat in a storm, being beaten to the ground by the surging sea.

Little did they know that this was done by human hands!
With his own strength, Yang An pulled the palace that had sunk deep underground for a thousand years back to the surface, allowing it to see the light of day again!

"Boom!"

Dust flew up and then gradually dissipated.

Anthony and his group widened their eyes in shock.

Holding my breath, I stared blankly into the distance, at the magnificent Chinese palace cluster emerging from the dust in the sunlight.

Just standing on the top of the mountain!

“It’s so spectacular and beautiful.”

"God is above!"

“I feel like I have no regrets in my death!”

The magicians prayed without thinking. At this moment, their faith in Yang An had surpassed that of ordinary believers and reached the level of fanatics.

Even if the Son of God ordered them to commit suicide and sacrifice themselves, they would not hesitate.

So each of them gave Yang An the blessing of 100 wishes, as a small surprise before the appetizer.

On the mountainside.

Yang An took a breath and looked up at the endless palace in front of him.

There was an indescribable ecstasy in his eyes.

Compared to the small castle in the anime, this should be the palace of a thousand-year-old empire whose territory spans the entire Eurasian continent!

The few small palaces on the mountainside alone are magnificent beyond belief, with carved railings and jade bricks, and golden splendor everywhere. The palaces are surrounded by ancient city walls, on which are carved scenes of the Holy Lord's conquests.

Just feel it with the sand, these are all made of gold.

It is hard to imagine how much wealth the Holy Lord spent to build this palace complex.

A satisfied smile appeared on Yang An's lips.

He did so much, even upgrading the desertification, not just to take a look at the ancient ruins.

The gate of the palace that had accumulated countless wealth plundered by the Holy Lord had been opened to him.

Yang An couldn't wait to take away all of the Holy Lord's treasures.

Especially those magic props and precious books that record magical knowledge!

As for the useless gold, silver and jewelry, a portion can be kept as expenses for the future Magic Brotherhood, and the rest, together with this palace, can be left to the Dongda of this world. It can be regarded as a small compensation for the damage Yang An has caused to himself and his nostalgia for his motherland. After all, it is like offering a gift to Buddha.

But you have to be faster!
With the appearance of such a large cluster of palaces, the University of Tokyo will definitely respond quickly.

Todai was not the only one to react.

Just as Yang An led a group of magicians into the palace and headed straight for the Holy Lord's treasury.

Across the ocean.

San Francisco!
"No! No! No!!!"

In the dark and silent office.

Suddenly two scarlet red lights appeared, followed by dazzling pillars of fire shooting up from both sides, illuminating the entire office and the Holy Lord's coiled dragon sculpture!

The air seemed to become sticky in an instant, and the temperature rose rapidly, indicating that the Fire Demon was angered once again.

The Holy Lord could naturally feel his palace being pulled out from the ground. As a stingy dragon, this was no longer just stealing his wealth, but directly kicking open his door and robbing!
How dare they, how dare they!

"Who is it! Who is it! How dare he be so bold? I will execute him!!!"

But unfortunately, the Holy Lord is now just a sculpture.

Although the battle with Yang An's stand-in, Whitebeard, was short, it consumed most of his accumulated fire magic energy.

At this time, the four Mafia members plus Whitebeard also set off to Mexico to look for the talisman.

It would be of no avail for the Holy Lord to give Valon any more orders.

What frightened the Holy Lord even more was that the other party destroyed the restrictions it left behind and went straight to its magic treasure house, where there were too many precious treasures.

Including its magic encyclopedia and the mask that controls the ghost army.

"Holy Lord? What are you doing so madly so late at night?"

Valon heard the Holy Lord's wails and roars, which were getting more and more painful, and came up to check the situation in dissatisfaction.

"Idiot!!! Get out of here!"

The Holy Lord's pillar of flames almost roasted Valon into a Mexican meat stick.

Valon rolled over in a panic to avoid the attack, but unfortunately most of his platinum hair, which he was so proud of, was burned, and even his clothes were burned.

"You're crazy, bastard!!!" Valon took off his coat in panic and threw it on the ground, while slapping the flames on his head. He looked very embarrassed and questioned the Holy Lord in extreme anger.

The Holy Lord had no time to deal with Valon.

The eyes of the Panlong sculpture flashed red, and hundreds of ghost ninjas appeared around it.

"Ghost Army! Go, go to my palace and kill all the invaders! Kill them all! You must protect my treasure!"

Originally, the Holy Lord did not dare to issue such an order. After all, the power of the Ghost Corps came from the dark power that it stole by sealing the Ghost Mask.

These ninjas are only temporarily obeying its orders.

Once you get close to the sealed box of the mask, it is likely to get out of control.

But I can’t care about so much now.

"Who is it, who is it!" What the Holy Lord feared even more was that he felt a huge sense of righteousness from the group of people who robbed his house!

It's like Lopez has been resurrected!
Inside the Holy Lord's Palace.

Yang An finally found the magic encyclopedia he needed. Without taking the time to look at it, he directly put it into the Soul Hall.

He discovered that the palace in the Soul Hall was not useless.

On the day when Hokage Yang An appeared, a second floor was added to the palace.

They didn't notice it at the time, but Yang An from Liao Zhai discovered it later.

This second floor has nine rooms.

Each world clone has an additional storage space.

Although it is uncertain whether items from different worlds can be interchanged, the benefits of having just a storage space are hard to imagine.

The area is only one hundred square meters, which is not too big, but it is more than enough to store some treasures. Yang An even considered installing a nuclear bomb in it. With his ability, it is not difficult to make one. It is a pity that he encountered some ancient god.

Ah, hydrogen bomb - blow it up!

Then Yang An looked at the various props, such as scepters, bracelets, and jade seals, and bought them all.

The Holy Lord is so shameless that he even placed a box of dragon scales here. I don’t know if they are his own or those of the evil dragons.

Take all the good stuff away.

These materials used for casting spells may be used to mix a potion to restrain the Holy Lord, or if that doesn't work, they can be made into a magic wand!
Yang An needs a magic wand.

Unfortunately, after searching for a while, Yang An still couldn't find the ghost mask.

It seems that the ghost mask has not yet been released.

At least Yang An's idea of ​​obtaining the treasures of the later seasons in advance, such as the token of the immortal god and the ghost mask, seems to have failed.

But the Holy Lord definitely has a mask, where is it?

Just as Yang An initiated the desertification and searched the entire palace again.

Black shadows gradually emerged from the ground, with pairs of cold eyes staring at Yang An, dressed in black ninja clothes.

It's a ninja from the Ghost Corps!
"It seems that the Holy Lord has realized that his home has been robbed." Yang An narrowed his eyes and simply ordered his magicians, "Get rid of them."

There is no need for him to appear with these ninja soldiers.

"It's the Holy Son." Anthony's eyes showed excitement when he heard it.

He and his thirty magicians are elite, endowed with different abilities, and now is finally the time for them to put their abilities to good use.

In an instant, a battle broke out, with lightning, kunai and darts flying everywhere.

Some magicians fell, but more ninja soldiers were directly blown up.

Yang An turned around and headed towards a suspected target.

He noticed that in a side hall filled with ordinary gold and silver treasures, there was a metal coffin engraved with runes, which was most likely the place where the ghost mask was sealed.

As for whether the Holy Lord would have other ways to stop him.

If there were, the soldiers coming would not be ninja soldiers or other miscellaneous soldiers.

Soon, Yang An collected various books or magical objects and came to the side hall according to the route in his mind.

When he saw the metal coffin for the first time, he felt a pure dark power from it.

"It is indeed here."

Yang An quickly stepped forward and condensed a sand clone to try to open the metal coffin. The moment he touched it, he was pierced through the body by an invisible spike.

The metal coffin actually began to flow, turned into liquid, and even tried to escape.

This is not the case in the original plot.

Yang An didn't care about that and just accepted it and studied it later.

The big hole in the sand clone's chest condensed in an instant, and then Yang An stepped forward to take away the metal coffin, almost occupying the last space.

At this point, although there was still a large amount of treasure in the Holy Lord's Palace that was rich enough to rival a country, as well as many precious items that had not been taken away, unfortunately, there was no time left.

Military helicopters have flown over the palace, and some special forces have tried to rappel into the palace, but they were blocked by the remaining energy shield.

Know when to quit. People who are too greedy will not have a good ending.

"Let's go."

Yang An asked his clone Sha to pass on the message, while he himself escaped underground with the rich results!

I believe it won’t take half a day.

News of a magnificent palace complex would make headlines around the world.

I just wonder what kind of expression Walon would have if he knew that the Golden Rooster King's treasure that he had been looking forward to had been controlled by Dongda.

(End of this chapter)

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