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

Chapter 127 [The Unbreakable District ]

"Huh? Son of Darkness???"

The Holy Lord must be Shi Lezhi, since he asked Yang An to capture him himself.

His family members are laughing so hard that they can’t live anymore. Does he want to laugh himself to death and inherit his inheritance?
When Yang An heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his expression.

Fortunately he is professional.

But looking at it this way, the Holy Lord does have some intentions regarding his identity as the Son of Darkness.

The child of darkness cannot be harmed by people or creatures of the dark camp.

But it is not completely absolute!

At least Yang An was vaguely worried that for a top-notch demon like the Holy Lord who could be compared to a god.

The title of Son of Darkness has no binding force. Instead, it makes him likely to be targeted like Tang Monk's flesh.

as predicted!

Now it seems that the Holy Lord has been keeping an eye on him for a long time.

The Holy Lord noticed Whitebeard's slightly strange tone and quickly responded.

"That's right, father. According to the aura I felt, the Son of Darkness was also brought to San Francisco."

“He is very important to me.”

As the Holy Lord spoke, he observed Whitebeard's expression. He was worried that Whitebeard himself knew about the Son of Darkness.

Originally, the Holy Lord gave this task to Valon.

But who made Wallon fail!

[Holy Lord: This trash! Trash! ]

The Son of Darkness, if nothing unexpected happens, has fallen into the hands of the wizard called Daddy.

The Holy Lord did not expect a group of ordinary people to compete with the magicians.

It's simply because it has too few cards to use. It has a bad hand and there's no way it can play!

Especially when the Holy Lord's palace was dragged out by some unknown guy.

The Holy Lord and the Ghost Mask also lost control, causing it to be unable to summon and control the Ghost Army. It could only rely on these humans, or in other words, it could only rely on Whitebeard who seemed willing to help him.

The Holy Lord is eager to get out of his current predicament!
If he could obtain the Son of Darkness and get back the Sheep Talisman, he would be able to take over the Son of Darkness' body.

It is possible to gain freedom in advance, or even increase his strength, and get rid of the demon body that has been greatly weakened.

Therefore, the Holy Lord did not hesitate to lower his face and put in 120% effort to please Whitebeard, "Father, father~ You are not unwilling to help your son even with such a small request, right?"

"I don't have a son as old and bad as you."

Yang An secretly complained in his heart, despising the Holy Lord for having no dignity at all.

But think about it, it is precisely because the Holy Lord is able to put aside his pride and bend and stretch that he can escape from hell time and time again.

Looking at the other seven demons, aren't they powerful enough?

At least the Moon Demon Zhulan, the Lightning Demon Zhongsu, and the Mountain Demon Bogang can threaten the Holy Lord.

But why can the Holy Lord escape again and again, but they can’t?
The reason is that it proves the old saying - if a person has no shame, he is invincible!

"I promise you."

Whitebeard waved his hand without hesitation, as if it was a trivial matter, which made the Holy Lord happy.

It is well aware of Whitebeard's strength, which is much stronger than its current self, even up to the level of the Demon Pillar God.

He successfully got a talisman with his first move, although it was not given to him.

I, the Holy Lord, have made note of this!

Logically speaking, such a person should be a powerful figure, whether in ancient or modern times, but the Holy Lord has never heard of his name.

We can only regard this as an adventure for Whitebeard.

Even the Holy Lord is not sure that he knows all the secrets of this world. This world hides too many unknowns.

"That's great. Thank you, father. I will always remember you and your help to me."

The Holy Lord said with a touching tone, but in his heart he was roaring fiercely, "Yes, I will remember all the humiliation! When I get out of this predicament, I will definitely skin you alive and refine your soul!!!"

Before the Holy Lord could be happy for too long, Whitebeard showed some embarrassment on his face and used his strong hands to tidy up his crescent-shaped white beard.

"But I have a small problem now."

The Holy Lord was immediately worried, "What's wrong, father?"

"This is it."

Yang An smiled, he knew that the Holy Lord was planning something bad, what a coincidence, he was the same.

Therefore, we must squeeze every last drop of benefit out of the Holy Lord.

"I just woke up from my deep sleep and found that my staff was stolen by some thief!"

Whitebeard's voice was like thunder, echoing in the office.

"Asleep?"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord was obviously shocked and the red light in his eyes flickered.

Obviously, he was thinking something wrong.

But Yang An didn't care. He continued to state his purpose with a strong persuasive tone, "Good son, why don't you help Dad solve the problem of the staff?"

"Wand?"

The Holy Lord was in a mixed mood. To be honest, he was already furious that his talisman had been hacked, and now he was definitely unwilling to pay the price.

Regardless of whether the Holy Lord is an Eastern Dragon or a Western Dragon, it is realistic that he is very stingy with his treasures.

Moreover, the Holy Lord’s methods of contact with the outside world are almost cut off now. Even if he has the staff, it is difficult to get it back. Could it be that he should give Whitebeard the address of his own treasure trove?

Even if he gave it to them, the Holy Lord was not sure how useful those magic items would be after thousands of years of magic power decline.

But don't give
Looking at Whitebeard's appearance, it is obvious that he will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit, just like Valon! The inferiority of human beings, the Holy Lord does not even think about what kind of virtue he has, and he still has the nerve to criticize others.

Just when the Holy Lord was in a dilemma, Whitebeard casually said, "I heard that dragon's sharp teeth are most suitable as magic weapons, combined with dragon scales, dragon blood, dragon tendons and..."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord shuddered in his heart.

'No, you want to kill me?'

"Father, I am now sealed in a sculpture. I have no way of taking out what you said." The Holy Lord suppressed his anger and answered humbly.

To be honest, Yang An felt a little pity for the Holy Lord, who was so humble.

This is still because the Holy Lord is not strong enough, but he is different. Yang An will not make the same mistake as the Holy Lord.

He will continue to become stronger and stronger, and keep on going on the path of becoming stronger, until the point where no one can do anything to him!

"Oh?"

Whitebeard jumped down from the table with a half-smile on his face. Bang! The floor shook.

The shadow cast by the tall figure enveloped the tiny Holy Lord.

Unknowingly, the Holy Lord, the immortal demon god, was at a disadvantage.

"Really?"

I was sweating profusely.

Seeing Whitebeard's cold expression, the Holy Lord knew that he had to come up with something.

"However, I have left a backup plan that can be used as material for your staff."

After weighing the pros and cons, the Holy Lord had no choice but to make a choice.

It has a magic circle under the San Francisco Bridge, which is supported by several dragon teeth.

It was originally intended that if his body was destroyed one day, he could be resurrected through the dragon's tooth!
But now, his resurrection is a world trend that is unstoppable, and it is time to use the backup plan he left behind.

Although the Holy Lord still felt very painful inside, he had to sacrifice the child in order to catch the wolf.

"The dragon fang I left behind is buried under the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco. I'd like to offer it to you for use." As the Holy Lord said this, his voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he had been pushed to the limit. If he continued to push, he would probably not gain anything.

"Good boy, I knew you wouldn't let your father down." White Beard was satisfied and decided to stop while he was ahead.

"Don't worry, once I've made the staff, I'll bring you the Son of Darkness you want!"

With this comfort, the Holy Lord's heartache was finally better, but he still didn't want to say a word and directly cut off the "phone call contact".

Forbearance!

The day of reckoning is coming soon.

All that it lost will be taken back on that day!
Under the Golden Gate Bridge

Whitebeard appeared.

Although in the original drama, Xiaoyu and the others found it easy to set up the Dragon Fang Resurrection Array, how could the Holy Lord leave the Dragon Fang exposed without any hidden means?

Without the help of the Holy Lord.

Before the Dragon Fang Resurrection Formation is activated, no one can discover this formation!

Because of this, Yang An did not come here to look for it himself, but directly pulled out the tooth from the tiger's mouth, no, the dragon's mouth, and asked the Holy Lord to tell him the method to open the formation, and then he came to harvest it with great interest.

After activating the magic circle according to the method provided by the Holy Lord.

"Rumble--"

The earth began to tremble, and huge cracks appeared on the grass beside the river.

Afterwards, three terrifying dragon teeth, about four or five meters long, appeared on the ground and were embedded in stone slabs with various patterns carved on them.

It seems extremely mysterious.

"What a huge dragon tooth." Yang An pulled his beard out of habit and exclaimed.

Some people around noticed the situation here and pointed in this direction, while others looked around curiously, as if looking for a camera. After all, this scene looked too much like a movie.

But then he was driven away by the mafia.

Yang An ignored the discussions of ordinary people and first used desertification to destroy the Holy Lord's formation.

Then he directly pulled out the dragon tooth which was more than three meters high!

Including the part buried deep underground, the teeth alone are five meters long. Even after thousands of years, they are still extremely sharp and carry the power of a dragon!

One can imagine how huge and powerful the Holy Lord’s demon body is.

In this case, Yang An must find a way to weaken the Holy Lord.

In addition to wanting the Son of Darkness, the Holy Lord probably wanted to kill two birds with one stone and let Whitebeard kill his father and his men directly.

Skillful.

Yang An also wanted to warn his father in advance about the existence of the Holy Lord.

After all, Dad hasn't figured out who the talismans belong to yet. He just found out from the information that these talismans once belonged to a terrible dark wizard.

If you remind Dad earlier, he and others can make preparations early.

Anime is anime after all, and some plots are too trifling. The reality is that once the Holy Lord is resurrected, his power will inevitably be terrifying. Those who want to defeat the Holy Lord will want to seize his position as the dark one.

Yang An must be absolutely sure!
No matter how you weaken a powerful demon god, it is never too much.

The dragon fangs contain a large amount of black air and magic power, and store a part of the Holy Lord's power. Otherwise, it would be impossible to resurrect the Holy Lord with just three dragon fangs.

Now it’s all Yang An’s fault.

How many magic wands can be made from this!
With the magic wand, Yang An can better control the unreasonable idealistic magic from the Harry Potter world, and his combat effectiveness can be increased by at least 20%, or even more.

In District 13.

It was going to be quite lively, starting with Xiaoyu rushing into Yang An's room.

Not only Jackie Chan came, but even his father came with him to this highly confidential base.

Sheriff Blake wanted to show Dad, the wizard, the strength of District 13 and took him on a tour.

He seemed to have forgotten the shadow that Yang An had cast on him.

But when it came to my dad's turn, he only received a few words of evaluation.

"useless!"

"These weird things are no match for magic."

"Dad has long said that we must use magic to defeat magic. Do you want to defeat the black wizard with a computer? Or these ordinary people who know nothing about magic."

Dad's sharp comments made Sheriff Blake feel ashamed. He secretly blamed himself for not learning his lesson and repeating the same mistake.

Finally, I brought my father to the meeting room in District 13.

"Humph, the only good thing here is the lounge, there's hot tea!"

This is the most pertinent comment Dad has made since he entered District 13.

Seeing his father's disdain for modern equipment, Jackie Chan couldn't help feeling embarrassed and apologized to Sheriff Black.

Fortunately, although Sheriff Blake and a certain SHIELD guy both have bald heads and like to wear black windbreakers and red sweaters, he is much more considerate than Nick Fury.

Sheriff Black: "It's okay Jackie Chan, District 13 was not originally built to fight against the mysterious."

"Can I know now what happened?"

"It's about the talisman that the Mafia is looking for." Jackie Chan recalled Whitebeard's tall body like a mountain. The opponent also appeared with the ability to use magic, and they were at a disadvantage.

The bad news doesn't stop there.

Dad knocked on the table, interrupting Jackie Chan, with seriousness in his eyes behind his reading glasses.

"The world is about to face big trouble."

"That talisman once belonged to a powerful demon wizard. He once commanded a huge empire, with territory spanning the entire Eurasian continent. People all called him the Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord?" Sheriff Black repeated in confusion. Why had he never heard of such a person?

"Haha, then you should know about the Golden Rooster King's Palace that was recently excavated by Dongda."

Dad took out a crumpled newspaper, slapped it on the table, pushed up his glasses which were slipping down, and continued.

"The Holy Lord is the ruler of the Golden Rooster Dynasty! However, everything about him has been artificially erased from history. No one knows that there was once a terrifying demon god who ruled the earth, and no one even knows his name."

"But the Golden Rooster Dynasty is just a myth, and it's been three or four thousand years since now." Before Sheriff Blake could finish his words, his father slapped him on the forehead.

"Hey!"

"Listen to what Dad has to say!" Dad said dissatisfiedly, "The Holy Lord is not an ordinary person, He is a demon, an immortal demon god!"

"And the spell contains the power of the Holy Lord."

"We can't let this power fall into the hands of the mafia." This was the only sentence Sheriff Blake said that satisfied Dad, nonsense.

"Although you can't help much, you can search the entire world for traces of the talisman. That's what Dad wants to say." Dad said seriously, crossing his arms.

He still had some guesses in his mind, but they were just guesses and he couldn't say them out loud yet.

Sheriff Blake happily agreed to his father's request. After all, this was his job.

Just when he invited his dad to stay for lunch.

A shrill alarm sounded.

"what happened?"

A group of people rushed to the control room.

On the big screen, a giant at least five or six meters tall appeared in front of the telephone booth used for hiding in District 13 and smashed the wall with one punch.

"It's him!"

Jackie Chan exclaimed, he remembered the horrific night a few days ago, "It's the mafia's wizard!"

At this time, Sheriff Blake said confidently.

"Don't worry, Jackie Chan, District 13 is foolproof!"

(End of this chapter)