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

San Francisco.

The headquarters building of the Black Hand organization!

"Waste! Waste!"

The Holy Lord's roar was like the mustache at the end of the empire, becoming more and more frequent as the new year of the millennium approached.

By now, Valon felt a little uncomfortable if he didn't roar several times a day.

He looked indifferent, stood with his head down, and said nothing, allowing the Holy Lord to scold him.

For Varon, he only serves money and wealth.

So, the person he served was no longer the Holy Lord, but that terribly strong man.

The reason why she had been tolerating the Holy Lord was only because of that man's order.

There was even a hint of contempt at the corner of Valon's mouth.

So what if he is an extremely powerful devil? So what if he is the king who rules Asia and Europe?

The result is that he is like a lost dog and fails in fear.

Wallon's mentality has always been good.

"Oh!"

Just when the Holy Lord got tired of scolding, or perhaps realized that He was playing the lute to a cow.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

A tall and burly giant strode into the hidden office.

He was wearing a unique outfit, somewhat like a pirate from hundreds of years ago, with a white military coat on his body.

There was no lining, revealing muscles so strong that one would have no doubt that they could kill a calf with one punch. He looked towards 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 sanity and stopped cursing and roaring. He stared coldly at the approaching Whitebeard and asked.

"You didn't find the talisman for me?"

Then, without waiting for Whitebeard to speak, the Holy Lord exploded.

"You spent all this time and only found two talismans for me?!"

"Whitebeard, what did you promise me?"

The Holy Lord's eyes glowed red and he became a little hysterical.

There is a reason why the Holy Lord does this.

Not long ago, he sensed a surge of demonic energy surging from the other side of the ocean in the distance.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and he couldn't sense the owner of the evil spirit.

For a few moments, the Holy Lord thought that one of his brothers or sisters had escaped from hell.

This instead aroused the Holy Lord's fear.

If it is true that his brothers and sisters escaped from the predicament, nothing good would come of it to him.

Afterwards, the demonic energy grew faster and faster.

The Holy Lord was horrified to find that the favor of the black energy on him was gradually being drained away.

This is the situation He cannot accept the most.

The reason why the Holy Lord was so sure that he would be able to revive at the coming of the new millennium was all because of the favor of the black energy.

The black energy has been suppressed by the positive energy for a thousand years, and it is time for a counterattack, and He, the great Holy Lord!

He will become the agent of the black energy's will in the human world, and the most dazzling existence for the black energy to suppress the righteous energy.

Therefore, the Holy Lord was not too impatient in the previous ten months.

But when He noticed.

When his position as the number one person under the dark energy and the pillar of the dark camp was shaken.

The Holy Lord panicked.

He began to worry that his position was being taken away.

Even if the black energy no longer favors us, it can still suppress the positive energy for a thousand years.

But His revival, status, and authority will all benefit other people in the dark camp.

"Hmph, a spell? What are you looking at?"

Whitebeard stood there without saying a word.

After the Holy Lord finished speaking, he shrugged and spread his hands, and a brown talisman appeared in his hand.

Followed by.

The Holy Lord's questioning came to an abrupt end, and was followed by an uncontrollable surprise.

"This is the Rat Charm!"

"That's right. Besides, Holy Lord, my good son, you seem to have forgotten to always be polite to your father!"

Facing the Holy Lord's questioning, Whitebeard spoke calmly.

But at the end, Whitebeard puffed his beard and glared, and his momentum even suppressed the Holy Lord.

But this time, the Holy Lord was not angry.

His voice suddenly changed, becoming more flattering and fawning, as if he could put aside his dignity for the sake of this talisman.

"I was wrong, great Whitebeard. Father, I was wrong. Please forgive a pitiful dragon for being sealed in the body of this statue for nearly a thousand years."

"I apologize for questioning you, Father Whitebeard."

The more these flattering words were spoken, the easier they became for the Holy Lord to recite.

He does not care about face or dignity, because He knows very well that he will have to wait until he regains his lost power.

He will reign over the world!

No one can stop Him, and everyone will submit to Him. As for this human who once brought the Holy Lord immense humiliation, the Holy Lord has already thought of ten thousand ways to deal with him!

Compared to that beautiful future, the Holy Lord can bow down again.

Especially... this time!
The Rat Talisman represents that the Holy Lord can break away from the statue and regain his body.

Plus the sheep that stabilize the soul,
Although there is no tiger that separates yin and yang, it is enough.

The Holy Lord does not intend to wait until the millennium. He wants to take his own destiny into His own hands and take back the lost talisman himself.

"Please give me the talisman in your hand."

Faced with the Holy Lord, he lowered his status and made a humble request.

The old man with white beard seemed to be very satisfied with the Holy Lord's humble words just now, and laughed heartily.

But then.

The arrogant and domineering look reappeared on Whitebeard's face, and he shook his head and said coldly.

"no!"

"Why?" The Holy Lord asked in astonishment. He watched Whitebeard put away the talisman with a wave of his hand and screamed.

"No!!! That's mine, it's my charm! How dare you!!!"

"Because you don't respect me, Holy Lord!" Whitebeard said without hesitation.

He took a domineering step forward, and thousands of thunders shot out from under his feet. The electricity filled half of the room, and he confronted the Holy Lord who was spewing flames all around.

"You don't want to be a good son to your father at all."

"What makes you think that you can get what you want by flattering old man Whitebeard?"

Whitebeard spoke coldly in a rough voice, his eyes sweeping fiercely over the Holy Lord.

"You were just trying to please me. I originally thought you could join my big family, but now it seems I was wrong!"

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If the Holy Lord had teeth, He would have bitten them to pieces by now.

humiliation!

To the Holy Lord who is an undead demon and the God of Fire, what could be more insulting than this?

Therefore, the Holy Lord had been patient to the limit. His scarlet eyes were fixed firmly on Whitebeard, filled with extreme anger, but soon, he calmed down.

"Tell me what you want in order to return my rat charm to its owner."

"What do I want?"

Whitebeard, no, it should be said that Yang An maintained a dignified face and faced the Holy Lord expressionlessly.

Coming back from Lotus Temple.

Yang An has already begun preparing a plan to defeat the Holy Lord.

According to the original plot, the Holy Lord will be completely resurrected at the moment the bell rings when the new year of the millennium arrives.

Later, the lost Golden Rooster King's Palace reappeared, releasing the evil dragon that had been imprisoned there for a thousand years, and followed the Holy Lord to conquer the world again.

However, he was stopped by Jackie Chan, who was full of righteousness. With the help of righteousness, Jackie Chan transformed into a superman and fought back and forth with the Holy Lord. He also used magic potion to steal the talisman when the Holy Lord had only integrated the talisman and had not completely taken back the power in the talisman.

As long as the most important rat spell is obtained, the resurrection of the Holy Lord will be interrupted.

But Yang An didn't want to wait until that day came. After all, by then, the power of the dark energy would overwhelm the righteous energy, and it would be the most powerful moment.

There's no guarantee that something won't go wrong.

The stronger the black energy is, the stronger the resurrected Holy Lord will become.

Therefore, he planned to revive the Holy Lord before the black energy reached its peak.

He planned to make two preparations for this.

The first one is naturally Jackie Chan transforming into Superman and fighting against the Holy Lord, with him teasing on the side.

The second set is a new plan.

Yang An found the sealing formation that Lopez once used to seal the Holy Lord in the Lotus Temple inheritance.

He planned to lead the Lord to the Lotus Temple.

Yang An has control over the authority of the Lotus Temple and can also borrow He Xiangu's divine power to fight against the Holy Lord.

Then use the formation that Lope used to seal the Holy Lord to seal the Holy Lord again.

The downside of this is that without the help of Jackie Chan and others, the possibility of dealing with 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 when absorbing the power of the Holy Lord.

Which one to implement depends on the situation.

all the time.

Yang An has been using various means to weaken the Holy Lord, destroy the Holy Lord's resurrection field, obtain the Black Shadow Mask and the Magic Encyclopedia, snatch the Holy Lord's talisman, devour the fire in the Holy Lord's dragon fang, and look for the formation that seals the Holy Lord.

It can be said that, except for directly blowing up the statue of the Holy Lord, he has done everything he could.

Keep the current Holy Lord.

This is mainly because we are waiting for the Holy Lord to revive, as this is a resurrection of destiny.

The Holy Lord will be blessed by the black energy, and the anger he divided among the eight demons and the lost power will be compensated by the black energy.

Only the Holy Lord who possesses the origin of fire is a complete Holy Lord.

Only then is it worth devouring!
In the Holy Lord's surprised eyes.

Whitebeard threw the talisman in his hand directly over.

For a moment, the Holy Lord was a little confused.

He was already prepared to bleed heavily.

But the Holy Lord 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, his dragon fang was given to Whitebeard as a staff, the shadow mask that controlled the Shadow Kingdom was stolen, and the magic encyclopedia that contained his former wisdom also disappeared.

The Holy Lord can be said to be extremely miserable, and he can't get any benefit at all, unless he pawns his flesh and blood that has been turned into a sculpture, which may still have some value.

But now, Whitebeard gave him the talisman so easily.

This made the Holy Lord feel unreal.

But the talisman is still needed!

No matter whether this old man is crazy or stupid, as long as the talisman is obtained, resurrection is just around the corner.

The Holy Lord immediately activated the levitation power of the Chicken Talisman and intercepted the parabolic Rat Talisman.

Whitebeard stood there with an indifferent expression.

Only then did the Holy Lord believe that he really gave the talisman to him.

"Dad, are you crazy?!"

On the side, Valon was watching the show quietly.

However, he did not expect that Whitebeard would directly give the talisman to the Holy Lord, and was immediately stunned.

He was about to question but when he thought of his father's terrifying strength, he swallowed his words back.

"Are you questioning Dad's decision?"

Whitebeard glanced at Valon, then turned his gaze back to the Holy Lord in front of him, who had suddenly become silent and embedded the rat charm into the groove on his body.

"No, how could that be." Valon's face changed and he quickly shook his head, "I just don't understand!"

At the same time!

Above the Black Hand Building.

"Boom--!"

The originally clear sky was suddenly filled with loud thunder, and the white clouds were dispersed. The oppressive black clouds gradually pressed in from afar, and one could feel the whistling wind and the surging clouds.

Hei Qi was the first to realize that his eldest son had been resurrected ahead of time, and he arrived with joy.

Not wanting to be outdone, the righteous energy then descended over the city, and a subtle confrontation formed between the two.

A red pillar reaching the sky rose from the top of the Black Hand Building.

Countless citizens noticed this scene.

They stopped their cars or looked up.

Inside the Black Hand Building.

"Dad never forces anyone. If you don't want to be my son, then you don't obey. Then I will beat you until you obey!"

When Valon 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, so the Holy Lord was resurrected and then defeated?
What kind of reason is this?

But with his eyes full of fighting spirit, he stood still with his sword and horse, looking down at the white-bearded dragon sculpture moving in front of him.

A thought suddenly flashed through Valon's mind - this was indeed the style of the old man with white beard.

"Okay, you guys should leave first, this is going to be Dad's battlefield next."

Following the father's calm words.

After a moment of silence, Walon turned around and ordered, "Afen, Zhou, Lasu, Tru, let's go!"

This is already a place of right and wrong, and it is not advisable to stay here for long.

"Are we just going to leave Dad here?" Lasu asked stupidly, scratching his head.

"Yes, we can't leave. Dad is very good to us, better than my own dad. I want to stay and help him." Zhou Ye looked very motivated.

Ah Fen rubbed his chin, "Boss, I also think that if we leave like this, we will be labeled as the culprit."

Even Tru was hesitant, "Dad made me feel the fatherly love I hadn't felt for a long time."

Valon's expression turned completely black. He glared at these 'traitors', "I am the boss! You have to listen to me!"

at this time.

"boom!!!"

Stanley crashed into the top floor office.

It contained powerful fire demonic energy, which all poured into the body of the Holy Lord in front of him.

The entire top floor was blown away and a strong wind swept through the place.

The huge noise frightened Afen and his two companions so much that they hugged Tru's arms and looked at the sky outside in dumbfoundedness.

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"I think Dad should be able to handle it."

"Seconded!"

“I’m a little afraid of heights”

At this time, Whitebeard laughed loudly and said, "Okay, sons, you go first and see how daddy will deal with this rebellious son!"

Hearing this, the Black Hand trio, who had just sworn to stand by their father through thick and thin, ran away as if relieved.

Only Tru still hesitated and shouted, "Dad, I'm waiting for you outside!"

"That's enough, Tru. If you don't come over, you'll have to stay here." Valon stood at the emergency escape stairs, shouted at Tru, then rushed in without looking back.

Now, the only ones left on the platform were Yang An with a white beard, his arms folded and a crescent-shaped sword in hand, and the red pillar of fire.

Next!

A thick dark green dragon leg slowly stepped out from the red pillar, and the Holy Lord's unruly and hoarse voice sounded, echoing around.

Venting out His joy and undisguised murderous intent.

"You stupid and ignorant old thing. You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"I, the great Holy Lord, have finally been resurrected!!!"

(End of this chapter)