Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Holy Lord's Brother!

Chapter 123 Pushing the envelope
In Spain, the kingdom built by the ruler of the land.

Pointing at the spell formation beneath his feet, Di Kui said, "Holy Lord, Shentian, are you two sure this thing can teleport us directly to the moon?"

"It's okay if the transmission fails, but if you lose the Pangu Box along the way, it won't be so easy to get it back." Basha also reminded.

"Don't worry, this formation is the chaos magic recorded in my black magic encyclopedia. If you don't believe it, you can take the black magic encyclopedia away." Shentian said, throwing out the black magic encyclopedia casually.

Basha raised her hand to take the Encyclopedia of Black Magic, looked at it suspiciously, and then started to look through it with Dikui.

However, after the two of them had experienced such a long period of wear and tear in Pangu Hell, it was obviously a bit difficult for them to study it, especially since Di Kui had a quick temper.

Therefore, before Basha could fully understand the essence of teleportation magic, Di Kui impatiently waved his hand, knocked the Black Magic Encyclopedia to the ground, and pointed at the Holy Lord and said:
"No matter what, Holy Lord, you better ensure that there will be no problems with the magic. This matter is related to whether the spell can be successfully released!"

"Haha, interesting!"

Hearing this, Shentian burst into laughter. "Di Kui, what do you mean by the Holy Lord and I better ensure nothing goes wrong? Is this our duty?"

As he spoke, Shentian stretched out his hand and pressed Dikui's shoulder. A terrifying demonic energy burst out from his body, and a giant green dragon phantom instantly condensed behind him!

Staring at Di Kui with his crimson pupils, Shen Tian said hoarsely, "Don't forget, I personally freed you from Pangu Hell. If it weren't for me, you would still be stuck in hell, suffering from wear and tear!"

"Haha, so what? Do you want me to thank you?"

"Shentian, don't forget, you are just an ordinary lower-class king!" Dikui said sarcastically, and wisps of earth-brown demonic energy rose from under his feet, lingering around his body and constantly spinning.

Seeing Di Kui say this, Shentian laughed at himself. In fact, he had anticipated that the process of releasing the seven demons from hell would not be smooth sailing.

After all, the eight demons have always been at odds with each other, and after being imprisoned for such a long time, they all have a certain amount of hatred accumulated in their hearts.

But Shentian didn't expect that the seven demons would take his act of releasing them for granted, as if it was their job!

It was not until this moment that Shen Tian finally understood that there should be no so-called concept of bloodline among demons, and there can only be one monarch in this world!
That is yourself!
The eight demons can only bow down to him!
After thinking this through, Shen Tian grinned and said, "Great! I also want to see how much strength you have left after seven thousand years of wear and tear!"

The hand on Dikui's shoulder suddenly exerted force, and the Shentian Dragon's tail whipped out, instantly blowing Dikui away.

Without waiting for Dikui to steady himself, Shentian teleported to Dikui's landing point, spread out his dragon claws, and the long-brewing evil spirit of death suddenly hit Dikui's back!

boom!
In an instant, the gray-black demonic energy exploded, Dikui's thick skin was directly torn apart, and deep red blood immediately burst into the sky!

"The demonic energy of death, all things return to silence!" Shentian then stomped hard on Dikui's abdomen.

A familiar black energy magic circle unfolded from under Shentian's feet, isolating Dikui and Shentian into another space completely filled with the demonic energy of death.

In this space, Shentian is the absolute master. The life and death of any living being will depend on Shentian's thoughts. This is the power of death!
Of course, these so-called living beings also include Dikui who is currently in the space!

In other words, Dikui is no longer immortal. Shentian's power of death has forced Dikui to add a blood bar that can reach the bottom!
"The devilish energy of the earth, the mountains and valleys!" The Dikui, who was being trampled on by one foot, suddenly slapped the ground in anger. The moment the devilish energy of the earth poured into the earth, mountains hundreds of meters high rose up one after another, forcibly forcing Shentian back thousands of meters.

In just a few seconds, the terrain within a radius of ten miles was completely changed by Dikui, and hundreds of mountains stood between heaven and earth like pillars of the sky.

This scene was countless times more shocking than the one that Shentian, who possessed the demonic energy of the earth at that time, had seen.

This is also the area of ​​power of Dikui. Surrounded by mountains and valleys, Dikui will receive a constant supply of demonic energy until all the mountains are destroyed!
But even so, the Earth Lord standing on a mountain peak was furious and said, "Damn it! How can your power of death have any effect on me?"

"Why?" Shen Tian sneered, "Do you still think you're the same you were during the Chaos Period? You're just an ordinary monarch now!"

"And I have never experienced wear and tear, and I possess the blessing of fifteen kinds of innate divine powers. As long as I want, within my domain of power, even the eight of you will be affected by my authority of death!"

"To put it bluntly, you are now just a slightly stronger monarch, or even a monarch who is about to die!"

"presumptuous!"

"Earth's Demonic Energy: Thousand Rivers and Vast Abysses!"

Di Kui roared, and with a wave of his hands, an endless abyss a hundred feet long was suddenly torn open.

Immediately afterwards, countless phantoms of mountains and rivers descended from the sky, trying to bury Shentian directly into the abyss!
Looking at the phantoms of mountains and rivers falling rapidly from above his head, which contained infinite demonic energy of the earth, Shentian's mind moved slightly, and a passage connecting to the Kingdom of Dark Shadows opened in front of him.

The moment the passage opened, an air of vicissitudes of life, as if it had been silent for thousands of years, surged out from it.

“This breath is!”

The Holy Lord immediately widened his eyes and stared at the crack in front of Shentian.

The next second, Shentian reached into the crack in space with his right hand, and a cyan-gold dragon-tooth long sword was instantly grabbed out by Shentian.

"It turns out that it was my magic weapon that was stolen by you!" said the Holy Lord angrily.

He had always wondered how that group of righteous wizards could destroy the magic weapon he had carefully forged. It turned out that it was stolen by Shentian.

But now both Dikui and Shentian have opened their power domains, so it is impossible for the Holy Lord to rashly enter their dual domains at this time.

Besides, the Holy Lord had long been fed up with Dikui, whose style of doing things was completely self-centered, as if even he was Dikui's slave.

At this time, with the acquisition of the dragon tooth long sword, Shentian was covered with a complete set of monarch armor forged in the Chaos Period.

At this moment, Shentian, holding a dragon-tooth sword and wearing monarch armor, looks like a demon god!
If the last cat talisman can be found, Shentian can truly return to his heyday!

(End of this chapter)