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

Chapter 77 Shentian vs. Demonic Dragon
Noticing the talisman in the devil dragon's hand, Shentian's eyes narrowed and he said, "My dear nephew, how about giving me the talisman in your hand?"

"Haha, what are you talking about, uncle? I, your nephew, took great pains to retrieve this talisman from under this extremely cold sea."

"It's a bit unreasonable for Second Uncle to hand over my nephew to you without saying anything!" The devil Xiaolong said, covering the pattern on the talisman obscurely.

But Shentian still keenly caught the fleeting image of an eagle on the talisman.

I didn't expect that my eagle talisman was also in Antarctica, and was taken away by the devil dragon in advance.

If it was any other talisman, Shentian might be able to let the devil dragon take it away. After all, the Holy Lord currently only had a bull talisman, which was completely harmless. But his own eagle talisman would not work.

The smile on Shentian's face faded, and he said seriously, "Nephew, for the sake of the Holy Lord, I will give you one last chance. Hand over the Eagle Talisman to me."

"That won't do. I, your nephew, would like to experience my second uncle's skills!" said the devil Xiaolong, slowly putting away the eagle talisman.

"In that case, let me teach you what hierarchy and order are!" Shentian said, clenching his right hand. Wisps of deathly demonic energy emerged from the void and condensed into a demonic sword in his palm.

The moment the long sword revealed its true appearance, the ice surface under Shentian's feet suddenly shattered, and substantial murderous energy lingered around the tip of the sword, and an extremely ferocious sword was chopped down!

"Well done!"

"I also want to see how capable those uncles my father mentioned are!"

The devil dragon said excitedly, clasping his ten fingers together, fire burst out from his body, and the green dragon scales turned into red in an instant, which was the ancient method of the dragon clan.

Gulu gulu——

The terrifying heat melted the ice beneath my feet.

Facing the unknown magic sword in Shentian's hand, the devil dragon clenched his five fingers, and a red fire dragon appeared from his shoulder, circling and wrapping around his entire arm.

The fire dragon roared, and its scales solidified into substance, coming alive, like a real living creature!

"Ancient Dragon Clan Technique: Red Beard Patrolling the Sky!"

The devil dragon pushed forward with his fist, and the fire dragon wrapped around his fist broke away from his arm and rushed out with a roar!

During the flight, the fire dragon continuously devours the scorching heat in the surrounding space to strengthen itself.

When it came in front of Shentian, the fire dragon, which was originally only half a meter long, expanded to dozens of meters, and bit down on the sword of death!
boom!
In an instant, the landslide and the earth shattered!

A black and red aura spread out wildly in all directions with the two of them as the center.

Wherever the breath swept, the eternal ice melted into magma in the blink of an eye, directly forming a magma sea with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters!
The little devil dragon stood on the sea of ​​magma and was the first to recover from the collision just now. He came in front of Shentian with a quick step and punched him with a grim smile.

Shentian lowered his head without even looking at the devil Xiaolong. Instead, he raised his hand with a premonition, spread out his five fingers, and took the punch steadily.

The devil dragon grinned, not feeling shocked at all. His body twisted strangely in the air, and his dragon tail, which contained powerful force, was suddenly pulled out!
boom!
When the dragon's tail was about to hit him, Shentian swung the magic sword in his hand, blocking the dragon's tail and himself.

Although he took the blow, he was also knocked back dozens of meters, and his feet slid on the sea of ​​magma, leaving two deep grooves.

Looking up, Shentian patted the ash on his shoulder and said, "Not bad. With the strength of a demon level, you can have a certain impact on me. Your talent is relatively rare even in the Chaos Period."

"Then try to take my punch again, second uncle!" said the devil Xiaolong fiercely.

He clashed his fists together, creating red sparks. His aura rose, and he seemed poised to break through to the level of a great demon. With one blow, the space beneath his fists was squeezed and deformed.

Even though he didn't use his full strength, the hand holding the magic sword was numb from the shock.

However, Shentian had no intention of being a sparring partner for the devil dragon. He stepped on the ground, and the same ancient dragon technique covered his entire body, and fierce sword energy kept slashing out.

Bang bang bang!
The sword energy was so powerful that it swept away the thousands of meters of clouds and cut abyss-like cracks in the sea of ​​magma!

Just a moment,
The two collided hundreds of times.

The ice and snow that are flying all year round in Antarctica are prevented from falling due to the anger of the two people.

Because when it was still a few hundred meters away from the two of them, the terrifying high temperature melted it.

If someone stood in the distance and looked at this moment, they would be horrified to find that the sky above the entire Antarctic glacier had turned into the color of a fiery sunset.

I don’t know how long this went on.

At the beginning, the magma sea was only about ten thousand meters wide, but with the fierce battle between the two, it had expanded to twenty or thirty thousand meters.

The demon dragon was covered in wounds, big and small, with blood dripping onto the lava mixed with fire.

On the other hand, Shentian looked relaxed and comfortable from beginning to end, and even his aura did not change.

This is the gap between a real big devil and a demon. Jackie Chan Adventures is not a fantasy novel, and the difference in level cannot be made up by talent.

The devil dragon lacks a power of his own. Only by possessing a power can the latter be truly qualified to fight him.

Shen Tian lightly swung his sword, repelling the demon dragon. He extended his hand again and said, "My nephew, you can give me the talisman now!"

The devil dragon was panting. He knew that he was at the end of his strength. In fact, he should have given up half an hour ago.

The reason why he was able to hold on until now was entirely because of the fighting spirit in his mind that supported him.

Exhaling deeply, the devil dragon closed his eyes, and the restless aura on his body began to converge into his body.

Seeing this, Shentian let go of his hand, and the magic sword in his hand turned into wisps of demonic energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, just when Shentian thought that the devil Xiaolong would then hand the eagle talisman to him, the devil Xiaolong reached out and touched a gourd hanging around his waist.

Shentian looked at the gourd, which had wave-like patterns on it. It didn't look strange and wasn't very old, like a modern product.

But when the little devil dragon slowly tore off the decoration on the surface of the gourd with its sharp claws, the powerful demonic energy that suddenly erupted from it made Shen Tianxia subconsciously cry out in surprise.

"Bazaar's moisture!"

Yes, no wonder it feels familiar, this gourd is clearly the one that sealed the moisture of Bazaar!

The devil dragon paused, as if he didn't expect Shentian to know the origin of the gourd, but he still opened his mouth with a grin and swallowed the gourd-shaped water demonic energy.

In this way, the little demon dragon possessed the power of water and stepped into the level of great demon in one step!

(End of this chapter)