Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 33: The Holy Lord Resurrects
Black Hand Building, top floor!
"Holy Lord, where is the Golden Rooster King's treasure?"

Valon asked excitedly as he played with Lope's talisman storage bag.

The Holy Lord could not hide his excitement. It had been a thousand years, a full thousand years since he was sealed.

He was finally able to stand up.

At the beginning, all the betrayers will be liquidated in this revival.

He could finally see the former Shenzhou tremble again under his rule. Shenzhou, that is the god of the capital!
"Of course, Valon, you did a great job. This is the Golden Rooster King's treasure you asked for."

There was a slight tremor in the Holy Lord's voice, and one by one the ninja soldiers carried out boxes of gold, rare treasures, and exotic treasures.

In an instant, Walon’s office of more than 300 square meters was filled with jewels and precious stones, and everything was just as he had dreamed.

After a thousand years, the treasure that his family had been longing for finally appeared before him.

Valon approached a box of gold, his whole body trembling slightly.

These golds are not the raw gold ore given by the Mirror God, but are carved by the most powerful masters in the world two thousand years ago. Each piece is so exquisite, each piece is priceless, and each piece can delay the collapse of the giant building of Black Hand.

If they join forces, they can even prop up the crumbling Black Hand and allow it to soar to new heights.
"Oh my god, it really is the Golden Rooster King's treasure!"

"It is said that the Golden Rooster King was a derogatory name given by the Holy Lord to Qin Shi Huang. In the Holy Lord's eyes, destroying the First Emperor's empire was as easy as killing a chicken, but the treasures obtained satisfied even the greedy dragon, hence the name Golden Rooster."

"Um, how did you know?"

"The eldest brother said this when he was reminiscing about the past. His family has served the Holy Lord for a thousand years, so there must be some unknown records."

"If it's really that simple, why would the Holy Lord still be hanging on the wall?"

"He's bragging!"

"Well, that was Qin Shi Huang of the Dragon Kingdom, once known as the ruler of the world. If this is really his treasure, then this is too little."

"How should I know? I just heard it from my eldest brother, who read the records of his ancestors."

"I'm not worried about that. I'm thinking about our share. We'll be rich in the future, so how are we going to spend the money?"

“I want to build a school.”

The three people's "whispering" broke the excitement of the statue and the man.

Valon came to his senses and turned his head sharply: "Shut up, idiots!"

Lasu, Afen and Zhou stopped instantly, and in unison, they put their hands on their mouths and made a zipper-like gesture, indicating that they would never speak again.

Tru, who was behind them, took a step aside, indicating that although he was very interested in what the three of them said, he was not in the same group with them.

At the same time, the Holy Lord's voice rang out: "Walong, the Golden Rooster King's treasure has been given to you. Give me the twelve talismans."

"Of course, as a businessman, I value credibility the most." Walon said with a smile, and opened the mouth of the storage container in a very good mood.

Ninja soldiers appeared one after another and took the talismans one by one.

Then they were pressed one by one into the twelve grooves on the yellow coiled dragon statue.

Every time a talisman was pressed, the black energy between heaven and earth became more active, and the Holy Lord and Valon became more excited.

Valon looked at Tru, "Tru, move the things out. We are going to have a banquet to welcome our boss."

Tru looked at the statue with some hesitation.

"What are you standing there for?"

"okay."

Tru walked over to the nearest box of gold art and bent down, his hands just about to touch the box of jewels.

"and many more!"

A hoarse, evil voice filled with bloodthirstiness suddenly rang out.

Tru's heart suddenly turned cold, and his intuition told him that if he dared to touch the box of treasure, he would die!

Walon was stunned and turned his head, just in time to see the twelfth talisman embedded in the groove in the Holy Lord's body.

The tiger talisman flashed with white light.

In an instant, the black energy paused for a moment, and then the black energy, which originally occupied 90%, instantly broke through the limit of health and began to collapse.

Black and white are stagnant, and yin and yang are in chaos.

At this moment, the black energy is controlling everything.

Under Walon's gaze, the coiled dragon statue that their family had been guarding for a thousand years suddenly had the texture of flesh. The twelve talismans were slowly absorbed into the yellow body as if they had fallen into a quagmire. The stone dragon head moved slightly at this moment and slowly stretched out.

Those scarlet eyes flashed with repression and madness.

He was like the divine dragon in the legend of the ancient Dragon Kingdom, slowly straightening his body from a coiled dragon form.

But then, a huge force almost out of control filled the body of the Holy Lord. Gradually, a giant dragon with a human body and a dragon head, seven meters tall, with a head like flame, eight dragon horns, a ferocious face, red eyes, and a yellow-green body, wearing purple shorts, stomped on Walon's desk and blew it up.

"I'm free!"

The Holy Lord roared to the sky, and the black energy of the entire world instantly became active following the Holy Lord's roar, pouring into his body, giving the Holy Lord a bit more power.

"What do you mean, Holy Lord?"

Valon looked at the Holy Lord with a gloomy expression and tightened the golden cane in his hand.

"What do you mean?" The Holy Lord stretched his body, making a crackling sound. The Holy Lord slowly lowered his head and looked down at Valon: "My treasures fell out. As the master, of course I need to pick them up. Is there a problem?"

"That's mine. Our family has been looking for it for you for a thousand years. You can't do this!" Valon's eyes widened, and his voice was full of suppressed anger.

The Holy Lord stood up and said as a matter of course: "I am a noble dragon and a demon wizard. It is well known that I do not keep my promises!"

"Soldiers, move the treasure back to the treasury."

Shadows were wriggling around, and shadow ninjas appeared one after another, moving the treasure back to the dragon's treasure house bit by bit in the same way.

"you you."

"What? Do you have any objections?" The Holy Lord looked at Walon, who was shaking with anger, and his tone was slightly interested.

How is it possible to get the dragon's treasure from the dragon's body?

Valon's face darkened completely, and he took two steps back: "Tru, teach him a lesson!"

Tru was stunned, looked at Valon, and then looked at the Holy Lord.

"Ok?"

"okay."

Tru's expression turned ferocious, and he opened his hands slightly to make himself look stronger, and slowly approached the Holy Lord.

"Tru? Tsk, why don't you look back?"

Tru looked back and only saw the shadows of Valon and the other three leaving the office. Was he abandoned?

Looking up, the Holy Lord is already within reach!
"Your courage is commendable, Tru, but in a dragon's rule, anyone who dares to draw his weapon against a dragon will be punished accordingly."

The Holy Lord placed his middle finger under his thumb and flicked it lightly.

thump~
Tru flew backwards in an instant, crashed through four walls, and fell heavily onto the roof of another building.

The Holy Lord walked slowly to the outermost part of the hole created by Tru, walked out, and stood in mid-air.

He took a deep breath and looked up.

The huge vortex brought about by the collapse of the black energy swept across the entire San Francisco with the Holy Lord as the center.

He suddenly spewed the flames from his mouth into the sky.

In an instant, the black clouds turned blood red, as if the end of the world had come.

The people below were pointing and talking at the color of the sky. It seemed that the same thing had happened not long ago in another city not far away, but that time it was not as exaggerated as covering an entire city, and it was a sacred golden color.

And no one believes this natural phenomenon, right?
The Holy Lord exhaled slightly, and the huge cloud of fire instantly rolled back, restoring the fire energy in his body.

The Holy Lord turned his gaze towards the east.

"When the evil dragon arrives in this world, it will be under my rule for the next thousand years. Now is the era of black energy!"

Almost instantly, the Holy Lord disappeared in San Francisco, leaving behind a series of sonic booms.
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Los Angeles, in a black business car.

"Ah~ What a strong devil!"

A cry of surprise came from Dad's mouth.

In another invisible dimension, almost all the positive energy is being poured into Dad's body.

On the other hand, Xiaoyu next door had an almost invisible sword-shaped inscription flashing on her hand, isolating the positive energy that tried to enter her body. In her body, a dark and a sacred power reached a balance with the fighter power that would be revived by the darkness.

So that the fighters cannot come when darkness resurrects.

Xiaoyu has no magic power in her body now, so she cannot know the extremely delicate balance in her body. She just supports her head with one hand and looks outside with sadness in her eyes.

Although she had not known Lope for a long time, Xiaoyu could feel that he was really teaching her without reservation and was genuinely close to her.

And now, he should be gone, right?
Really, we'll never see each other again?

"Well, Daddy"

"Don't make noise, don't disturb Dad's thinking."

"Oh, okay." Jackie Chan shut up and looked outward with a worried look in his eyes.

"Blake, what exactly happened in San Francisco?" Dad looked at Blake and ordered, "Dad needs to know what a resurrected demon looks like."

Blake: "Okay, Dad. I'll have them check the surveillance as soon as possible."

The old man fell silent, using a little righteous magic power in his hand to construct the magic circuit in the book, and muttered in a low voice: "Demons and ghosts, please leave quickly!"
The book he was reading was called: [Righteous Energy Teleportation Technique]

It is a very advanced skill, but Dad’s talent is strong. Within a short period of time, the magic patterns in his hands have begun to faintly fluctuate in space.

If he were just given a little more time, he would be able to take them back to Dad's antique shop without taking a vehicle!
"Dad, I found it."

Today, District 13 is also exceptionally efficient. After all, the government in Los Angeles is in a state of chaos, but they have not yet found an explanation, so the chaos can only continue to spread.

Dad looked up.

He immediately saw the tablet that Blake handed over. On it, in a huge scarlet vortex, a humanoid dragon was suspended in the air, absorbing the huge fire clouds.

Dad's memory suddenly flashed, and he recalled a book of miscellanies he had read before.

"Aiya~ Holy Lord!!!"

(End of this chapter)