"Ugh, ugh, that damn old bastard!"

Daolong struggled to his feet, once again filled with anger and resentment at his aging.

After defeating the Blade Dragon, the old man didn't hesitate for a moment. He immediately picked up the pufferfish lizard and faced the resurrecting Basha, chanting incantations.

"Demons and monsters, get out of here..."

In an instant, the light of the Qi Magic Spell intensified, shooting straight towards the magic circle surrounding Basha.

"impossible!"

Daolong roared, "How could this old guy's magic efficiency be so fast!"

"Mani na cha..."

His mouth moved quickly, Daolong was not going to allow himself to fail here.

!

The wand also emitted a dark glow, but instead of fighting against her father, it was directed towards Basha, aiding her growth.

hum...

The collision of the two different energies immediately caused a strong fluctuation, and even though it was inside the bubble, it still made a boiling, bubbling sound.

This unexpected turn of events drew the attention of everyone present: the panting Holy Lord, the struggling Jackie Chan and Ah Fu, and Tru being suppressed by the temple guards…

The old man gritted his teeth, Basha's image reflected in his glasses. Now it wasn't just a battle between him and Daolong; the righteous and dark energy behind him was also exerting its power, and the balance of yin and yang was beginning to take effect. It was unknown which way it would turn.

Finally, Basha's embryo stopped moving, and then, like a rising tide, a surge of energy engulfed the spells sent by Daolong and her father.

The power of the curse was compressed, and a frenzied reaction ensued. Not only Basha's embryo, but even the bubbles surrounding the area were moving.

"Dad!" Jackie Chan was shocked. He punched Ah Fu away, then quickly rescued Tru. "What on earth is going on!?"

"The curse has rioted."

The old man only had time to say that one sentence before, with a pop, the outer bubbles burst, and Basha's embryo frantically absorbed water like a sponge.

Everyone's faces instantly turned to terror.

……

On the shore, the demon dragon and Xiaoyu were still fighting fiercely when suddenly a gurgling sound caught their attention.

Following the sound, the demon and the human looked towards the sea, and then a huge whirlpool appeared before them, as if a giant dragon was swirling rapidly on the seabed.

"What's going on?" Xiaoyu's expression changed drastically. Uncle Long and the others were still at the bottom of the sea!

The little demon dragon's expression hardened; it sensed the water demon's demonic aura.

Bang!

The ocean exploded, like a volcanic eruption, with massive amounts of seawater surging into the sky, which then turned into a torrential downpour.

Demon Dragon and Jade quickly dodged and ran to the shelter that District Thirteen had prepared in advance.

As they moved, Xiaoyu faintly heard a familiar voice in her ear.

"So unlucky, so unlucky, so unlucky..."

It was Jackie Chan. He leaped from the sea like a firework launched into the sky, then fell from the height of the sky, each hand still holding a person.

With a thud, Jackie Chan fell to the ground, rolling several times before finally coming to a stop.

Releasing his grip, Jackie Chan sat up, struggling to sit, and patted his chest reassuringly, as if to reassure his opponent, Ah Fen and Zhou, who were wide awake and half-asleep.

He could hardly believe what he had just experienced. He felt like a bullet loaded into a cannon barrel, launched from ten thousand meters underwater to the surface, and only felt a slight pain upon reaching the ground.

"Jackie Chan!"

Suddenly, a sound came from beside him. Jackie Chan turned his head and saw his father being protected by Tru and together with Rasu.

In the midst of that almost devastating explosion, Jackie Chan's compassion instinct kicked in, and he rushed to protect the Black Hand gang trio who were completely unprotected.

He grabbed the two thinner ones and had Tru carry the larger Rasu and his father, and the group finally arrived at the ground unharmed.

"Get ready quickly, a real danger is coming!"

"What?"

Jackie Chan quickly stood up and looked ahead as his father instructed.

"Cough cough cough..."

With a cough, Daolong and Shengzhu appeared, one protected by Afu and the other by the temple guard.

Then, a strange figure appeared beside them, similar to the Basha embryo they had glimpsed earlier, but with a certain immaturity about it.

"I've been resurrected, but..."

The water demon Basha cried out for freedom, but then looked at her slender wrists, and a voice filled with shame and anger echoed across the sky.

"Why is it like this!"

The Holy Lord stared at Basha's appearance, first stunned, then wiping his eyes, and then stunned again.

At this moment, Basha was no longer in that siren-like state, or rather, she was just a siren, but only a little siren.

In the Holy Lord's memory, Basha's iconic long tail disappeared, leaving only a short tail, and even the octopus-like hair on her head became very small.

It looks like an immature cub, which could be called a little mermaid, but its appearance is relatively ferocious.

"Bazaar, you..."

"Shut up, Holy Lord, it's all your fault!"

"What!?" The Holy Lord was incredulous. He was half-crippled by a righteous magic spell as soon as he came up. What did this have to do with him?

"No, Your Highness, the Water Demon, this is not the fault of the Fire Demon brothers. It is that old man with the air magic on the other side. He is the representative of justice and interfered with your recovery, causing you to appear in an immature state now."

Dao Long spoke up in time, stepping forward to defend the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord turned his head sharply to look at Daolong, feeling a sense of relief for his wizard brother.

"So it was you!"

Little Basha roared angrily at her father, but her relatively childish voice sounded somewhat funny.

"Dad, did you make this?"

Jackie Chan scratched his head. The demon opposite him looked like a child even smaller than Jackie Chan.

"Dad sent her back to her childhood, so that even if she becomes powerful, she can't harness the power of the ocean, and San Francisco is safe."

The old man said calmly, "Since it's really difficult to stop the demons from resurrecting, then let them appear, but their power will be temporarily confiscated."

"I'll tear you to pieces!"

Basha flicked her tail, about to charge at her father, her hands already gathering water bombs.

"etc!"

Daolong quickly stopped him; now that he knew his father's magical abilities, he would no longer confront him head-on.

Bang!

The old man unleashed a righteous spell, striking Basha head-on.

The high-voltage current surged through Basha's body, and with the help of the water flowing over her body, the rate at which Basha was electrified seemed to be even faster.

"Waaah..."

Basha was blasted back, howling in pain. Now in her infancy, she was almost on par with Shendu, who was possessing Valmont.

Daolong waved his wand, looked at his father, and gazed at him with his heterochromatic eyes.

"We will meet again."

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant yellow demon appeared, wielding a giant club, letting out a deafening roar, and immediately launching an indiscriminate attack in all directions.

The old man decisively changed his magic, and taking advantage of this moment, Daolong chanted the incantation again, and a black aura appeared, enveloping the Holy Lord Basha Afu and others.

With a bang, the group of people vanished.

The Qi Demon Spell was cast on the yellow demon, using magic inspired by Xiaoyu.

This caused the yellow demon to shrink rapidly as soon as it appeared, eventually becoming only the size of a cockroach.

The old man stepped forward and stomped on it until it was scattered.

Looking at the spot where Daolong and the others had disappeared, the old man couldn't help but shake his head.

This will be a long battle.

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