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

Chapter 103 The Greatest Black Spirit Wizard

As the chains fell with a loud bang, an almost earth-shattering shock wave swept away from the impact point, carrying with it a cloud of dust.

Wherever it passed, tall buildings collapsed and long bridges broke, and nothing was spared.

Many people didn't even realize what was happening before they were suddenly swallowed up by the cracked earth and buried in the abyss forever.

After a long time, the dust dissipated and the faint light from the sky shone through the clouds. The people who survived by chance crawled out of the dust, only to make a horrified discovery.

The entire Los Angeles was completely reduced to ruins under the bombardment of that chain!
"You really don't leave any room for maneuver!"

"I was thinking of learning from Lope and sealing that great wizard away to maintain the balance between yin and yang!"

Shentian flew out from the gradually disintegrating virtual image of Lu Zu and spoke to the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord dismissed this and said, "Why bother with all this trouble? Once we rebuild our kingdom, we'll burn all the knowledge of righteousness, and there will naturally be no more righteous mages left in the world!"

"Maybe!" Shentian remained noncommittal. He currently had no better solution to the problem of yin and yang balance.

The so-called sealed daddy is actually just what Shentian said. After all, after releasing all of Zhulan and the others in hell, it is impossible for the daddy alone to maintain the balance of yin and yang.

Therefore, Shentian estimated that the problem of yin and yang balance should be solved by looking at the history books.

After releasing Zhu Lan and the others and merging the hell space with the real world, I am afraid I will have to go to the time space.

After all, Shentian didn't want to spend seven thousand years struggling to survive and finally recover.

In the end, because of the problem of yin and yang balance, nine gods appeared and sealed himself, which would be a waste of time.

At this time, the devil dragon flew over with some injuries on his body, and it was unknown what caused them.

As for the hell crack opened by the devil dragon, it closed by itself because it was affected by the chain just now.

Only a few creatures from hell survived, but now they are nowhere to be found.

The Holy Lord glanced coldly at the miserable and crying humans in the ruins, then turned and said, "Let's go, take Walon with you, I will take you to get the Pangu Treasure Box!"

Shentian nodded, casually grabbed Walon who had been imprisoned on a high-rise building, and then threw Dikui's evil energy to the devil Xiaolong.

"This demonic energy is my gift to you as a coming-of-age gift. If you encounter other demonic energies in the future, I will not give them to you."

"Thank you, Uncle!"

The devil dragon bowed excitedly.

Shentian nodded slightly, took a last look at the place where his father and Qingcang had stood before, and then followed the Holy Lord to the place where Pangu's treasure box was sealed.

And just like that, two days passed.

The huge city of Los Angeles was destroyed quite thoroughly, and at least hundreds of thousands of people were killed here.

It was not until the early morning of the third day, when the morning light pierced through the long-lasting dust in the sky, that the management teams from Districts 12 and 11 finally arrived.

Districts 12, 11 and 13 are similar organizations established to handle special events, but they manage different areas and rarely overlap.

There are a total of fourteen such underground organizations around the world.

The sheriff of District 12 is named Sack. He is a man with short hair and a scar on his left cheek left by some unknown weapon, which makes him look a little scary.

Following Sack, a small figure in red clothes jumped out of the police car.

The little figure couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw the smoke-filled, devastated Los Angeles. "Uncle Long, Dad, Master."

"You guys, woooo."

Xiaoyu was trembling all over. She didn't dare to say anything more because she knew that Jackie Chan and the others were gone.

"My condolences!" Sack gently rubbed Xiaoyu's head, and then ordered the police officers who came to do their best to search and rescue survivors.

Soon, six hours later, many temporary tents were set up and many injured people were carried into the tents on stretchers for treatment.

Xiaoyu stayed in one of the tents. On the table in front of her was half a green pufferfish, which was the pufferfish magic weapon that her father often used.

Sack said that this was the only relic they could find, and there was no more complete one.

"Daddy"

"Uncle Long."

"woooooo"

Xiaoyu hugged the puffer fish and her tears burst out uncontrollably again. The two guards on duty outside the tent felt heartbroken when they heard the heart-wrenching sound, but they could do nothing.

While crying, Xiaoyu suddenly remembered something, took out something from her pocket and threw it hard on the ground.

"It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, Dad and Uncle Long wouldn't be like this. It's all your fault!"

Gulu gulu——

The thing thrown out by Xiaoyu rolled along the ground for several circles, revealing a kitten pattern engraved on it. It was the cat talisman that Shentian was missing at the end.

Xiaoyu felt that it was because she took out the talisman and showed it to her father and the others at the last moment that they decided to fight the devil.

So it was all the talisman's fault, she shouldn't have bought the damn stone from her classmate!
Thinking of this, Xiaoyu walked forward and was about to step hard on the cat talisman.

But at this moment, a deep blue barrier suddenly lit up, protecting the talisman under his feet and pushing Xiaoyu away.

Before Xiaoyu could stand firmly, a withered figure bent down and picked up the cat talisman from the ground.

"Little rabbit, that's not how you use the cat charm. You have to activate the divine power contained in the charm to understand its power."

The figure said while holding the talisman.

Xiaoyu was startled and looked behind her hurriedly, only to find that she had been covered by a light blue energy shield, isolating her from the outside world.

As if sensing Xiaoyu's panic, the withered figure took off his hood, revealing an old face painted with various spells, and said, "Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you for the time being."

Xiaoyu didn't believe it and cautiously took a step back, trying to stay as far away as possible, and asked: "Who are you and why are you here?"

The withered figure said casually, "My name is Daolong, and I am the greatest black energy wizard. As for why I came here, of course I have my own purpose."

"However, this goal can only be achieved with your help, so I am willing to provide you with some small assistance as a reward for your help."

"No, I don't need your help. Dad said that black-energy wizards are all bad people!" Xiaoyu turned her head away and said firmly.

Daolong smiled slightly, slowly raised the cat charm in his hand, and said, "Really? Then what if I say I can help you resurrect your father and the others?"

(End of this chapter)