Chapter 163 Ximu's Clone
Another location in Los Angeles.

The Holy Lord looked up, his eyes filled with a solemn expression.

Something's not right, something's really not right.

Rasu was personally identified by Zhou Lan as the destined holder of the Panku Box, but now, more than two months, almost three months, there has been absolutely no movement.

Very strange
"Father, it's all done."

The little devil dragon approached from behind.

The Holy Lord turned his head and saw a field of scarlet lava, with the pungent smell of sulfur spreading across the wilderness.

At the heart of the lava, a golden embryo was pulsating. Dark energy was faintly gathering in the world, but it never entered the embryo.

The embryo is filled with amniotic fluid, and curled up in the amniotic fluid is a golden, ferocious figure that appears particularly grotesque in the magnified view of the amniotic fluid.

This is the Holy Lord's resurrection ritual. He can now ignore any threat. As long as his body is broken, he will awaken in this gestating body and gain the power of the Dragon Talisman.

In Lope's setting, there is only one true dragon in the world, Shendu, and even a little demon dragon cannot bear his power.

Therefore, after the talisman is broken, the energy represented by the dragon talisman will drift in the world and will only manifest when Shendu's body is resurrected.

Not far away.

A horse, a pig, and a chicken were restlessly fidgeting.

The power of the talisman is only found in the vanished dragon, the old man's dog, and the rat.

This magic could just compensate for the rat's strength, giving him the lifespan of a normal dragon.

As for immortality
The Holy Lord cannot obtain it.

"What's wrong, father?"

The little demon dragon looked up at the sky and asked.

The Holy Lord snapped out of his reverie and calmly said, "It's nothing, I was just lamenting how much malice this era shows towards demons. How's the search for Dragon Fang going?"

"No news yet." The little demon dragon shook its head and remained silent.

Dragon Fang represents Shendu's ability to transform into a dragon. Shendu has a higher form, and the power of that form is much stronger than the normal form.

However, this ability was sealed away by Lopez and removed from his teeth.

Their whereabouts are currently unknown.

However, the demon dragon felt that even if Shendu regained his wisdom, the twelve talismans, and the dragon's tooth, he would not be able to cause too much of a stir in this era.

After all, even when Shendu first emerged from Hell, he wasn't as powerful as the resurrected Zhou Lan.
The Holy Lord felt a pang of regret. He paused for a moment, his eyes filled with solemnity as he looked at the sky: "Then can you contact Ximu?"

The little devil's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head slightly: "No."

"What's wrong, Shendu?"

Another gentle voice rang out. The Holy Lord turned his head, paused for a moment when he saw Xiaofeng, and began to explain what he found strange, as well as the current situation.

Xiaofeng listened attentively, occasionally asking about some key details.

After listening to the Holy Lord's description, Xiao Feng remained silent for a moment, watching the formation behind the Holy Lord gradually disappear into the ground.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I don't know the details, but I think you could try contacting Ximu; he should be able to give you more advice."

The Holy Lord calmly said, "I can't find him. He disappeared from my life and never contacted me again. Perhaps he really doesn't consider himself a demon anymore?"

Xiaofeng remained silent for a long time before laughing, "It's alright, at least Di Kui won't be back so soon, right?"

The Holy Lord stopped speaking, only sensing the direction of Mexico. After the formation behind him completely disappeared, he turned around and walked into the shadows.

A peculiar wave spread out, and the previously shielded Tara appeared, respectfully addressing, "Your Majesty!"
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Vampires, castle.

Ximu and Linluo watched as a cat-man wearing the armor of a second god and wielding the drumsticks of a third god greedily gazed at the prosperity of the Earth Kingdom.

Rich mineral deposits, ancient kingdoms, coveted power, weak monarchs and guardians—these were all things he coveted.

Di Kui was also furious. After all, he was a dignified demon lord, and now, everyone was openly coveting his power—this was simply unforgivable. The war between the two sides quickly began.

It almost perfectly replicated Hoyle's battle.

With Xiaoyu and her father joining in, the cat-man was stripped of his armor and his artifacts within two hours. His body gradually dissipated into smoke and disappeared.

After his father confiscated the two divine artifacts, Di Kui continued to grumble and curse, then hurriedly returned to the Kingdom of Earth while Isha feigned weakness.

Bang bang bang.
Ximu tapped his fingers to an unnatural rhythm, his body subtly trembling.

"grown ups."

Tian Xin's voice rang out, a wave of fear flashed across his face, and some information was transmitted.

He's been looking for a centaur carrier lately, while Afu has gone back to work for Valon. The matters concerning the evil gods are too advanced for them to handle for the time being.

Tian Xin returned to report that he had found the carriers of the centaurs and that he would need to stay in Austria for a period of time to look after the newborn centaurs and help them through their infancy.

Lin Luo pondered for a moment, then conveyed the message using the same fear pheromones: "Send the centaurs to Dawn Academy and let the humans raise them for us."

"This"

Tian Xin hesitated.
"Tang Chen needs to be reminded from time to time that guilt, power, and strength can completely steer him toward our side."

"clear."

"Didn't his great-grandson use the Horse Talisman? If we give him some talent, it will speed up these processes."

"Your Excellency is wise."

As Tian Xin left.

Ximu couldn't help but tease from the side: "Secure calls, indeed, only I believe we are friends."

Lin Luo completely ignored him.

Lin Luo only looked at Xi Mu when a fat man with a wicked smile flew over.

Ximu pouted.

A wave of fear was transmitted over.

Lin Luo seized the moment of fear and absorbed it, and a fear crystal with a faint pressure appeared in his hand.

"Take this to the vicinity of the master of this fear, and after it turns red, throw it at that mortal. Then you can come back."

"Um, sir, I..."

"Ok?"

"I'll go right away."

Zhang Gui chuckled awkwardly. His boss's aura was growing stronger and stronger, making him somewhat afraid and completely unable to refute him.

After Zhang Gui left, Xi Mu's body gradually solidified.

A surge of powerful energy flashed by, and Destiny fluctuated, but its location was very far back.

Jimmy's Destiny level is very low. Even though Ximu is almost catching up with his father in terms of perception, Jimmy's Destiny aura is still very weak and has a faint demonic smell.

Fear was hidden behind the crown, obscuring her expression, but her tone carried a rare hint of uncertainty: "Or is it a clone?"

“That’s right.” Ximu readily admitted, “The newly learned secret technique, after being processed with ancient inscriptions, is ridiculously powerful, while the main body is currently unable to leave at a critical moment.”

The evil god thought about it and decided not to force the guy. He figured the guy would behave once he hit a wall.

Both sides walked together.

As I landed, the desolate sea of ​​flowers appeared before me.

(End of this chapter)

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