Jackie Chan Adventures: I have everything I need now

Chapter 147 The Transformation of the Demon Dragon
In the Demon Hell.

Upon hearing Di Kui's mockery, Bo Gang instantly flew into a rage. He grabbed onto the rocks and pounced on Di Kui, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks.

"Bo Gang, you... Ah!"

"Speak with strength!"

"You asked for this!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

Because of the division of the Gates of Hell, the two sides started fighting directly.

If asked why they didn't rob the Cursed Blue, Di Kui and Bo Gang were quite self-aware.

The opponent's strength far exceeds that of himself.

Going to rob someone is just asking for trouble.

Since that's the case, why not compete with those of equal ability? That way, you'll have a better chance.

Seeing that Bo Gang and Di Kui were getting further and further away from each other, the many demon lords didn't pay much attention. Zhou Lan then spoke up, "Holy Lord, can I use your Gates of Hell?!"

Shen Du frowned. In the original story, this method was only used when the Holy Lord was only left with his soul.

However, his true form is still here.

Even if it were given to Zhou Lan, how could we let it go to the other party for nothing?

A brilliant idea popped into his head, and he said, "Okay!"

"However, Zhou Lan, you need to give me another wisp of your primordial demonic energy!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Lan's expression changed drastically, and she angrily exclaimed, "Impossible!"

"Holy Lord, you are far too greedy!"

The gods never expected Zhou Lan to react so strongly. Since he was unwilling to give it up, then so be it. After all, the Gates of Hell were useless to open without any benefit.

"Zhou Lan, if you're unwilling, then so be it. Stay in Demon Hell!"

He spoke casually, then waved his hand to shut down the communication magic, ignoring Xiaofeng and Zhongsu.

Zhou Lan's strong reaction was also related to one thing.

That is, if too much of the Demon Lord's essence is lost, the Demon Lord's strength will be greatly reduced, and he may even fall from his realm.

The few strands that were taken out earlier were already the limit of the Demon Lord's original power.

If it weren't for the gifts from the previous world, the demon lord, whose essence had been plundered so much, would definitely be critically injured and on the verge of death, falling into the stage of the world's re-incubation.

"Sixth Brother, why are you so obsessed with the primordial demonic energy?!"

"It is said that the eight trigrams are the same. We eight demon lords are of the same origin, but our original attributes are different. Taking too much of us may be dangerous."

Xi Mu pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure out what Shen Du's purpose was. Was the primordial demonic energy really that important?

By absorbing the primordial demonic energy, Ximu's strength increased slightly.

"You will find out about this in the future."

Shen Du replied, then turned to look at the trio of Black Hands. Seeing that they were still searching for the divination results of the Panku Treasure Box, he was about to urge them to find it as soon as possible when, unexpectedly, a call came from the depths of his being.

"Little Dragon."

She murmured to herself, then looked up at Ximu and Basha and said, "Xiaolong needs to talk to me. I'll be back later."

Having said that, Shen Du's figure hurriedly departed.

Basha and Ximu were left standing there, stunned.

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Meanwhile, inside the wizard's castle.

"Damn it, all the anger I had from my father has been taken away by that damned old man!"

"Daolong, didn't you say you were the most vicious leader of the Black Mist Wizards?!"

"You even defeated that old man's master, how come you can't even beat that old man?!"

The little demon dragon paced anxiously back and forth, then came to the sword dragon's side and said in a deep voice.

"This..." "That old man's talent is higher than that of the archmage, and his strength is also greater than that of the archmage. It's normal that I can't beat him."

"You were the same, you got pinned to the ground and beaten by that old man!"

"And also, your three henchmen can't even beat Jackie Chan, they're trash!"

Upon hearing this, the demon dragon's face darkened, and he shouted, "Blade Dragon, what do you mean? Even if those three guys are trash, isn't your Dark Assassin just as good?!"

"Six against one, and we still lost. We can't compete with your demonic energy. I've found that ever since I started working with you, nothing has gone smoothly!"

As he spoke, Demon Dragon pointed to the trio of Ice Frost playing cards nearby.

"There's nothing we can do about it."

"During this period, demonic energy has been frequently appearing. Almost all seven types of demonic energy have appeared, but they have all been taken away by Jackie Chan and his group!"

"There's only one elemental aura of lightning left that hasn't appeared yet, but it'll be here soon!"

"You little devil dragon, don't you have a monarch father?"

"If you want to increase your strength with demonic energy, why don't you go find him!"

Daolong remained calm, offering no comment on the demon dragon's rage.

As far as Daolong is concerned, even if his father and his group collect all the demonic energy, so what?

Once the demonic energy collection is complete, he will infiltrate District Thirteen and devour all eight types of demonic energy in one gulp. Wouldn't that make things a success?
Everything Jackie Chan is doing now is paving the way for their children.

Daolong couldn't understand why the little demon dragon was in such a hurry.
"This..." The little demon dragon hesitated.

Seeing this, Daolong stood up and said, "I still have spells to study. We'll meet again when the demonic energy appears!"

Having said that, Daolong's figure transformed into a wisp of demonic flame and disappeared into the ancient castle.

Seeing this, the little demon dragon roared and came to the outside of the castle in great anger.

He gazed at the vast expanse of clouds in the sky, reflecting on his experiences over the years.

"When will I finally be able to inherit my father's dynasty? I can't get the demonic energy, and my fire energy has been taken away!"

"Roar!"

Just as the little demon dragon was venting his emotions, a familiar voice came to his ear.

"If you can't do it, let me help you!"

That was a very familiar voice; it was his own voice.

Just as the little demon dragon was about to turn his head, a pair of fiery claws pierced through his chest in an instant, and a devouring force appeared, completely engulfing the little demon dragon's body.

"Comfortable!"

"Why was I so foolish in the past?"

"Why should a dynasty be inherited? Wouldn't it be better to seize it by force?"

“Father, his ambition is gone. He wants to abandon this world, scheme against you, and you're still counting money for him. How laughable!”

After the little demon dragon disappeared, a familiar figure took his place.

He is also the Demon Dragon.

It's just a little devil dragon from the future.

“Father, I have wanted to see you for a long time. This time, I will not let you control me!”

"Use me to achieve your goals!"

"In the end, I, the little demon dragon, will be condemned to eternal damnation in the demon hell."

"Having exhausted all my remaining power, I have finally traveled through the past and arrived in the present!"

"Father, please help me seize the eight primordial demonic energies."

"This time, the dark forces and the righteous forces have chosen me!"

As they talked, the little demon dragon could summon the gods through the pull of blood.

This is why, when he was in the Black Hand Building, God received news from the demon Xiaolong, who told him that his son wanted to see his father, God.

Coincidentally, Shen Du also wanted to see where the order of demonic energy had reached.

(End of this chapter)