Jackie Chan Adventures: I have everything I need now

Chapter 82: Tearing the Space, Ximu Escapes from Prison
Undersea Dragon Palace.

Shendu looked at the demon hell in the bronze mirror and said, "It seems that you have decided who to choose!"

As far as the eye could see, the seven demon lords were not arguing. Apparently, they had already decided on their candidate while he was breaking the seal.

After saying this, Zhu Lan nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's right, Holy Lord!"

"Who is it?" Shendu asked in confusion.

"it's me!"

A hoarse voice sounded, Ximu flapped his wings, and came in front of the communication magic.

"Oh, Ximu, it's you!"

"That was a bit unexpected for me."

Shendu's eyes were filled with surprise. He had thought that the final result would be Basha and Zhulan.

Unexpectedly, it was Ximu, the Lord of Heaven who had the best relationship with him in the Demon Age.

"Holy Lord!"

At this moment, Zhu Lan spoke slowly, causing the gods to turn their eyes to him.

Zhu Lan continued, "If your plan succeeds, it will definitely save us!"

"Ximu is the second demon wizard after you, so I believe he can help you!"

Shendu was stunned for a moment, and said jokingly, "It seems that you have thought it through, Zhulan!"

Zhu Lan nodded without saying anything.

Before, Zhu Lan had more or less had some half-hearted thoughts about Shendu's bold move.

But now, unsurprisingly, after staying in the Demon Hell for thousands of years, Zhu Lan has figured it out.

Agree with the Holy Lord's idea, let the whole world change drastically, and completely reverse the balance of yin and yang.

"Okay, in that case, let's get started!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Shendu no longer hesitated and spoke directly.

Nowadays, the black air is thick, and the righteous energy between heaven and earth is naturally weakened.

As a result, the sealing magic of the Demon Hell will also be weakened, the restrictions will be greatly reduced, and the chances of rescuing a Demon Lord will be greatly increased.

"But, Bo Gang has a question. How should we break the seal of the Demonic Hell?!" Bo Gang scratched his head.

After these words were spoken, the other demon lords also fell silent.

The last time they fell into the demon hell, they were sucked into a time vortex and escaped using the Bagua Formation.

But at this time, the Fire Lord was not in the same space as them.

If he couldn't use the Bagua Formation, how could he send Ximu away?

Sensing the confusion in the hearts of the seven demon lords, the god said, "Just wait and watch my movements!"

"Oh, Holy Lord, have you thought of any solution?!"

"We can't think of any other solution except for the eight of you to gather your strength and send a demon lord out!"

"But the problem is, you're not in Devil's Hell!"

"It seems that our idea will be in vain!"

"Sure enough, the person who decided to escape from the demonic hell, but the method was nothing. It was all a fight for nothing!"

The seven demon lords said a lot of things and showed signs of retreating.

Without the Bagua Formation, how could they escape from here?

Seeing Zhu Lan and the others giving up on themselves, they completely lack the wisdom and style of the former Demon Lord. This is the power of the Demon Hell.

"I tore open the space of the demon hell, opened a door, and let Ximu out."

"However, I can only tear it open halfway with my own strength. I need you all to use your divine power to pry the door open together when it is torn halfway!"

"This way, Ximu can come out!"

As Shendu's words fell, the seven demon lords fell silent, and after a moment, they agreed with Shendu's idea.

They have no choice.

The only thing we can do is try the method of Shendu.

Simply because this seems to be the only feasible solution.

The Demon Lord agreed to this, and the gods all showed strong interest. This was the second time he had torn open the gate of hell.

The last time was when he was sucked into the gate of hell and transformed into his original form.

After the eight demon lords exchanged glances, they slowly retreated twenty meters away from the bronze mirror.

Immediately, Shendu's eyes flashed with divine light, and his palms raised up, turning into terrifying dragon claws.

The next moment, the dragon claws suddenly stretched forward, and the invisible space was gradually torn open, revealing a crack. The deep power of the void surged out, and a ray of light belonging to the devil's hell appeared in the Dragon Palace.

Space was being torn apart step by step by the gods. At the surface of the East China Sea, divine thunders of righteousness descended from heaven and earth, striking the ocean but failing to find their target.

At the same time, in the Demon Hell, the seven demon lords turned their heads to the east, and a dragon claw that tore everything apart tore open a space, illuminating the glory of the Dragon Palace.

"The Holy Lord has torn open the space of the Demonic Hell. Fellow citizens, it's time to take action!"

As Zhu Lan finished speaking, he circled his arms and spit out the power of the moon.

"moon----"

"land----"

"water----"

"wind----"

"sky----"

"Mountain----"

"thunder----"

The seven demon lords used their own divine power and attacked the demon gate that was torn open by the gods.

"Rumble————"

The demonic energy gathers and the divine power is overwhelming.

In the Dragon Palace, Shendu, who had only torn half of the space, was already sweating profusely. He was bearing the pressure of a world.

At this time, the magic power of the seven demon lords swarmed in, and the god felt the pressure relieved. He gritted his teeth and opened his dragon claws.

Click————

The crack in the world of the gate of hell was finally torn open by the gods.

A demonic shadow took this opportunity to run out.

"I am finally free!" Ximu flapped his wings, and a strong wind blew through the underwater Dragon Palace and echoed in the surrounding ocean.

In an instant, countless huge whirlpools appeared in the vast ocean, sucking ships sailing on the ocean into the deep sea, burying many humans in the ocean.

"My brother, thank you!"

"Boom——"

Ximu turned around and expressed his gratitude to Shendu, but he didn't expect that Shendu's humanoid body would smash towards him directly, and Ximu was knocked into the crystal wall of the Dragon Palace with him.

"No!"

At the same time, six slightly collapsed roars were heard, making Ximu scratch his head in confusion.

What are they called?!
He grumbled to himself, feeling a pain in his chest.

Shendu and Ximu were stuck to the wall, and for a moment they seemed to be stuck and unable to get down.

"I didn't expect that the price of tearing open the devil's hell would be quite high."

Shendu used his floating power to leave the situation where he was sticking to Ximu.

He lowered his eyes and saw blood flowing from the dragon's claws, and couldn't help but sigh.

The righteous magic of the entire demon hell would cause even the slightest damage to his dragon claws, which might take a hundred years to heal.

This price is a bit high.

This was the first time he suffered such a serious injury.

Even if he fought against the Eight Immortals, the injuries he suffered would be far more than this.

Whatever, Ximu has been rescued anyway, and it’s just a hundred-year injury.

He had been in the Divine Capital for thousands of years, so what was wrong with just a hundred years of recuperation?!

It’s a pity that the current concentration of black energy can only tolerate two demon monarchs appearing in the world.

Otherwise, it is not impossible for the eight demons to rule the world again!
(End of this chapter)