The appearance of the Shadow Legion and the addition of the Arhat Buddha Golem to the battle immediately changed the situation of the Evil Dragon Legion.

Although it was not enough to destroy all the monsters, the destruction everywhere was contained. Of course, it was this change of situation that made the Holy Lord realize that something was wrong, and his gaze at the Buddha puppet became solemn.

"Damn, it's a power that doesn't belong to this world." The Holy Lord thought it was the spell that the old man who knew magic had found in the magic book with a lot of horns.

He held the Scepter of Death, closed his eyes and sensed that as long as he found the old man, he would kill him first.

Without Daddy's Jackie Chan, he can't be an opponent of magic.

"Don't look for the Holy Lord, long time no see." However, at this time, a familiar voice sounded in front of him.

The Holy Lord opened his eyes suddenly, and his scarlet eyes were filled with shock: "How could it be you?!" The one who appeared in front of him was Zhang Ziyu, the one who gave him a chance to be reborn.

For a moment, the atmosphere became delicate.

"Sir, the power in Jackie Chan's hands was given by you, why did you do this?" The Holy Lord's tone was already a little questioning.

"I'd love to." Zhang Ziyu looked directly at the Holy Lord's gaze, showed a smile, and said, "Why do you still have an opinion?" ”

After the revival of the Holy Lord of "You", his arrogant and arrogant character has gradually recovered, and even years of depression have magnified his character a little.

"Then in this case, you're welcome" Before the words fell, the Holy Lord's eyes burst into red light, and he sneaked towards Zhang Ziyu.

From Zhang Ziyu's words, he already knew that he was specifically coming to trouble him. But it's better to defeat him and take the way to a different world.

'The red light is extremely fast, and the power that erupts in the hands of the Holy Lord is far more powerful than that of the spell.

Zhang Ziyu's golden light flowed, turning into a golden lotus flower in front of him, and he steadily caught this red light.

The "boom" explosion sounded, Zhang Ziyu did not move, the Holy Lord continued to increase his power, but there was still no way to shake him.

"Long Yan!" The Holy Lord's hands condensed the dragon flames, and the ground turned red, and then at the location of Zhang Ziyu, countless magma and fire light gushed out, forming a red flame curtain wall, swallowing Zhang Ziyu in it.

Flame is the Origin Power of the Holy Lord, and the power of Long Yan is also one of his greatest dependences.

"Hmph, it looks like I won today." The Holy Lord laughed strangely, Zhang Ziyu actually held it up, so he would be disrespectful if he won the victory, and when the time came, as long as he used the power of the sheep charm to force out the secret from the depths of his soul, the whole world would be his.

"The strength is good, a little stronger than Thor." Zhang Ziyu walked out of the flames, the Holy Lord was taken aback, and then his face was solemn, and he smelled the smell of danger.

"Whoosh" He used the power of the rabbit charm almost immediately, rushed to Zhang Ziyu's side, and then picked up a fist the size of a sandbag and hit him.

"Boom" golden light blocked the attack, and the ground was shocked by countless cracks because of the power transmission. The overall strength of the Holy Lord is definitely a sixth-order, which is a few points stronger than the current Thunder God Thor.

Zhang Ziyu was not at all surprised why the Holy Lord's strength was so strong. Because the Holy Lord is the only dragon in the world of Jackie Chan's adventures, although it is an evil dragon, it is indeed a noble bloodline, and his magical talent is extremely powerful.

In the past years, I don't know how much magic he has studied, how many kinds of powers he has obtained, including the power of the twelve charms, Zhang Ziyu even suspects that the other eleven are derived from the other eleven zodiac signs.

Otherwise, how could even his own strength need to be balanced by a tiger charm? The comprehensive strength is very strong, and every punch is enough to cause an earthquake, but when it falls on the protective layer of Zhang Ziyu's golden light spell, it sounds like it is striking iron.

"Sir, whatever price Jackie Chan offers, I bid twice." The attack continued, but the strength was obviously much smaller, and although the Holy Lord was discussing with Zhang Ziyu, he was already planning to run away in his heart.

"You don't have anything left to trade, you forgot?" After the Holy Lord and Zhang Ziyu traded, they almost emptied their own family funds, which not only Zhang Ziyu knew, but also the Holy Lord knew.

His face became colder and colder, Zhang Ziyu's golden light changed, and suddenly he turned into a big hand and grabbed the punch from the Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord, it's time to finish."

"Bang" The golden light turned into a fist, several circles larger than the Holy Lord's fist, and in the Holy Lord's stunnedness, it hit him heavily in the face.

One punch, two punches, three punches...... If it is an ordinary fist, then such a blow may not be able to hurt the Holy Lord, and Zhang Ziyu's fists are all composed of golden light spells, and the power is strong, and after a few punches, the Holy Lord is simply beaten.

The dragon's blood was low, his head was faintly deformed, and the Holy Lord was pinched by the golden palm and couldn't struggle, it was really embarrassing.

"Slowly, slowly, I am willing to surrender and become a subordinate of Mr." The Holy Lord thought that with his horse charm and dog charm, he could withstand all damage, but it was clear that he was wrong.

The power of divinity hidden in the golden light is more powerful and noble than the power of its spells.

Under the erosion of such power, the charm had no room for the line, and it was barely supported. Those who know the times are Junjie, and the Holy Lord just wants to escape first, and then make a comeback after that.

"You claim to have never been honest, and I don't dare to believe your words." Zhang Ziyu smiled, the golden light that grabbed the Holy Lord became more and more obvious, and the tightening power was also even greater.

"I still have something to exchange." The Holy Lord's voice sounded again, and when he looked at Zhang Ziyu's gaze, he didn't dare to look directly as before.

Zhang Ziyu became interested and asked, "Tell me about it?" The Holy Lord breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I am willing to use the news and clues of the Eight Ancient Demons in exchange for a chance to live, and I also ask Mr. to give me a chance." "The Holy Lord is also in a hurry, the magic book has been hollowed out by Zhang Ziyu, although the spell is also a little useful, but as the foundation of his own strength, it is impossible to take it out and exchange it.

If he wants to live, he has to give something valuable, such as his brothers and sisters.

"My lord, I am one of the eight great demons of the ancients, I know the eight demons, they are all the incarnation of the laws of heaven and earth, as long as you kill them and seize their demonic energy, you can obtain their corresponding power."

"You cowhide" Zhang Ziyu didn't expect that the Holy Lord was really a bit able to bend and stretch, and at this time he actually began to play the emotional card, pull the relationship, and stab his brothers and sisters, which he is good at.

The Holy Lord was afraid that Zhang Ziyu would not be interested, so he hurriedly said: "Demonic qi comes from the laws of heaven and earth, as long as you have demonic qi, you can have infinite lifespan and power. "Since ancient times, everyone has dreamed of immortality.

The Holy Lord knows that this temptation for mankind is great, great. When Zhang Ziyu heard the Holy Lord's condition, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "This is what you said, fusing this." I saw Zhang Ziyu take out a ball of flesh and blood seeds and hand it to the Holy Lord, with a nuclear good expression that I would either eat or I would kill him.

The Holy Lord's heart was furious, but the high head bowed: "Yes, sir. ”