i became a shadow

Chapter 95 Gathering of Parties
"The palace is here..."

The old man said solemnly.

Under Tru's reminder, Jackie Chan and his party naturally did not dare to be careless. After all, for them, the enemy is not only the Holy Lord.

So, after sorting out the relevant information, they rushed to Hong Kong non-stop, with the purpose of finding the mask before the Holy Lord.

"Where?"

Looking at the wilderness overgrown with weeds, Blake was a little dazed, obviously there was nothing.

"Here, where the inscription indicates!"

The old man stretched out his hands, facing the open space in front of him, and said seriously.

"It's midnight now..."

Black glanced down at his watch, a look of disbelief on his face.

After all, he can't see any palace at all now, only the continuous mountains.

But as soon as the words fell to the ground, a terrifying shock followed. All of a sudden, everyone was swaying desperately, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the whole earth was trembling.

In an instant, everyone's expressions were moved, and Black's eyes widened even more, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Because in the open space not far away, a splendid and huge palace began to rise slowly, and the faint blue moonlight shone in all directions, and the palace that had been dusty for a long time finally broke through the ground.

Tall and mighty stone statues stand on both sides, and the golden and splendid stairs spread. At this moment, time seems to stand still, patiently waiting for the change of the appearance of the palace, waiting for the birth of a miracle.

Black opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, feeling the majestic and majestic aura rushing towards his face, his heart trembled, as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and he was shocked.

Even after seeing the existence of magic, he was still a little excited, as unreal as a dream.

Of course, he wasn't the only one with this expression. Except for the old man's normal expression, the rest of the people present were not much better.

"Never question the importance of glyphs..."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said.

……

"We have arrived……"

At this moment, Duo and Holy Master had arrived in the palace, and he smiled when he saw the gate guarded by two statues.

"Ghost Shadow Corps... just think about it, I have a little expectation."

Duo said, and walked over.

"My lord, I need to release my warriors..."

The Holy Master looked at the palace in front of him, lost his mind, and then said something quickly without knowing what to think.

"It's up to you, don't worry anyway."

Duo waved his hand and replied.

Gently nodding his head, the latter stretched out his palm and grabbed it into the void. A magma-like crack instantly appeared in everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Jackie Chan scratched his forehead and asked with some doubts.

"Isn't the Lord an evil dragon? Why does he look like a human?"

He knew Duo, and as for the strange guy next to him, he didn't need to think about it, it was the evil dragon of the Lord.

Hearing this, the old man poked the other person's forehead with his finger, and the latter let out a scream.

"Devils can transform, you are not as clever as Xiaoyu..."

Jackie Chan's eyes contained resentment, why is she not as clever as her, it seems that when Xiaoyu is mischievous, you are the one who has the loudest voice.

"Then what is the Lord doing now?"

Blake frowned.

"He's unleashing, his dragon minions..."

The old man looked solemn, then turned his head and said to Jackie Chan.

"Aaron, hurry up and stop the Lord, or our world will be in danger!"

Hearing his father's anxious voice, Jackie Chan smiled wryly.

"Father, I think so too, but I can't beat either of them..."

"Then let's set him on fire!"

With that said, Black aimed the bazooka in the direction of the Lord.

"No! The Holy Master is immortal!"

Pushing the opponent's hot weapon away directly, Dad yelled.

"Magic must be used against magic!"

When the voice fell, the father took out a bottle of solution from his arms and handed it to Jackie Chan.

"This is?"

Jackie Chan saw the white unknown liquid in his hand, and his expression was a little subtle.

"There are books about the Holy Lord, which have been stolen by that thief, but the birthday present he gave to Dad is still very good..."

The old man smiled. You must know that this bottle of solution contains an extremely powerful sacred aura, and combined with his own magic, he can definitely penetrate into the evil body of the Holy Lord with ease.

Therefore, after briefly introducing the effect of the solution, Jackie Chan suddenly realized.

"So dad, you want me to get into the holy body and hollow out his body..."

"I think it should be..."

Blake replied with a strange expression.

"Okay! Hurry up, time waits for no one, you must get the rat charm that turns still life into animals!"

"no problem!"

Jackie Chan spoke confidently.

"Oh, this is really bad..."

On the other side, Tara couldn't help sighing as he looked at the Holy Lord who was summoning the dragon in the palace.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Fen looked puzzled.

"I didn't expect the Holy Master to be resurrected..."

"Can't you beat him?"

Valon frowned, but he still counted on this devil to avenge himself.

Hearing this, Tara glanced at him lightly, and the latter suddenly felt uneasy.

"Holy Lord is a demon that has survived since ancient times, and his strength is extraordinary... If it's just like this, it's fine, but it's a pity that he has an immortal body..."

Tara said with a blank expression, and then she seemed to find something, and smiled softly.

"However, someone has already dealt with him. Let's go find that thing and treat it as a gift..."

With that said, Tara led the Mafia people and left here.

"Gan! Wen! Cui! Come on, my dark killer!"

On the other side of the mountainside, Daolong chanted a spell, and suddenly several figures appeared from behind him without warning.

Looking at the figures in the palace below, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I feel the power of the spell, and the breath of the Holy Lord..."

Daolong muttered to himself, which gave him a headache. After all, he had been coveting the power of the spell for a long time, but now the resurrection of the Holy Master caught him by surprise.

"Wait, why is there still a very annoying sacred aura?"

Daolong's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt it carefully.

"Come! My warriors!"

Seeing the cracks getting bigger and bigger, the Holy Master shouted excitedly.

Duo was also waiting quietly, looking at this scene curiously.

"Huh? Isn't this my good friend, Mr. Jackie Chan?"

Sensing a very familiar aura, slowly moving towards himself and others, Duo couldn't help but smile slightly, and said.

"Uh, hello..."

Suddenly, Jackie Chan, who was advancing cautiously, looked a little embarrassed.

"asshole!"

Seeing the white solution in the other party's hand, the Holy Master was furious. He dared to do anything under his nose. It was like eating a bear's heart and leopard guts!
(End of this chapter)