Dimensional Wizard of the Marvel World

Rasu looked worried: "After that being said, if the Holy Lord and those demons are really released, can we still survive? Just think about it and be scared."

Afu seemed a little optimistic. He patted Rasu on the shoulder: "What are you afraid of? There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. Let's act according to the opportunity, and maybe we can take the opportunity to get some benefits."

Just as the four of them were talking in a low voice, Walong suddenly turned around, and his eyes shot out sharp light through the gaps on his masked face, as if he could see through everything.

"You guys, what are you muttering about? Are you making any tricks?"

The Holy Lord's voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.

That is the unique tone of the Holy Lord!

The four of them were shocked and laughed quickly: "No, it's nothing, just chatting casually."

Walong snorted coldly and said nothing more, but the invisible pressure made the four of them feel even more depressed.

They knew that Walong was no longer the boss who could easily fool him.

Tibet! On a certain mountain!

Lin Mei opened a portal and walked out of Dad's Antiques Store with Jackie Chan.

After all, the little girl Zhu Lin was imprisoned in the Lotus Temple for five years, so finding her parents was a difficult problem.

All, letting Zhu Lin stay in Dad’s Antique Store is a better choice.

"This is where Walong and the others finally located disappeared. I think they should have already gone up the mountain." Jackie Chan said to Lin Mei.

"See it! That dark and evil power is a little dazzling."

Lin Mei looked down the mountain and could vaguely see a few shadows of climbing the mountain.

Jackie Chan looked at Lin Mei and said, "What do you mean? Are we going down the mountain to block them?"

Lin Mei withdrew her gaze and said, "No, let's go to the mountain to wait for them. The power emitted by the thing above attracted me."

"What?" Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

Lin Mei did not answer and had used her floating ability to fly towards an ancient building above with Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu.

It took almost no time to land on the ground. Lin Mei and Jackie Chan Xiaoyu.

"Is this a ancestral hall?" Xiaoyu said in doubt.

You know, before landing, she did not notice such a building on the ground.

This ancestral hall is located on the top of the mountain and is surrounded by lush forests, as if it is a barrier specially set up by nature for this holy land.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and mottles on the ancient stone steps of the ancestral hall, adding a bit of mystery and sanctity to this solemn place.

The main body of the ancestral hall is made of bluestone, and the years carve mottled marks on its surface, but it also gives it a more calm temperament.

A huge plaque hung above the main entrance of the ancestral hall, with the ancient Tibetan text written on it "Holy Spirit Hall". Although the handwriting has been eroded by wind and rain, you can still vaguely feel the awe and power contained in it.

The couplets on both sides are outlined with gold powder, shining brightly, as if telling the glory and legend of the past.

Following Lin Mei into the ancestral hall, a faint fragrance came to my nose. It was the unique smell of Tibetan fragrance, which made people feel peaceful.

And Lin Mei went straight to the center of the ancestral hall!

The interior of the ancestral hall is spacious and deep, with a huge altar in the center, and an ancient treasure box is enshrined on it - Panku treasure box.

This treasure box is made of unknown metal, with various colorful gems on the surface, each of which emits a soft and mysterious light, as if it contains endless power and wisdom.

Around the treasure box, there are various sacrificial items, including white Hada, exquisite butter lamps, and various magical instruments. Each piece exudes a strong Tibetan culture atmosphere.

The walls are painted with colorful murals, telling ancient legends and heroic deeds. The pictures are vivid and vivid and fascinating.

Jackie Chan looked around curiously. As an archaeologist, he immediately read the deeds of the Eight Demons and how they were conquered by the Eight Immortals from the contents of the strokes.

Among them, the Panku treasure box on the mural echoes the real objects on the altar.

Jackie Chan couldn't help but exclaim:

"Can it be that this Panku treasure box is a key that can release the remaining demons? Therefore, the Holy Lord rushed to Tibet thousands of miles to get this thing?"

Lin Mei nodded and said, "That's right, the Holy Lord's purpose should be to get the Panku treasure box, and then release all the demons who fall into hell one by one."

"Then we should take this treasure box away as soon as possible to protect it! So as not to be found by the Holy Lord."

Jackie Chan said as he had already walked onto the altar and reached out to take away Panku's treasure box from the altar.

Just as Jackie Chan was about to touch the treasure box, an old and exhausted hand wrapped around Jackie Chan's wrist.

"It hurts!"

Jackie Chan felt that his wrist seemed to be stuck in calipers, not only was he clamped to the bones, but he couldn't get his hands out.

"You can't take this thing away!"

Jackie Chan turned his head in surprise and saw an old man beside him. He was dressed in a traditional Tibetan lama dress, wearing a bright red and yellow cassock, and a golden auspicious cloud pattern embroidered on the edges, looking solemn and sacred.

Although the old man's face was covered with traces of time, his eyes were like deep pools of water, revealing wisdom and peace.

There was a long white beard on his chin, which fluttered gently in the wind, making people feel a bit of a fairy-like aura.

"You bad guy, let go of my Uncle Long!!!"

Xiaoyu punched and kicked the old lama's feet.

The old lama let go of his palm, causing Jackie Chan to fall backwards in a unstable center of gravity.

Lin Mei stepped forward and pressed her palm against the other party, so she did not let him fall to the ground in a mess.

"You're tactful!" Xiaoyu made a face at the old lama.

Jackie Chan stood up straight and then said to the old lama:

"Old sir, the Panku treasure box has been targeted! The Holy Lord among the Eight Demons ran out of hell and was going to snatch the treasure box. If this thing continues, it will be here. I'm afraid it will inevitably be difficult! ”

The old lama smiled and looked at Jackie Chan in front of him and said, "Holy Lord? Don't joke. If you use such a clumsy excuse to take away the Pankubao box here, I advise you to give up this thought!"

Lin Mei stared at the old lama in front of her with a faint look, and he complained in his heart:

"Sure enough, how could no one look at something like this? After all, this Panku treasure box is the key to opening the eight demon doors."

"Lin Mei said, "This monk, he is right. The Holy Lord among the Eight Demons is indeed coming to snatch Panku's treasure box. ”

This time, the old lama finally turned his gaze on Lin Mei. At this glance, he seemed to have discovered some rare treasure.