Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

"Hey, Dad, I'm Jackie Chan!"

"Uncle Long, I'm Xiaoyu!"

I really don't understand the point of calling Uncle Long when he is obviously at home.

A hurried voice came.

"Xiaoyu, listen to me, the Holy Lord is back, he is in my body, and he is going to Australia soon."

The voice over there changed.

"Xiaoyu, I hope you and your family have fun~Bye!"

Crack, the phone was crushed to pieces.

Xiaoyu stared blankly at the hung up phone.

"Oh~ Trouble!"

"Dad!"

He ran out with a thump.

...

Australia.

A mountain range.

The Holy Lord jumped out of the car nonchalantly and looked at the huge mountain in front of him.

Pull up the corners of your mouth.

"History Book of Years~"

“What should I write about~”

on the plane.

Dad was flipping through the book in front of him, and behind him was a pile of books he had already read.

"Australia--"

"Is there something that the Holy Lord is so eager to find?"

Snapped--

I threw away a book after reading it.

"One more thing - Jade, what are you doing there?"

"Why don't you come and help!"

Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly.

"I'm calling Angela to tell her that the Holy Lord is back."

"So, did you tell him?"

"No, no one answered."

"laugh--"

He smiled awkwardly and jumped off the sofa.

the other side.

The phone vibrated and then rolled off the bed with a snap.

Angela covered her head with the quilt in annoyance. She had stayed up late last night to catch a flight and the ringing in her ears made her feel uncomfortable, so she went back to sleep.

.....

The Holy Lord walked in leisurely.

The black gas behind him extended to the front, blasting a big hole in the mountain in front.

"Holy Lord!"

Jackie Chan's consciousness is gradually regaining consciousness.

"What are you doing!"

There was flickering in his eyes, and it seemed difficult to break free. After all, the Holy Lord's soul had been nurtured and strengthened to an unknown degree.

"Witness the new years~"

"Jackie, you're lucky."

The Holy Lord laughed softly, with madness flashing in his eyes.

The black gas swirled, and a vortex door gradually appeared in front of him. He stretched his arms and went straight in.

The brush emitting golden light was quietly suspended in the air.

Behind it is a larger book emitting mysterious runes.

There is a price to pay for rewriting this book.

In the history book of time, the future is written down and the past can be changed with a single stroke. For tens of millions of years, millions of humans and demons have been searching for its traces.

To put pen to paper requires an extremely strong force.

The combined power of eight demons could only allow him to write down the twelve words "safe and sound".

"Hahaha--"

He held the pen neatly and completely suppressed Jackie Chan's consciousness.

One word after another fell.

[The devil has not been sealed and the Lord is still at his peak]

He stroked his chin and wrote it, but was not completely satisfied.

"What are you doing!"

Xiaoyu's voice came from behind, and she pinched the dragon talisman and shot it in the direction of the Holy Lord.

boom--

The black gas rolled and formed a barrier.

The Holy Lord resisted the huge force of cause and effect and wrote again.

The soul is burning. Using the soul as ink, I write down ten words again, stroke by stroke.

[My own queen——Angela]

Put the final touch.

The soul is shaking and spewing blood

"You disgusting demon, give Uncle Long's body back to me!!!"

Relying on her flexible body, Xiaoyu crawled out from the bottom of the black air, and saw the Holy Lord with bloodshot eyes half-kneeling on the ground.

Crazy eyes.

"Hahaha--"

"You're late, Xiaoyu—"

"Welcome to the kingdom ruled by demons—"

Xiaoyu didn't care about the Saint's nonsense. She frowned and rushed forward.

Something was slowing her down.

"Do not--"

I struggled to reach towards the book and luckily grabbed the footer of a page.

sizzle-

The paper was torn.

Everything was in chaos, the world was reset, and Xiaoyu's eyes were foggy.

The last thing she heard.

It was just the crazy laughter of the Holy Lord.

......

The new age of demons.

The incense and candles were burning, and the whole palace was filled with fragrance and looked magnificent.

The further you go in, the more twists and turns there are.

It seemed as if there was some treasure hidden there that would not be easily seen by the world. It was spacious and huge, with layers of stairs, and as one climbed up, the sky was gray.

The palace was absurdly large and didn't seem like a palace belonging to humans.

boom--

boom--

The sound of heavy footsteps came from far away, and the closer they got, the less loud the sound seemed to be.

"Your Majesty the Holy Lord——"

"Welcome back."

Large groups of ferocious-looking dragon-shaped guards knelt down and looked at the giant dragon that was slowly approaching.

Step by step, a monstrous black air swept in.

It was His Majesty, their master, who had just returned from court.

The Holy Lord's scarlet eyes casually swept over the trembling dragons, demons and humans below.

"Get out!"

As he said this, black air filled his body and the entire dragon was completely hidden in it.

The black fog swayed and flew deeper into the depths at a very fast speed.

Gradually, the black fog dissipated, and the giant dragon that was only a dozen meters tall disappeared. It shrank and looked only two meters tall.

Still changing.

hum-

The golden patterns were glittering, and the hair was extremely flamboyant, without any hair accessories, just draped behind her.

With bronze skin and well-defined muscles, one can feel the vigorous power just by looking at him.

He has an upright posture, a strong build, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he exudes an oppressive air. Just by looking at him, you feel like he can blow up a mountain with one punch.

A handsome face with a bit of evil in it, deep scarlet eyes and a scar on the high bridge of his nose.

That was what was left of his treasure.

The Dragon's Treasure...

boom--

As we opened the doors one by one, the closer we got, the more we could hear crackling explosions and the sound of things falling and shattering.

The powerful force of the Book of Time allows it to completely control the direction of the entire world, including all life.

Including Angela, who has already integrated into this world.

She forgot about Lao Liu and her mission, and only remembered that she was a witch...

It is also the treasure of the evil dragon.

The Queen of Demons.

His temper is still bad.

Standing barefoot in the center of the hall, fireballs behind him were smashing around indiscriminately.

That nasty dragon!

Leave her here all day long!!!

crunch--

The heavy golden door was pushed open.

The magic book in his hand spun without hesitation and changed direction.

boom--

The Holy Lord casually raised his hand to block it. He was already used to his queen's bad temper.

Although the human form was always uncomfortable, he had no choice. If he came in as a dragon, she would always be angry and not talk to him.

"Angela~"

"My treasure~"

"Are you angry again?"

He walked slowly with his long legs, and the black energy behind him was diligently doing some restoration work.

"Look~"

"No shoes~"

He simply bent down, picked up the angry-looking Angela with one hand, and walked towards the bed above.

Snapped--

Familiar voice, different place, just as loud.

Angela slapped him without hesitation, and her palm went numb.

The hot body next to her burned her so much that she wanted to jump down, but the evil dragon's hand was too strong and she was held down unable to move.