The system has to be used even if it is pulled

Australia, in an unnamed mountain range, the Holy Lord controlled Jackie Chan's body to get off the bus and look at this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

The Holy Lord slowly walked into a strange cave, but did not notice his father and others following him.

"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly."

A magic door suddenly appeared, the Holy Lord slowly walked in, followed closely by Dad and the others.

This is a huge and empty palace with traces of time flowing inside. Apart from the dilapidated pillars, there is only a huge book placed in the center of the hall.

"Ah! The History Book of Time! It records all history miraculously. Stop him quickly!" Dad held his head in panic, watching the Holy Lord pick up the pen of the History Book of Time.

Xiaoyu ran very fast and climbed onto Jackie Chan's back, grabbing his arm to interfere with him writing the history book.

"Holy Lord, history class is over, you should go home!"

"Go away, you damn kid." The Holy Lord swung his arm and threw Xiaoyu out, but he didn't notice that Xiaoyu tore off the corner of the page he wrote.

"Hahahaha! Everything I write above will become reality!" The Holy Lord shouted happily after he finished writing.

.......

Zhao Yuanlang looked at his clothes and then saw the clown costumes of Ah Fu and others. He thought that the Holy Lord had deceived him. It was true. Holy Lord, you have interfered with my plan and you will pay the price for it.

At this moment, the Holy Lord came back and slowly walked to the huge throne.

"My clowns, dance for me!"

Ah Fu and the others twisted their hips and danced with their hands and feet.

"Oh? Valon! Do you have any objections?" The Holy Lord's eyes flashed red and he launched several attacks.

For a moment, smoke and dust rose up. The Holy Lord snorted with disdain, looking at the shivering Ah Fu and others with some boredom.

"Holy Lord! I hate it when people lie to me. I'm very disappointed. Daddy is very disappointed in you!"

The Holy Lord, who had turned around to leave, turned back angrily after hearing this, only to see a strong arm grabbing his body and lifting him up.

To be honest, the size of the Holy Lord is very large, but compared with Zhao Yuanlang's demonization, it is still too small. The Holy Lord is only a dozen meters tall, while Zhao Yuanlang is more than thirty meters after being demonized.

Xiaoyu, who sneaked into the palace, led the braided Jackie Chan and saw this shocking scene. He muttered in disbelief, "Is this Walon? He is also a demon? What on earth is going on?"

The Holy Lord was still struggling, but the power of the spell instantly made him smaller, and then he returned to the throne.

The Holy Lord looked at Zhao Yuanlang who was looking down at him and said in confusion: "Impossible! Valon! I clearly modified the history book, why do you still remember it!"

"You don't understand what it means to be outside the Three Realms and not within the Five Elements. Time has no effect on me anymore!"

Zhao Yuanlang knew that he was not the real Walon and did not belong to this world. Although the power of time had changed his clothes, his body could not be changed by time.

The Holy Lord narrowed his eyes in deep thought, but was greeted by an angry punch from Zhao Yuanlang. The Holy Lord was hit and embedded into the shattered foundation stone of the throne.

Zhao Yuanlang did not stop, and continued to wave his fists and beat the Holy Lord buried in the ground.

How is this possible! Why am I injured, why am I bleeding, why am I in pain, my ability is not working. No, it's not that it's not working, it's that Valon's power is too strong. As the Holy Lord struggled, various thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

At this moment, the Holy Lord's evil dragons rushed in, roaring and pouncing on Zhao Yuanlang. Zhao Yuanlang turned around and punched one of the evil dragons, causing its brain to burst, and then smashed the other evil dragon's entire body into pieces with a huge blow.

In just the blink of an eye, the Holy Lord disappeared, he ran so fast.

Countless black shadow troops appeared, and Zhao Yuanlang waved his hand and said, "Find the Holy Lord for me!" The ninja soldiers disappeared into the palace.

"Xiaoyu girl, Jackie Chan, what a coincidence, I meet you again." Zhao Yuanlang smiled and changed back to his original appearance, and waved to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Yuanlang cautiously from behind the pillar, but the braided man ran out and knelt on the ground humbly: "Sir, spare my life."

"Uncle Long, he is a bad guy, don't do this!" Xiaoyu stepped forward and grabbed Jackie Chan.

"Girl, you and I now have a common enemy, the Eight Demons. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Remember what I said, if possible, I want to be your godfather."

"Humph! Valon, what on earth are you planning?"

At this moment, a ninja soldier from the Black Shadow Corps ran over and whispered something in Zhao Yuanlang's ear.

"Girl, it's unlikely that the Saint Master of this palace will dare to come back today. You can go find dad and find a way to defeat the eight demons. I'm going to beat the Saint Master first."

Xiaoyu and the others watched Zhao Yuanlang suddenly take off into the air and fly out of the Holy Lord's Hall.

.......

The Holy Lord fell headfirst onto a pile of salt. Smoke and dust rose up, and many people were choked and fled.

"Holy Lord, what a rare guest! How come you come to me? You look so miserable." Bo Gang moved her fat butt and walked over slowly.

"Ahem, Bo Gang, we are in trouble!" The Holy Lord climbed up in a panic.

"What trouble? I don't think so."

At this moment, a whistling sound was heard in the distance, and a huge figure fiercely knocked the Holy Lord who had just stood up to the ground again, just like an adult beating a disobedient child.

Bo Gang's pupils shrank, because she knew clearly who this latecomer was. The Holy Lord was pinned to the ground, unable to defend himself.

In fact, the Holy Lord was very upset. He was a dragon, so he was very powerful. Later, he got a part of the rules of fire, and his strength was at the top among the eight demons. But he always encountered all kinds of weird people who beat him up. What sin did he commit in his previous life?

"Bogang! Bogang! Help me!"

Bo Gang ignored the Holy Lord's cry for help and quietly moved her body to escape, but how could she not be noticed given her huge size?

"Bo Gang, you promised me that you would have a share! Give me your life!" Zhao Yuanlang kicked the Holy Lord away, knocking down a hill in the distance.

What! Bo Gang's pupils shrank violently, and he watched the flying Saint Lord stretch his short legs and try to run faster. However, Zhao Yuanlang was faster than him, and he turned his head and grabbed Shanlan, and Bo Gang fell to the ground with a bang.

The Holy Lord in the distance watched Bo Gang being beaten up without any help, and disappeared again in a flash.

"Holy Lord! You bastard! Ah! Ouch!" Bo Gang was beaten up while cursing the Holy Lord.

At this moment, Dad and the others arrived. He waved magic items and began to chant spells. He hit Bo Gang in the face with an elbow and immediately flew into the air to chase in the direction where the Holy Lord fled.

The Holy Lord was unlucky enough. He could not escape the end of being beaten even after running away. His good brothers and sisters were also beaten by Zhao Yuanlang. Then, they were sent back to hell one by one by their late father and sealed up. The Holy Lord was beaten eight times. The ancient era of the devil's dominance was dying. Looking at Zhao Yuanlang who was following behind him from a distance, he couldn't help but think of a way.