"Come on!" Toru looked at the Holy Master and rushed over with a roar.

"Don't forget my volley float and speed!" The Holy Lord stretched out a finger after easily dodging Tru's collision: "There are still cows!" After speaking, Tru was thrown away and disappeared.

"Oh~, I really can't bear to look directly!" Xiaoyu closed her eyes and muttered.

"There are still two little guys here to deal with!" The Holy Master looked at Xiaoyu and Mu Yuchen and said.

"Are we?" Xiaoyu looked at the Holy Master warily.

Shengzhu opened his mouth, and the red in his mouth was constantly flashing; feeling the energy in Shengzhu's mouth, the evil spirit in the corner of Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to be real; the surrounding ground continued to turn black, and the power of the shadow was slowly gathering.

"This is~?" Mu Yuchen felt a little surprised by the energy on Xiaoyu's body, and looked at the surrounding scene that was getting darker and confused: "This black~, is it a ghost mask?"

The Holy Lord felt this power canceling the energy and looked at Xiaoyu: "You are Tara? No~, Tara's power is not as pure and powerful as yours! Who are you~? How can there be a ghost dynasty stronger than Tara?"

"I am ~Emperor! You want to call me Your Majesty the Empress!" Xiaoyu's evil spirit continued to spread out from the corners of her eyes to form a mask, her clothes turned into pure black, and strange black patterns appeared on her body, constantly flickering.

"Emperor~?" The Holy Master's scarlet pupils flickered twice after hearing this: "Why didn't I know that the Ghost Shadow Dynasty still has the existence of the Emperor? Where is the king Tara? Let her come out and worship the Holy Master!"

"Looking for death~" Xiaoyu looked at the Holy Master, the ghost army appeared continuously in the black on the ground, and all the eight major armies except the Shadow Devouring Army appeared, attacking the Holy Lord one by one!

"Do you think it's useful if there are many people?" The Lord raised his hands and covered his fists: "Floating! Power!"

After those shadow ninjas flew up, they immediately turned into black and flowed into the black space as the Holy Master clenched his fists.

Mu Yuchen's pupils shrank slightly: "Qiang~, this holy master can still have such an ability! It's different from what is recorded in the book "The Adventures of Jackie Chan"!"

The Lord looked at Xiaoyu: "Go to hell!" The Lord roared and shot energy from his eyes and mouth to hit Xiaoyu!
Seeing the black surroundings continue to fade away, Mu Yuchen knew that Xiaoyu's power was disappearing, and she couldn't last long; her current appearance should be in a state of subconsciously controlling power, which belongs to just awakening.

Standing up and enduring the pain, Mu Yuchen let out a loud roar, and thunder and lightning radiated from his body. With a wave of his hand, a thick lightning whip was slammed on the head of the Holy Master, and the head of the Holy Master was directly swayed and fell sideways.

Wa Long and the others in the corner over there watched the black fade, and then looked at the black Xiaoyu and Leiden Mu Yuchen over there: "It's scary that the little girl can summon so many black things after turning black." Lasu looked at Xiaoyu and said.

"Did that bald boy evolve into Thunder bald boy? It's unbelievable that he was able to knock down that dragon!" Ah Fen couldn't help swallowing.

"I think we have to leave quickly!" Zhou reminded.

"That's right! Let's go!" Valon nodded and turned to leave.

"Xiaoyu!" Mu Yuchen caught Xiaoyu who had returned to normal and looked at the Holy Master: "Damn it, you have become so strong. I wouldn't have let you out if I knew it!"

"Little ghost! How can you have the magic power of Zhongsu!" The Holy Master stood up and shook his head, staring at Mu Yuchen: "Little ghost, answer me!"

"Why should I tell you!" Mu Yuchen looked at the Lord.

"Very good! Then I'll take you back and ask slowly!" The Holy Master stood up and flashed the red light in his eyes twice, and Mu Yuchen and Xiaoyu flew into the air; then they were caught by the Holy Master.

"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan's voice sounded.

Mu Yuchen looked at Jackie Chan and Black who ran in and shouted: "Holy Lord!"

The Lord watched Jackie Chan and the others jump off the building and fly up, disappearing in an instant.

"Damn it!" Jackie Chan gritted his teeth angrily as he watched the Holy Lord disappear into the sky: "Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu~!"

"Jackie Chan, I think we should go back to the antique shop and ask the experts first!" Black patted Jackie Chan on the shoulder.

"Can you slow down, lower~; I'm afraid of heights." Mu Yuchen shouted.

"Be quiet, brat! Otherwise, Benlong won't mind throwing you down to take a bath!"

"Cut~" Mu Yuchen curled his lips and looked at Xiaoyu in his arms: "That~, can you loosen your claws a little? It's easy to strangle us both to death!"

"One is from the Ghost Dynasty, and the other has the magic power of the lightning demon Zhongsu; the two of you will not die easily!"

"That's what you said, then relax a little bit!"

"Shut up!"

"Are you going to find your palace?" Mu Yuchen asked.

"You know a lot!"

"I still know a lot, do you want to listen?"

"What do you think!"

"You were imprisoned by your people, and the 12 spells were scattered everywhere by them; then you want to revive the dynasty to raise evil dragons, take revenge on the descendants of your people who imprisoned you, and razed Asia to the ground, right?"

"You know a lot!" The Lord raised his hand and looked at Mu Yuchen.

"How much? Isn't there a lot to say?" Mu Yuchen looked at him.

"Oh~? What else do you know?" The Lord stopped in the air and looked at him.

"For example, the Lin Dynasty? Or the eight immortal gods that appeared after the eight great demons ruled the seven continents and oceans?" Mu Yuchen looked at the Holy Master.

"Oh~, you really surprised me, bald brat!" The Lord watched him speed up and fly towards Hong Kong Island! …

Papa Antiques

"We have to stop the ancient demon, the Holy Lord, before the New Year's bell rings! Otherwise, the New Year's bell will be his time for revenge! At that time, the whole of Asia will be gone! The consequences will be disastrous!" The old man stood up and held a book and said, "There is one more thing, just finding the dragon is useless; magic must be used to deal with magic! So this time, the old man must do it himself!"

"I want to go too." Truzhan stood up with a bandage and said.

"You can't go!" The old man turned around and looked at him: "You have to stay and look at the store! Besides, you are a sick patient, so it is not convenient to take you with you!"

"Are you not afraid that I will take away all your antiques?" Tru looked at him.

"Oh~; Dad warns you not to have any wrong thoughts, or Dad will let you know what magic is!" Dad pointed at him: "One more thing!" As he said, he stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at him.

Tru bent down to look at him, bang~!The old man rewarded him with a chestnut: "Don't touch the things here."

"Jackie Chan, let's go!" Dad left gracefully after finishing speaking.

Blake looked at Tru and shrugged: "Then I wish you a happy shop!".

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