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"Angela has been pulled in, what can we do!"

"She was trying to save me! Uncle Long!"

Xiaoyu sat dejectedly in her seat. She was very sad because Angela was so nice to her.

"Oops~"

"Dad is thinking of a solution!"

"The first seven gates of hell have been closed and can never be opened again."

"Hey~ I told you that Dad is trying to find a solution!!!"

The old man was holding a big book in his hand, flipping through it slowly, and by the way, he slapped Jackie Chan who was talking.

"Read the book carefully, there will be a way"

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu looked at Dad with concern, while Dad was still reading the book attentively. Suddenly, Dad's eyes lit up, as if he had found some clues.

"There is another door!!" Dad said excitedly.

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu immediately came over and asked anxiously, "Really? Dad, where is that door? Tell us now!"

"Ouch~ You guys are too noisy!!!"

Dad pointed to a passage in the book and explained, "Eight demons, eight doors."

Because the Holy Lord was hanging around outside, they all forgot the existence of this door.

"Although the Holy Lord is only a soul now, his door has never been opened. As long as Angela can get out before the devil comes out, it will definitely work!!."

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu smiled at each other, and hope ignited in their hearts.

The same scene happened on the other side.

"If it weren't for you, Angela wouldn't have fallen in!"

"You should have held onto her!"

Valon looked at the mirror angrily and cursed the Holy Lord.

"Boss, don't be angry."

"You think I want to!?"

In the reflection of the mirror was the Holy Lord with scarlet blood-red eyes and a distorted face.

"Get it straight! I want to catch her more than you do!!!"

"I don't believe the devil!"

Valon snorted coldly, then punched the mirror hard.

crackling-

Fragments flew everywhere.

At the same time, the power of evil is rising.

The black gas rolled, carrying the mirror fragments on the ground, and pieced them together bit by bit, gradually restoring them.

There was astonishment on Valon's face, and the next second, blood flashed red, and the Holy Lord took control of the body.

"Oh~ my brothers and sisters~"

The voice just fell.

The image in the mirror changed immediately, becoming empty, desolate, and lifeless.

A mirror to hell.

Seven demon heads gradually appeared in it.

The Holy Lord's eyes quickly swept across and did not see the familiar orange figure in the mirror.

"It's still the same barren land. Is there anything new?"

"Shut up, Lord, you are of no use!"

Basha was the most angry because she had just been locked up and the anger was still pent up in her heart and she couldn't vent it out immediately.

"You can't say that~"

He flicked the dust off his body, and his nonchalant attitude made the seven demons over there very angry.

Angela hid behind a huge rock, watching silently as the seven demons threatened to attack the Holy Lord.

Inside, she couldn't find a way out, so she could only wait for the eighth door outside to open and then squeeze out.

It's too bleak here, and the strength in my body is being drained all the time. No wonder these eight demons that were so rampant in ancient times have become so weak now.

Being locked up for thousands of years, it's good enough that you didn't go crazy!!

The Holy Lord's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he saw... a piece of yellow hair exposed~

"Listen to me, I have an idea."

"My door... is still usable—"

No one knew who these words were addressed to. The Holy Lord flicked his sleeves and spoke casually.

"You can come out just by passing through my door~"

"Stop talking nonsense, each door corresponds to a demon, and only one demon can pass through!"

Zhu Lan spoke in a gloomy voice. As expected of a think tank, he pointed out the problem directly.

"how?"

"You think I'm doing nothing out there?"

The Holy Lord sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, red light overflowed, looking extremely weird.

"Just trust me!"

boom--

The black energy around him suddenly condensed and attacked in one direction.

Jackie Chan fell off from above, holding the Panku Box, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ah, good evening everyone."

Jackie Chan waved his hands and thought something was wrong.

"Jackie Chan!"

The Holy Lord was displeased, and a black fog enveloped the mirror, completely covering it.

"The door is closed! What are you doing here?!"

"Bring Angela out!" After saying that, he ran away with Panku's Box.

Anger flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes, and black energy burst out of his body.

"You don't need to save her!"

Angela inside blinked her eyes. What the Holy Lord meant was... to let herself die? Not to let Jackie Chan save her?

How vicious!!

I can't see anything on this side of the mirror and can only judge by the sounds. It must be very chaotic over there.

Jackie Chan dodged the Holy Lord's attacks while shouting, "Angela is not on the same level as a demon like you!!"

"She didn't do anything to you, Lord, why didn't you get her out?"

Oops, that's not good.

"idiot--"

The Holy Lord was really angry. The mirror was connected to hell, and Jackie Chan's words undoubtedly conveyed a message to the devil over there!

That's right.

"Listen, the Holy Lord lied to us, there's also that witch in here!"

Zhu Lan roared. He was always gentle and shocked. Apparently, Angela had given her a hard time in space last time.

"Brothers and sisters, she is right here. Find her and let the seven of us tear her apart together—"

In an instant, there was screaming in hell.

Angela cursed inwardly and quickly jumped out from behind the boulder where she was crouching.

Sure enough, it exploded immediately.

Simon was extremely fast, "She's here--"

"Long time no see Angela~"

boom--

Heat shot through Ximu's head.

"My scalp!"

"buoyancy--"

"water--"

“Thunder——”

Seven rays of light burst out from different directions.

Straight to Angela in the center.

boom--

The explosions never stopped.

The Holy Lord's expression was extremely ugly.

"What are you doing--"

Without caring about Jackie Chan running around there, he teleported in front of the mirror and brushed away the black air.

I couldn't see anything inside anymore, and I couldn't tell what was going on inside.

Judging from the extent to which other demons were harmed by Angela, Angela's situation was not too good.

"hateful--"

"Jackie Chan——"

hell.

Angela leaned against the rubble, looking at the demons, each hovering over a boulder.

No one said a word.

Just fell into a strange silence.

"Our strength—"

Zhu Lan looked at his body. On his chest, the furnace mark was glowing red.

"So, if you make me angry, the consequences will be serious!"

Angela's arms were numb and a little dislocated from the shock, but that didn't stop her from absorbing the power of the demons.

"You'd better not give us a chance!"

Basha was helpless and furious, and then the heat in her chest felt like it was going to evaporate her.

"......."

"You win this time..."