When Su Qi mentioned the words 'China and the Soviet Union', on the other side of the sea, the devil's raging aura grew even higher.
A huge monster wore armor similar to ancient Roman style, roared to the sky, and wildly released a large amount of thunder power.
It has blue skin, a humanoid body, and looks like a hippopotamus head with blue protruding spikes on its head. Its huge scarlet eyes reveal a scene of bloodthirsty and cruelty.
The majestic surge of demonic energy and the dark clouds in the sky formed a terrifying field covering the entire Los Angeles. Rocket launchers and electromagnetic cannons were fired into it, but they all seemed to sink into the sea. At most, they only scratched the itch of the huge Zhong Su.
On the contrary, a thunderbolt fell from the other side, and the entire city fell into panic as if corpses were strewn across the field.
No matter what kind of modern weapons they are, they are all useless. Obviously, District 13, which is known as the most heavily defended area, has once again become the backdrop.
Ta-ta! Ta-ta!
"Ghosts and monsters, leave quickly, monsters and monsters, leave now!" The old voice sounded, and the sound of castanets continued, and a burst of righteous magic burst out from dad's hands. Under the bright green light, his old and thin body was set off with incomparable majesty. But the door to hell that opened was only the size of a palm.
The old man who was jumping on the ground widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Oh! Who killed the Holy Lord? Yin and Yang are out of balance again, and China and the Soviet Union have become more powerful!"
"Jackie Chan, where are you? Didn't you learn that mysterious magical power?"
"Daolong, did you kill the Holy Lord?" Bang! boom! Two figures flew out, one was Daolong's and the other was Jackie Chan's. They each smashed a piece of ruins. Zhongsu and Dad were each working hard.
As an enhanced version of Uncle Long, he had learned Su Qi's yin and yang hand seals. At this moment, he was still being beaten and flew out. He was wearing insulating clothing, but he was still spitting black smoke from his mouth, and his whole body was shaking violently. The same head shouted: "Unlucky, unlucky, I have only been practicing for a few years, Dad, you...be careful!" He jumped suddenly and knocked his father down to avoid a thunderbolt that would send him directly to the west.
On the other side, the little girl Xiaoyu had a solemn face. She was holding a magic book and reciting the spell together with Toru.
However, looking at Xiaoyu in a desperate situation, at this moment, it has no effect at all. There are no spells and no masks. For them, all they can rely on is their father's magic of justice, and oh, by the way, there are also some things given by Su Qi.
But the time is too short. In just a few years, how can it be possible to practice to a level comparable to that of a demon? Therefore, looking at the mess in the distance, Su Qi also had a thoughtful look on his face.
Who is really leading all this? In terms of power level, any one of the eight demons has world-destroying power comparable to the nine divine palaces.
But in the original plot, Dad could open the gate to hell and send all the demons into hell just by using the so-called god's token.
Looking at dad’s strength now, is he very strong? It's about as good as the mid-stage Yang Shen, but it's far behind compared to the Demon.
There was once a saying that since this world is a balance of yin and yang, good and evil, then if the devil is not eliminated, but is simply sealed, it means that the righteous side will not disappear either.
In other words, Dad's magical power, including the so-called divine tokens, is just an introduction and a medium.
The ones who truly suppressed with infinite power were the legendary Eight Immortals. The Yins and Gods can prolong life for a period of time, let alone the future. The Eight Immortals should still be there, so my father's master, the more powerful Archmage, should probably be there too.
Roar! The explosive power of a dragon blasted out, and the power of destroying the world fell on Zhong Su. After the demon let out a painful cry, he immediately reacted: "Holy Lord?" It was the power of the Holy Lord, but at this moment, It was Su Qi who decided to take action.
"They are all watching in secret, but I want to try the power of the devil here!" Flying through the void, a dark flag was smashed out, followed by Qinglong Daoguang, Sang Qingxiu and others flying out of the sky.
Countless soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps shuttled through the streets, and Dad and the others were stunned for a moment as they regained their composure.
Su Qi's familiar voice also made Xiaoyu widen her eyes and shouted: "It's him, he stole my spell, my mask, the rocket backpack, the magic book, and..." said As she sat there, Xiaoyu couldn't help but shed tears. Oh my god, I have to find someone else to do the work!
"Tru, Dad..." They looked at these people eagerly. However, when they saw Su Qi blasting Zhong Su with a dragon blast, and then the other party took out a strange formation to crazily suppress the demon, they all shook their heads in unison. .
I still don’t know what’s going on now, are you trying to grab the talisman? forget it! Using the entire Los Angeles as the battlefield, Zhongsu punched out, and Su Qi's three large formations were on the verge of being broken. He supported his old waist, and the power of darkness behind him continued to pour out. Now it was 10% of the ultimate darkness blessing. , but still in vain.
Although Guan Erye and Sang Qingxiu were helping, they were not as good as him. With the upgraded versions of the Horse Talisman and Dog Talisman, Su Qi felt like he could wander again.
Turning to look at the people below, Su Qi said hello first, and then said: "Guys, go on, open the door to hell first and send this guy back to hell!" A voice came from the void, Dad and the others immediately realized that this was true. Although Su Qi, who had just appeared, looked very fierce, he was not Zhong Su's opponent. However, with his help suppressing Zhong Su's demonic energy, Pan Ku's treasure box All the power was released.
"True, Tama, hit the castanets!"
"Jackie Chan, get the Panku treasure box and don't let Daolong snatch it away again!" Dad also reacted immediately. Since he came to help deal with Zhongsu, it means that we are friends rather than enemies. Now, let Zhongsu be taken away first. It's better to be sealed back into hell.
At the same time, in a ruins, an old man dressed in black robes with mysterious spells written on his face was still doubting life. Is the black energy not working anymore?
Why is Jackie Chan so powerful? Even the old guy gave himself a slap in the face in an instant and kept mumbling about the yin and yang hand seals.
The miserable Daolong was originally supposed to be released by the Holy Master to release the other seven demons one by one, but after the Holy Master died, he came on stage. If the Black Qi Wizard doesn't do bad things, can he still be called the Black Qi Wizard?
He originally planned to release the devil and dominate the world, but in the blink of an eye, he was slapped to the ground by his old rival.
Being killed by his father is the most unacceptable thing for Daolong! Seeing Jackie Chan forcefully snatching Panku's treasure box from him, Daolong wanted to fight back in anger. As a result, three strange guys with black shadow masks suddenly appeared in front of him.
"This guy is quite powerful, but among us, he is an evil cultivator from the Yangshen Realm!"
"Whatever, wait until you suppress it!"
