Jackie Chan's Adventures House Master Daolong

Chapter 243 The Power of Curse Blue

hell.

"No"

The familiar lines pierced the scarlet of hell and attracted the attention of many demons.

Six demons including Bo Gang instantly appeared at the place where the sound appeared, surrounding a transparent yellow dragon.

"The restriction left by the undead gods is too strong. If it continues like this, we will not have any bright future." Ximu said without smiling, flapping his wings and looking at the Holy Master.

Xiao Feng answered solemnly: "There is no way. If we don't return to the root, we have no way to break free from that damned restriction."

Bazaar flicked her azure tail, her delicate face was full of unwillingness, she stared at the Holy Master, and finally said nothing.

If she wants to use the Holy Lord's gate of hell, she needs the Holy Lord to maintain the state of the soul, and the materials prepared by the Holy Lord seem to have closed this passage.

"Oh, I said earlier that gods can do bad things, he can't accomplish anything, he can only live in the shadow of that variable forever, forever." Zhongsu taunted a little violently.

That variable is getting stronger and stronger, and the performance of the battle just now has made the demons in hell start to get anxious.

Their strengths do not exist in one hundred and one, except for Ximu, who is the most seriously injured, the rest of the demons are in the rank of legend on average. Individual attributes can surpass the existing balance, but they are always in balance.

And Luo Qing's combat power at this time is almost equal to the balance of recovery. If this continues, they will always have shackles on their bodies, but the enemy will continue to grow stronger. Perhaps the established will really return.

The surrounding voices made Holy Master extremely irritated. The moment he heard the ridicule, he turned his head to stare at Zhongsu, and roared angrily: "Shut up, you idiot."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden silence in hell, and Zhongsu's face became even more gloomy.

Surroundings, traces of thunder kept flashing, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

After a demon meeting started two months ago, the demons tried their best to restrain their power so as not to consume any energy, and this extreme restraint made them very uncomfortable.

Except for Julan, Xiaofeng, and Ximu who are absolutely rational, Bazaar could not help but lose control, and after she was sent back, she kept venting.

During this period, Zhongsu, whose temper was the most among the eight demons, never lost control at all.

And now, this damned fraudster, useless trash, dares to scold himself?He should stay in this damn hell forever, and become a slave forever!

boom!
A golden thunder appeared out of thin air, and struck the soul of the Holy Master without hesitation.

"Ahhh"

The violent screams resounded throughout hell, causing the soul dragon to twist and roll in pain.

"Who allowed you to talk to me like this?" Zhongsu suppressed his anger, and continued to increase the damage from the thunder and lightning. Looking at the suffering Holy Master in the thunder, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Let me tell you Shendu, opening the gates of hell is what you should do. 2000 years ago, we spent our little resources to send you out. This is your obligation, not you using this to threaten me s method!"

"Don't forget, you still have anger in hell. If any of our gates to hell are not opened, your anger will become the nourishment of this damn hell, and you will be forever crippled!"

Zhongsu said that the thunder had changed from gold to white, and a trace of scarlet was looming from the white thunder, and a powerful aura of disaster began to erupt.

If this is outside, then all creatures will find a place to hide and pray for God's forgiveness.

Thunder, no matter which era it is in, has always represented the supreme criminal law and the wrath of heaven.

"Ah ah ah ah."

The wailing of the Holy Master continued, but none of the five surrounding demons spoke to stop it. In fact, this was in the demon's heart. Jiasu's words were indeed correct.

Is it really that easy to open the gates of hell?
After 5 years of obliteration, 5 years of continuous breaking of the seal, it was not until 2000 years ago that this hell loosened a little bit, which was the joint efforts of the eight demons.

And this looseness can only reluctantly send out an existence that is not up or down. Too weak Ximu and too strong Julan are not suitable. Under the persuasion of the Holy Master and the reason for dividing the authority, the demons agreed. Send the Lord out.

After finally spending more resources to send this sixth child out, the reply he got was: His lord never keeps promises?
This sixth-ranked demon is still the sixth child, and he would rather not have that half of the power of flames than let them go out.

Can you not be angry?
Those are arrogant demons. Xiao Feng, Xi Mu, and Ju Lan can talk to the Holy Master calmly, and they are already existences with perfect tempers.

Time passed slowly, and when the Holy Master was almost tortured, Ximu and Xiaofeng turned their attention to Julan at the same time.

Zhu Lan nodded lightly, and said lightly: "Enough, Zhongsu."

Zhongsu's scarlet eyes suddenly turned to Julan, and the thunder and lightning in his eyes continued to recklessly, and the aura of disaster became more and more frightening, and even the weakest Ximu couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Enough?" Zhongsu repeated these two words lightly, and then became furious: "Why is it enough?"

"How much strength do you have left for Cursed Lan? Is it enough if you say enough?"

"5 years ago, if it wasn't for your arrogance, would the war of gods have advanced? Could those undead gods who are like dregs win so easily?"

"What are we to you?"

"Why do you say enough is enough?"

"Based on the original future, after you went out, you completely disregarded our life and death, and escaped by yourself? What about your arrogance? What about your arrogance?"

"I've had enough of this place, enough of your hypocrites."

Zhongsu roared out of control, venting his dissatisfaction, he grabbed the soul of the Holy Lord, and strangled his neck tightly, the dragon of the soul was almost pinched in two by his huge strength.

Zhongsu roared with thunder all over his body: "Damn Shendu, let me out as soon as you get out, do you hear me? I've had enough of the so-called plan, isn't it order? Isn't it time? When I go out, I will ruin the world and make everything "

hum~
His angry roar came to an abrupt end, the intense electric light was suppressed to the surface of his body, and the intense sense of crisis kept surging in his heart, which even made him feel a little shudder.

"I said, enough!"

The calmness in Ju Lan's tone was finally broken, and a very strange aura appeared on him, making Ju Lan's seven-meter-long hair move without wind.

Intense depression instantly enveloped the audience, and even the wailing of the Holy Master stopped at this moment. The six demons present looked at Ju Lan in shock, with complicated and different eyes.

Ju Lan turned her head to look at Zhongsu, the emotion in her eyes was gradually hidden, and she returned to her usual indifference: "I don't like too much noise."

Zhongsu was silent for a while, feeling that the force field of nothingness around him had disappeared, and he did not continue to lose control of his emotions.

He let go of the Holy Master's soul, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked at Ju Lan with complicated eyes. After a long time, he said lightly: "Got it."

The Holy Master stared at Ju Lan, he seemed to have forgotten the pain of being tortured by lightning just now, his eyes were full of disbelief: "When?"

The rest of the demons also stared at Ju Lan, waiting for an answer, an answer that made them unbelievable.

They really didn't expect that the battle of gods 5 years ago was actually because of this. No wonder he didn't react at all when the order fell.
"This world is like a chessboard, where the black qi controls the black chess pieces, the upright qi controls the white chess pieces, and order is the referee and the rules."

Zhu Lan thought for a while, and said calmly: "So I tried it. When there are no referees and rules, can I, the biggest piece on the chessboard, be able to fuse with the chess player? Unfortunately, I failed, but this is true. Let my strength take half a step forward."

Ju Lan's calm words made the Lord think of the battle of gods 5 years ago, and the rest of the demons also thought of that battle of gods.

After the gods raided Bogang, they completely started the battle of gods and demons, and their first goal was the curse blue above the bright moon.

The gods made great fanfare, leading the righteous race to go up to heaven and attack the moon mightily.

At that time, the demons also wanted to go to support, but because of various accidents, or the strong source of righteousness, they were delayed.

And just because Bo Gang was curse blue, and the whole world has been under the control of curse blue for countless years, his superior silent posture is actually very annoying to the devil, so the final support is only Sao Feng.

So Xiao Feng was sealed, it was an ambush, an ambush as if the gods knew that Ju Lan would not appear.

Sao Feng's life and death are uncertain, and when he went to support, Sao Feng's kingdom was wiped out, and Julan's behavior before showing up, made the demons give up the idea of ​​​​supporting, and instead began to target the righteous race.

Everyone went crazy in the battle between gods and demons, but the Holy Master still remembered the scene where the gods stopped outside the bright moon.

At first I thought the gods were too weak, but when I faced them, I realized that every god in tm was not much weaker than them, and almost all of them belonged to the same level.

And curse blue.
He was the strongest demon in the first place, and everyone was used to his strength, but unexpectedly, the collapse of order was the beginning of his true strength.
The demons looked at Ju Lan for a long time, and turned around to leave one by one. Ju Lan was in control of the balance at that time, and later wanted to blend into the balance by himself.

They are either salted fish, or they just want to eat all day long, and some want to expand their territory and start a war.

No one thought that there was no game at all. After all, before Zhu Lan implemented his plan, the group of gods never jumped out to provoke him, and he was very cowardly.

The whole world belongs to their demons, who wants to go further?

Ximu's eyes flickered and looked at Julan, turned around, and walked towards Zhongsu, comforting the irritable old man who was directly slapped in the face with the same hatred.

"When are you going out?"

Ju Lan turned her head and looked at the Holy Master calmly, the indifference in her eyes fluctuated a little, and there seemed to be some other things conceived in it.

The Lord turned his head and looked at Ju Lan with depressing eyes. The emotions in it were very complicated, and he was just about to say something.

A voice interrupted his words, and stopped the demons leaving the field.

In the scarlet of hell, Dikui and the scene around him appeared. He held a cuboid full of cracks in his hand, scratched his head and said:

"This gem seems to have been broken during the fight with Luo Qing, what should I do now?"

(End of this chapter)