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Chapter 168 Devil’s Palace, Mask Dharma Book

After leaving the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Zhang Bairen took the Holy Lord to Xiangjiang with the ability to teleport.

Setting foot on the homeland again, let the Lord feel that there is an invisible magic power that is echoing his soul.

It's like a child who has been away from home for many years is calling for his parents impatiently.

Now we are very close to the Holy Lord's palace!

At this moment, the holy master's scarlet eyes showed a little nostalgia.

After sensing the palace's sealing magic, the Holy Master looked at the open space in front of him and recited a convoluted magic spell.

"Appear, my palace!"

The low hoarse voice echoed in the night, and the invisible magic power unlocked the ancient seal.

The next moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Birds and beasts hurriedly fled the forest. A crimson evil aura appeared on the waning moon covered by mist.

Rumble!
In front of the Holy Lord, there were eight huge palaces that rose from the ground in an instant, and the dust raised by the broken ground spread everywhere.

The crimson roof, dark yellow palace walls, and ancient architectural style make it look like an ancient palace.

The entire palace is full of ancient luxurious charm. Its main structure is made of rocks, which makes it particularly majestic and majestic. Even if you just look up at the tall palace wall, you will be in awe.

One of the ancient eight great demons, the palace of the Lihuo demon, reappeared at this time!

At the same time, my father, who was far away in San Francisco, suddenly shivered unexpectedly. His old goat-like beard trembled sharply, and his expression changed almost instantly.

"Oh! Jackie Chan, I feel that an evil force has been revived. Dad has a very bad premonition!!"

"Dad, obviously nothing happened!" Jackie Chan replied in confusion.

Snapped!
Dad's finger hit the top of Jackie Chan's head, causing Jackie Chan to let out a cry of pain.

"Oh! You actually doubted Dad! Do you want to make Dad angry to death!?" Dad asked angrily.

Jackie Chan tried to defend: "But dad, you just shivered..."

Snapped!
Another blow to the brain.

"One more thing!" Dad interrupted Jackie Chan's defense: "Hurry up and prepare a lizard for Dad. Dad must prepare in advance!"

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The soil slid down, the smoke dispersed, and the huge palace walls and high halls dispersed the dust. The waning moon in the sky passed through the exquisite turrets of the palace, casting a hazy moonlight inside the high walls, making this palace that has been lost for thousands of years, It seemed so mysterious and quiet.

The Holy Lord raised his hand to push open the door and walked into his palace.

Passing through the huge square is the main hall of the palace. The tens-meter-high red-lacquered gate is tightly closed, with nails embedded in it, reflecting a dull and heavy silver light. The two door handles of the gate are two A golden dragon head with closed eyes looks extremely noble and powerful.

With a creak, the heavy main hall door suddenly opened, and the two gilded dragon heads suddenly opened their eyes, as if to welcome the arrival of their master.

In the main hall, golden stone pillars with carved beams and painted tiles stand solemnly, supporting the huge palace space.

This hall has gone through thousands of years but is still solemn and solemn. The design of the cornices and flowing corners can further highlight the noble and gorgeous features of the hall.

click!
As the Holy Lord stepped into the palace, the lights in the corridor lit up instantly, shining in all directions. A faint magical energy filled the air, and the red and gold candlesticks burned again after a thousand years.

Under the light of the lights, the mountains of expensive jewelry and gold and silver jewelry shone with dazzling golden light.

The Holy Lord passed through the hills piled with gold and silver treasures and arrived at the center of the hall.

Here, there is a rather gorgeous platform with a magical wooden box with exquisite patterns placed on it.

Inside this wooden box is stored the sealing mask of General Nijia, one of the nine generals of the Ghost Corps!

Lifting the lid of the wooden box, a ferocious mask with gaping fangs suddenly came into view. This mask came with long dark green hair, and the tall and sharp horns on the forehead grew symmetrically, making it look extremely terrifying and monstrous.

The Holy Master picked up the mask and explained to Zhang Bairen: "The reason why I can control the Black Shadow Corps is because of this mask."

At the beginning, the Holy Lord returned from hell and soon ruled the entire Asia. Later, he learned about the situation of the Ghost Shadow Corps from the mouths of his people.

After the eight ancient demons were sealed by the immortal gods, the Ghost Corps was the new dark force to fill the void.

However, before the Holy Lord returned from hell, Tara and his nine generals had been sealed in the mask.After hearing the news, the Holy Lord would naturally not miss the opportunity to add insult to injury.

You know, he is not only a demon, but also a knowledgeable wizard!

Researching novel magic, enjoying food and ruling are all hobbies and pleasures of the Holy Lord.

After finding General Nijia's mask, the Holy Master studied it with curiosity.

Then, he gained the ability to summon the ghost army, and also developed the magic to take off the mask. The escape magic that Dad used later was a brand-new magic temporarily learned from the broken plaque in the Holy Lord's Palace.

Before he was sealed by Saint Lopez, the Holy Lord could already summon the Black Shadow Ninja.

However, the strength of these ninjas was not even as good as the evil dragons he had tamed, so the Holy Master did not continue to look for other masks.

The strength and abilities of the younger generations of demons are far inferior to the eight ancient demons.

With such a weak power, the Holy Master is not interested at all.

After presenting the mask to Zhang Bairen, the Holy Master found a hidden compartment under the wooden box.

This hidden grid is covered with mysterious magic lines, which looks quite complicated.

The Holy Lord placed his palm on the dark grid, and the red color in his eyes became darker and deeper.

He chanted a spell in his mouth, and the magic pattern on the dark grid also lit up with light.

As the last incantation was uttered from the Holy Lord's mouth, the spell officially took shape, and dots of fire bloomed on the magic lines, and then dissipated into the air.

Click!

The secret compartment opened, revealing a magic book hidden inside.

This is the Holy Lord's magic encyclopedia, which records the knowledge, spells and witchcraft that the Holy Lord knew when he was a demon king!
The Holy Lord's Encyclopedia of Magic and Tara's Encyclopedia of Magic Spells are almost in the same style. They both have his own image printed on the cover, indicating that it is his own magic work.

But the Holy Lord's magic book is more luxurious than Tara's.

After all, the Holy Lord's body is an evil dragon, and he naturally likes shiny things, so the Holy Lord's magic book, just from the appearance, is very high-end and classy.

I saw that the dark cover of the magic book was covered with golden lines. These lines were connected with each other to form the shape of a dragon head. There were various gems dotted around the dragon head, making the value of this magic book look more expensive. .

The most eye-catching thing is that there are two fiery red magic gems inlaid in the eyes of the dragon head on the cover, which play the role of transforming the dragon into the eyes.

The Holy Master stroked the cover of the magic book, feeling so nostalgic.

"Dear Master, the ghost mask in your hand, together with this Encyclopedia of Magic, is the most precious item in my palace!" After the Holy Master finished speaking, he respectfully presented the Encyclopedia of Magic.

Zhang Bairen reached out and took it, flipping through two pages casually.

Among them, they are all fire-attribute magic and weird black air witchcraft.

In terms of destructive power, it is far more powerful than Tara's magic collection.

Yes, fate is so wonderful.

Daolon inherited Saint Lope's magic heritage, and his father's collection of books contained Tara's magic encyclopedia.

As his father's disciple, Zhang Bairen naturally read Tara's magic encyclopedia early on.

Even when he was young, he secretly kept Tara's ghost mark out of excitement and curiosity.

Thinking of these things, Zhang Bairen's mouth showed a nostalgic smile.

"Dad, Aaron, wait until I swallow all the demons before I can resume my normal life." Zhang Bairen thought to himself.

　I posted four in a row and wrote a few hundred words in Chapter 5. If I still have the energy, I will write more later.

　　I haven't checked this chapter yet, I'll go get something to eat and then come back and check again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)