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Chapter 177 The Hell Belonging to the Holy Lord (12.04 recommended votes plus more updates)
Hell is usually considered by some to be the place where souls suffer after death.

This theory may make sense in other worlds, but in the world of "The Adventures of Jackie Chan", it is completely nonsense...

The hell in the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures is not a place where the souls of evil and guilty people suffer and are exiled as in myths and legends. It is a prison belonging to the eight demons, a symbol of the defeat of black energy by righteousness thousands of years ago...

Since the Holy Lord left here a thousand years ago, no one else has set foot on this land for a thousand years, but today is an exception.

The Holy Lord, the brother who was sent out by seven other demons thousands of years ago, is back...

"No!!! I will definitely take revenge!!!"

Under the red light that symbolized the gate of hell, Holy Lord, the soul that had lost its body was dragged into hell. The unwilling words still echoed in his mouth, and his voice was full of It's all anger, resentment, unwillingness and hatred.

The Holy Lord danced his snake-like body as if he wanted to destroy something to vent his emotions, but after losing his body, his soul, which was completely disconnected from reality, could not do anything. He could only continue in place like a dragon. The impotent rage...

Before the Holy Master could finish venting his emotions, a dark shadow directly enveloped his translucent body, and along with the shadow came a playful ridicule.

"Hey~ Let me see, who is here? What a rare visitor~ Holy Lord, it's been almost 1000 years, you are back..."

"Let me see what you look like now? You have become a ghost, the lowest and lowest ghost, hahahahaha——"

The Holy Lord was already furious. After hearing the harsh ridicule, he became even more furious. After turning his head fiercely, his red eyes were fixed on the direction of the sound.

"Who?!"

What caught the Holy Lord's eyes was a shriveled and thin figure.

Of course, it is not very accurate to say that this is a human being. It is just a blue-purple skinned monster with facial features and limbs similar to humans.

There are three strange antennas on his head, and his eyes are the same red color as the Holy Lord.

His body was not huge, but the bat-like wings spread out behind him, as if they were trying to cover up all the light in the sky, creating a strong sense of oppression.

This is the youngest among the eight demons, but also the fastest demon - Demon of Heaven Nishiki.

When he saw the approaching figure and looked at the surrounding environment, the Holy Lord finally understood his current situation. A pair of red eyes suddenly shrank, and the original angry mood instantly subsided, replaced by full of shock, and A deep hidden fear.

Thousands of years ago, the eight demons were defeated by the eight gods and sealed into hell.

In order to escape from hell, the other seven demons shared their own strength and forcibly sent the Holy Lord out of hell. The purpose was to let him find the Pangu Treasure Box and rescue the seven demons from hell.

But what did the Holy Lord do after being sent out of hell? He himself couldn't understand it better.

He never thought about releasing other demons at all. As soon as he was released from prison, he directly sent troops to conquer the Eastern Continent.

Not many days after his success, Ansheng was sealed into the statue by Saint Lope, the Chosen Son Liu Bei.

What is the temper of the other seven demons? Holy Lord, that could not be clearer.

After killing them for 1000 years, the Holy Lord can fully imagine how furious they will be.

If it were in his heyday, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid. After all, he is the Holy Lord, and the strongest one among the eight demons is not a lie.

Although they may not be able to defeat the other seven together, it is almost impossible for them to take advantage of his Holy Lord.

But it's different now. Now that his body has been destroyed, the power of the twelve talismans has been completely separated, leaving a soul without any power.

Being caught by the other seven demons in this state, the Holy Master could imagine what would happen to him even if he thought about it with his buttocks.

From now on, as long as he stays in hell, he will be tortured by the other seven demons.

So for the other seven demons, hell may be just a prison with a harsh environment, but for his Holy Lord, this is the real hell...

Unlike the other seven demons whose strength was reduced in hell, their wisdom was also reduced.

Although most of the power has been separated, there is still a lot of brain left.

Therefore, looking at Ximu who arrived first, the Holy Lord's red eyes suddenly turned, and the angry aura on his body instantly converged, and turned into flattery and flattery, and said:

"Oh, it's Ximu..."

"Really, long time no see."

"For these thousand years, I have been thinking about rescuing them all the time. But as you can see, not only has my body been destroyed, but my soul has also been exiled to hell again. It is obvious that my actions Failed……"

Regarding the Holy Lord's remarks, Ximu laughed foolishly, and then flapped his wings to circle around the Holy Lord, and then slowly moved away from the big rock where the Holy Lord was.

"Holy Lord, I am the youngest among the eight demons. It is useless for you to tell me this. I am a younger brother who cannot make decisions. If you have anything to do, you should tell them..."

"what?!"

His eyes stayed on Ximu from beginning to end. Listening to Ximu's words, the Holy Master had not fully realized what the other party was saying.

The next moment, the Holy Lord suddenly felt his soul, as if being pulled by some strange force. In an instant, he flew up from the boulder under him, and in an instant he fell into a body with only four legs. In the slender palm of one finger.

"That's right, how the Holy Master wants to determine your guilt, you should first listen to the opinions of the elders..."

This is a long-haired humanoid demon wearing a red-purple robe, red eyes, and four arms. He is tall, with black and purple hair, and a long tongue like a snake letter sticking out of his mouth. The costume is very oriental. The green-faced demon who transformed into a green-faced demon is none other than the eldest brother of the eight demons, the Moon Demon Cursed Lan.

Seeing the appearance of this big brother, even the Holy Lord seemed a little guilty at this moment.

However, his desire for freedom, power, and revenge still made him want to open his mouth and use his sweet words to gain trust, so as to get a chance to escape from hell again. But before he could say anything, Curlan was the first to speak, and at the same time he pushed it out of his palm with a wave of his hand.

"Now is the time for judgment. Holy Lord, you are not qualified to speak. Just accept the judgment with peace of mind."

The moment Curse Lan's words fell, a golden thunderbolt slid through the void and struck hard on the translucent body of the Holy Master.

The pain that penetrated deeply into his soul caused the Holy Lord, who had not made any abnormality even though his body was shattered again and again in the previous battles with Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and Wu He, to look up to the sky and let out a painful wail.

Although he didn't see anyone, but feeling the familiar power, the Holy Master looked up to the sky and yelled out the attacker's name - "Zhongsu!" Zhongsu, the Thunder Demon.

But the trial is far from over.

It is like the strong wind that can freeze the soul, the water source that can corrode all things, the power of the earth that seems to drive the Holy Lord's soul into dust...

Every demon in this judgment of hell actively participated.

They didn't give the Holy Lord a chance to defend himself. The attacks that directly hit the soul seemed to be free of charge, and they were poured out on the Holy Lord. This was the price he paid for being a dove spirit for thousands of years.

Anyway, their eight demons are truly immortal. Even if only their souls are left and they want to be eradicated, it cannot be done overnight.

Since he can't be killed, what else is there to say? Just take action as much as you like. This is the punishment the Holy Lord deserves.

And as long as this punishment lasts, no one knows how many days will pass by.

And this kind of high-intensity power release, even if the seven demons lasted for a long time, they would inevitably experience some fatigue and pauses.

Having been imprisoned in hell for thousands of years, the devils today are no better than before...

However, just such a gap did make the Holy Master see the hope of survival. The strong desire to survive made the Holy Master immediately think of a way to get out of the current situation. He quickly took advantage of this gap and shouted:

"Wait, I have a way to save you!"

But before he could finish the words in his mouth, another bolt of lightning struck him, causing him to let out another painful roar.

The other seven demons now don't care whether the plan mentioned by the Holy Lord is feasible or not. Even if the method is a good method, even if the feasibility is very high, even if they can really get out in the end, it is useless. They have been dodged for thousands of years. No matter where you hit, there won't be any left behind...

"You still have the nerve to come back? How long has it been!"

"What did you say when we sent you out?"

"If I were you, I would dig a hole and crawl into the ground!"

Originally, the attitude of the other seven demons towards the Holy Lord was quite harmonious, which was just one word, "beat". However, when they heard the Holy Lord's so-called "save them out", the seven demons were not in a good mood at first. In an instant, they It was detonated like explosives. Various attacks were mixed with violent words, and the scene was once very chaotic...

However, the scene became chaotic, and the frequency of attacks also became chaotic. The Holy Master also had more opportunities to breathe and continue talking.

And he obviously understood what the other seven demons were thinking now, so he did not give up every second of narration. Although the intervals between speaking were filled with screams, he still narrated his plan intermittently.

"I am a soul now. I can go out and possess humans and find the Pangu Treasure Box to save you!"

But how much credit can the Holy Master have? If Zhou Papi had any credit, the Holy Master would probably still owe a lot.

So the natural response to him was...

"Do you think we will still believe you?"

He deceived them last time and made them wait in hell for 900 years. What about this time? How long will it take to deceive?

Holy Master: "..."

I think I can still save it a little bit?
The Holy Lord's narration did not make his current situation any better. This retaliatory punishment continued for several more days, and the emotions of the seven demons gradually calmed down.

By this time, Ximu, who was feeling refreshed and had almost vented his emotions, and who still had some brains left, took the lead in breaking away from the battle and flew to a rock. Seeing that his emotions were also vented, the other demons said:

"Actually, there seems to be no other way now..."

With the beginning of Ximu, everything that follows becomes logical.

Although they said all kinds of words of distrust, the seven demons still expressed their integrity and passed the Holy Lord's bill together.

However, based on the lesson learned last time, without some protection from the Holy Lord, there is a cliff, and it is impossible to easily escape from the gate of hell.

Therefore, the seven demons placed a restraint on the Holy Lord, and at the same time took away the fire from his body, and finally worked together to send the Holy Lord out of hell.

Looking at the red portal of hell spinning in front of him, the Holy Master's scarlet eyes were full of surprise and uncontrollable anger.

After being tortured for so many days, how could the Holy Lord not have fire in his heart? But in comparison, compared to the other seven demons who tortured him, the Holy Lord obviously still hates Jackie Chan, Xiaoyu and Wu He who made him look like this...

Although many constraints were imposed on him, he looked at the portal saintism in front of him and got into it without hesitation...

"Jackie Chan! I'm here! As long as you possess Jackie Chan, everything will be no problem..."

……

　It’s snowing. After finishing the virtual simulation experiment, my family looked out the window, and it actually snowed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)