Under the billowing black smoke, golden light towered into the sky.

In an instant.

It was as if this golden light was about to break through the sky.

"I, Marquis Dinghai!"

Within the golden light, the original shadow of the monkey just flashed away, and a young man wearing a golden robe appeared in front of Shen Fen and others.

"Marquis Dinghai?"

Title or name?

Shen Fen couldn't help but think too much, and saw a flash of golden light on the young man named Dinghaihou, who appeared next to Shen Fen. Dinghaihou's chin rested on Shen Fen's shoulder, showing a smile. He said in his ear: "Boy, you have a lot of familiar smells on you."

Shen Fen was about to leave, but he found that Marquis Dinghai's hand was on his other shoulder. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

"Boy, although I am sealed in this hellish place, with your current strength, you are no match for me."

Shen Fen: "......!"

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Needless to say, even with a face that was almost as young as him, Shen Fen definitely didn't believe that Marquis Dinghai was the same age as himself.

Definitely an old monster.

"Oh, I have been here for thousands of years, and now I finally come out. You have to let me stretch my body, right?"

Marquis Dinghai said, looking at Qiongqi who had a big stick of black smoke and flames condensed in the air: "Hey, little guy, lend me your magical power."

Qiongqi couldn't help but refuse, and he saw Dinghaihou's hand stretched out on Shen Fen's shoulder, and the big stick of black smoke and flame condensed by Qiongqi was caught in his hand.

"It's too big, give me a small one!"

The black smoky and flaming big stick that dozens of people could not hug together suddenly became like a normal stick in his hand.

"Is this compressing the black smoke and flames again?"

Shen Fen looked at the black stick in Marquis Dinghai's hand. There was a bit of flame flowing in it, and it looked weird and unpredictable. However, the power coming from it also made Shen Fen feel palpitated.

Although it's the same.

But after being mastered by Marquis Dinghai, this is not a magic weapon. It is clearly a magical weapon.

brush!

brush!

Marquis Dinghai missed Shen Fen and waved the black smoke flame stick twice: "Well, although it's rubbish, it's okay to use it temporarily."

"Boy, let's talk about your situation later. I'll help you solve these things."

Said.

Marquis Dinghai waved the black smoke and flame stick in his hand: "After thousands of years, I can finally move around."

"Dinghai a stick..."

moment.

The thick black smoke emitted from the holy mountain, under the influence of this stick, actually became the movement of heaven and earth, and the billowing black smoke seemed to choose and devour people.

Sima Wang Quan came to Shen Fen.

Looking at the breathtaking billowing black smoke, he asked: "Is this a human or an ancient beast? Is it so powerful?"

Shen Fen shook his head: "I don't know either."

"If you and I join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to take this move, right?" Sima Wangquan swallowed.

Shen Fen nodded in agreement.

The two of them are strong, but that also depends on how they compare. The current Marquis of Dinghai understands that he is not of the same dimension as them, right?

Marquis Dinghai stood in the sky, with billowing black smoke behind him, so dense it was almost to the point of being substantial.

He looked at the ten Japanese masters.

Seeing this, the master of the divine martial realm quickly said: "Senior, we are the ones who protect the holy mountain!"

There was a trace of sarcasm on Dinghai Hou Junyi's face: "I used to hate you people, but I didn't expect that I would have to watch you worshiping this so-called holy mountain for thousands of years."

"To be honest, I am very annoying and annoying."

"So, you have given me thousands of years of disgust and hatred. Now I will give you a blow. You will live for the rest of the time. If you can't take it, then die!"

Swing the stick down,

The wind comes from Yundong.

Black smoke billowed, as if it was the pressure of heaven and earth.

It makes one's chest tight and breathless.

Even.

It makes people tremble from the depths of their souls.

"Dinghai a stick..."

In the black smoke, golden light flashed.

moment.

The world fell silent, and Shen Fen watched the golden stick fall, but there was no sound. Even the voice of Sima Wang Quan talking beside him disappeared.

All sounds disappeared at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Fen quickly used his magical powers.

"Don Huang doesn't move the clock!"

The golden bell shadow surrounded Shen Fen and Sima Wangquan.

Outside it is.

boom!!!

Like a landslide, like a tsunami, like the earth breaking apart.

The thick black smoke that originally filled the air disappeared, revealing the clear sky.

Dinghaihou Lingkong held a stick intertwined with black flames in his hand and looked at Shen Fen: "Sorry, I used too much force."

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Shen Fen's mouth, revealing a bitter smile.

What could he say?

The force of the impact alone almost shattered his Donghuang Immovable Clock. If his true energy had not been ready for use, he and Sima Wangquan would not have known how far they would have flown.

The broken bell shadow disappeared, Shen Fen wiped the blood from his mouth, as for the ten masters from Japan?

Um.

It disappeared together with the black smoke.

This is the real thing where not even the dregs are left.

"Senior, you?"

Marquis Dinghai rubbed the stick in his hand again, casually picked up a hill below, and then rubbed it together with the stick, finally forming a black stick with a trace of flame-like lines on it.

"Yes, it can be used as a weapon."

Shen Fen: "......!"

Sima Wangquan: "...!"

Scrubbing mountains with bare hands?

As a weapon?

What the hell...

My outlook on life is shattered!

Shen Fen is better, at least he has some "understanding" in his heart, but Sima Wangquan is a native of this world, although there are many powerful masters in the legend.

But now, rubbing the mountain with bare hands in front of him, isn't this too powerful?

"Boy, if you want to ask me who I am."

"I can't tell you either."

With a flash of golden light, Marquis Dinghai, dressed in gold robes, returned to Shen Fen, looked at the erupting holy mountain below, and said lightly: "The thing in your body that I am familiar with is the technique you practice."

"To rule the world, the power of the great sun is great."

"Right?"

Shen Fen nodded. In the face of such a person, Shen Fen felt that everyone could see how many cells he had, so there was no need to hide it.

"According to what you said, my skill is also one of the twelve magical skills."

Marquis Dinghai showed a smile: "How is it? Do you want to learn?"
To be continued...