Yama arrives

Qianlong shouted: "My surname is Du! We have tolerated you for a long time. If you hadn't used insidious means to plant a seal in our bodies, how could we have surrendered to you."

"But it's all right now. We stepped into the Emperor Spirit one after another. The seal you planted in our bodies will be lifted by itself. Today we will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces and take away your new hell."

Du Yun was puzzled.

He had recorded the names of the Twelve Emperors on the Seal of the King of Hades back then. Could it be possible that the names of the Twelve Emperors could be erased by themselves?Lao Yin's voice sounded: "The records of the Yan Wangyin are saved according to the cultivation level. If the recorded person's realm achieves a major breakthrough, such as stepping from the Holy Spirit to the Emperor Spirit, then the saved information will become invalid."

Du Yun suddenly realized.

He tried to eliminate the Twelve Emperors through the Yan Wang Seal, but found that he could not sense the existence of the Twelve Emperors.

But these are not important.

Du Yun is no longer the Du Yun he was back then. Now that he has stepped into the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit, he is only one step away from the Venerable Spirit, even if the twelve emperors step into the Emperor Spirit one after another.

"Just step back and watch the show."

Du Yun explained to Bai Jiao.

Bai Jiao was ready for a fierce battle, looked at Du Yun suspiciously, and said, "Master, the auras of these guys are all in the Emperor Spirit realm, don't underestimate the enemy."

"If you tell you to step down, just step down, there's so much nonsense."

Du Yun was a little impatient, Bai Jiao held his breath in his heart, and kindly reminded you that you are still fierce, you really don't know what to do.

In a fit of anger, Bai Jiao retreated to the wall to guard the group of ghosts.The ghosts were so frightened that they clung to each other tightly, not daring to move.

The huge office was reserved for Du Yun and the Twelve Emperors as the venue for the upcoming battle.

Qianlong took the lead and flew quickly. When he was five or six meters away from Du Yun, he suddenly slapped him.

Clouds condense to form a palm print.

The black palm fell down like a mountain of five fingers, and the ghosts couldn't breathe under the pressure.

"Young ants, go to hell!"

Qianlong grinned ferociously all over his face, and this palm vented all the pent-up anger in his heart, with infinite power.

However, Du Yun's face remained unchanged, and he didn't take half a step back. When the palm was approaching, he suddenly punched out, swirling violently, like a dragon sailing out of the sea.

Boom!

The two momentums collided, as if an earthquake had struck, and the whole building began to shake violently.

Qianlong flew directly out of the building amidst the shock, with Yin Qi gushing out of his mouth.

Looking at Du Yun again, he stood with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if nothing happened.

The remaining eleven emperors were stunned.

It's been a while since we saw each other. Du Yun's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, making everyone unpredictable.

"Let's go together! I don't believe it. No matter how capable Du is, he can defeat our Twelve Emperors at the same time?"

Jiaqing shouted and took the lead.

The remaining ten emperors followed closely behind, forming an encirclement circle, surrounding Du Yun.

In an instant, the Eleven Emperors made moves at the same time.

A group of black clouds condensed and hovered above Du Yun's head, like a huge mushroom cloud, full of danger of death.

When the ghosts in the corner saw this scene, they trembled in fright, and some ghosts with low cultivation bases thought they were fainting.

Bai Jiao was in a hurry, he had already circulated his inner energy, and was ready to join the battle.

But before she could move out, with Du Yun at the center, it suddenly started to rain cats and dogs.

In the land of rain, the black mist dissipates quickly, and there is a visual impact of seeing the sun through the clouds.

And as the rain covered the entire office, the ghosts felt as if they had entered another space. In this space, Du Yun was the master. It seemed that with just one thought of him, all creatures in the space would perish.

The Eleventh Emperor also felt a strong crisis.

They wanted to escape at the first moment, but found that their bodies seemed to be covered with invisible barriers, and their feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't get away at all.

"Everyone, don't run away. If you can't escape, why not fight with the kid surnamed Du!"

"I can't even move my internal energy now, how can I fight?"

"Not good! This is the realm, that kid actually comprehended the realm!"

A ghost saw the water.

Afterwards, the Eleven Emperors fell into panic. They were just newcomers to the Emperor Spirit, and only a few of them had comprehended the existence of the domain, but Du Yun had already flexibly displayed the realm, and the two sides were not on the same level at all.

The rain is getting heavier.

From a drizzle to a torrential downpour.

When the rain fell on Eleven Emperor's body, it was as if sulfuric acid lava had been splashed on the human skin. Black air billowed from Eleven Emperor's body, his skin rotted and even burned, and he screamed in pain.

"My lord, spare me! We know we were wrong!"

"The little ones are obsessed with ghosts for a while, and the little ones are willing to be punished. Please stop it quickly."

The eleventh emperors really felt the death attack, and they all began to beg for mercy.

At this time, Qianlong flew from the window and roared: "Quickly set up the formation and cast the curse!"

Seeing Qianlong, the eleven emperors seemed to grasp the straw in the water.

The reason why they dared to rebel was not just as simple as stepping into the emperor's spirit, but the fundamental reason was that they had cultivated the Dafa of Cursing.

Because the curse of Dafa requires the hands of the twelve emperors to cast the spell, Qianlong was not there just now, and the eleven emperors were powerless.

Now that all the ghosts have arrived, the Twelve Emperors immediately floated into the air, chanting mantras while making hand formulas.

The rain was beginning to die down.

Du Yun was surprised, and turned his gaze to the Twelve Emperors. Yin energy gushed out from them, quickly gathered in mid-air, and formed a huge cloud.

But this time the cloud was different from the previous ones. There was a huge mysterious power hidden in it, which made Du Yun feel uneasy.

"Old Yin, what kind of move is this?" Du Yun asked quickly.

Lao Yin's tone was a bit elevated: "I never expected that the curse Dafa could come out in the human world. "