Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"King Yinshan, do you think your little tricks are really useful to me?"

The First Emperor of the Black Sun showed contempt on his face and watched motionlessly as the temple came towards him.

The twelve rank-9 great Yin demons beside him suddenly moved.

They all stepped forward and raised their hands in the air. The vast Yin Qi swept out and transformed into a blood-red light shield, forming a confrontation with the temple.

The temple was like a heavy mountain, constantly pressing down. With every inch of pressure, terrifying aftermath swept out in all directions.

Ghosts and immortals from all sides have used their methods to resist these aftermath attacks.

"What a forceful means..."

The black jade elder murmured to himself.

She has some understanding of the methods of various Nine-Rank Ghost Immortals. Although they have different origins, the gap in strength is actually not big.

But now as soon as King Yinshan takes action, she and the others have already felt the difference between them being nine-level ghost immortals.

The aura of each of the twelve great Yin demons brought by the First Emperor of the Black Sun is higher than that of the various Nine-level ghost immortals.

Even so, these twelve great Yin demons joined forces, and there was a tendency that they could not resist.

For example, no matter where King Yinshan attacks any Nine-Rank Ghost Immortal present, he is likely to achieve an instant kill.

but……

Now everyone is even more shocked by the Black Sun Emperor's methods.

If the twelve great Yin demons brought by the opponent can restrain a Yin demon king, what level will its actual strength reach?

"At least not weaker than King Yinshan..."

Fang Chen watched this scene quietly. As the Lord of Hell, he was originally the center of the whirlpool storm, but his current state of mind was extremely peaceful.

"Sister, the First Emperor of the Black Sun should not be among the six Yin Demon Kings, right?"

Fang Chen said in a message.

Xie Aman watched the changes in the battle situation while transmitting a message:

"It is indeed not among the six Yin Demon Kings. From this point of view, there may be other existences like the Black Sun Emperor in the Pagoda Realm."

"Perhaps this time, many big figures in the underworld will show up. That's fine, just to see their attitude."

Fang Chen's expression changed and he looked at the battle over there again.

In just an instant, the situation of the battle seemed to have changed.

The twelve great Yin demons brought by the First Emperor of the Black Sun were no longer able to stop the terrifying temple, but in the blink of an eye, the temple was pressed down and hit the ground heavily, raising thousands of feet of dust and smoke.

The figures of the twelve great Yin demons have disappeared, apparently trapped in the temple.

The next moment, the temple seemed to come alive, and began to squirm internally and externally, as if the intestines and stomach were digesting food, and the miserable howls of the twelve great Yin demons continued to be heard from inside.

King Yinshan looked indifferent from beginning to end, and his peripheral vision fell gently on the Black Sun Emperor:

"These Yin demon puppets of yours seem to be a little weaker?"

The First Emperor of the Black Sun looked at King Yinshan expressionlessly, and then sneered:

"Do you really think your Five Zang Temple can eat my Twelve Golden Immortals?"

Twelve golden immortals?

Everyone was slightly startled and looked a little strange. This should be the name given to the twelve great Yin demons by the Black Sun Emperor himself.

Only King Yinshan's expression changed drastically after hearing these words. Before he could react, a deafening roar came to everyone's ears again.

I saw pairs of huge golden palms penetrating from the temple.

Windows and walls were all torn open by these giant hands.

King Yinshan's complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He gently waved his sleeves and robe, and the temple was immediately taken back.

The twelve-nine-turn great Yin demon that was originally swallowed up by the temple now turned into twelve golden figures, standing expressionless.

"The King Kong clan..."

King Yinshan looked at the twelve golden figures, a sigh appeared on his old face, and he murmured softly.

The ghosts and immortals from all sides did not understand what King Yinshan said about the Vajra clan. They only knew that they seemed to have fallen into a disadvantage in the fight between King Yinshan and the First Emperor of the Black Sun.

The other party was not even qualified to let the First Emperor of the Black Sun take action himself, so he suffered a loss at the hands of his puppet Twelve Golden Immortals.

The eyes of everyone looking at the Black Sun Emperor became more solemn.

The current situation seems to have completely changed, and the existence of Yan Jun has become increasingly inconspicuous.

But now, the Black Sun Emperor is more likely to win the Eighteen Heavenly Prison Tower.

"King Kong clan——"

Fang Chen's eyes gradually became serious.

He was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, there is a high probability that the Vajra clan is still in the divine realm. Perhaps the original Red Flame Saint has passed away, but there must be new ones who have attained enlightenment and become saints.

"Could it be that when the human race migrated, this Golden Crow Half-Saint killed some Vajra tribesmen, imprisoned their souls and brought them here, and finally refined them into Yin Demon puppets?"

"King Yinshan, you can't even defeat the Twelve Golden Immortals under my command. Should you consider which side you want to take?"

The First Emperor of the Black Sun smiled lightly.

"There is no need to think about it. Although these twelve Vajra clan puppets are difficult to deal with, they will not leave me helpless."

King Yinshan smiled faintly and said: "If we really think about it carefully, they will all die, and you will also have to have a piece of flesh bitten off by me. Do you dare to bet?"

"Yeah?"

The smile on the Black Sun Emperor's face gradually faded, and his face became so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face.

"If you weren't afraid of this, why would you let your puppet fight me."

King Yinshan smiled.

It seems to be a stalemate again.

Everyone looked at each other, and then they realized that the Black Sun Emperor might have been afraid of King Yinshan, so he never took action personally.

"I thought that the First Emperor of the Black Sun was too proud and didn't bother to take action. It seems like... he knew that the King of Yinshan still had a trump card."

Guixian, the leader of the upper three realms, thought secretly in his heart.

"It seems that the underworld is also very uneventful. Is this Black Sun Emperor really the First Emperor of the Black Sun Empire?"

In the void not far away, the monk with a somewhat evil face grinned at Shao Guangyin.

"Well, according to historical records, this is indeed the first emperor of the Black Sun Empire. Everyone guessed that he had died in the turmoil of the Three Realms. Unexpectedly, he lived a second life in the underworld, and his strength may not be weaker than The original peak.”

Shao Guangyin said calmly.

"You haven't even figured out this information, so you have the guts to take advantage of this underworld?

But it doesn't matter, no matter how strong it is, it's still rank nine, but it has never taken that step.

As long as the person behind you arrives in time and welcomes the emperor of our clan, the First Emperor of the Black Sun, the King of Yinshan, and the Lord of Fang Yan will all stand aside. "

The monk chuckled.

"If only it were that easy."

Shao Guangyin said calmly.

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The First Emperor of the Black Sun glanced at the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower in the sky, then smiled lightly and said:

"Anyway, there is still a little time. You should think about it carefully. When you are in the realm of you and me, if you make the wrong choice, you will be doomed."

"Not really."

King Yinshan smiled and shook his head. There was no fear in his eyes, and he seemed determined to stand on the side of the contemporary Lord of Hell.

The First Emperor of the Black Sun looked at him and suddenly made a suggestion:

"King Yinshan, how about we get rid of these irrelevant guys first?"

Doesn't matter?

The faces of all the ghosts and immortals were suddenly startled.