I looked at Bu Ting with a bit of a sneer: "I want to conquer the Two Realms Mountains, can't I go there myself? Why do I have to borrow the emperor's will?"

"I don't want what you want to give, so go find someone else!"

At that time, I didn't think too much about it.

All I know is that after I inherited the emperor's will, I was no longer me.

I'm not afraid of death, but if I were to command the people of the Two Realms Hall to die without expression, I couldn't do it, and I didn't want to do it.

The general sneered and said, "This is not up to you."

"Do it!"

I shouted fiercely and attacked the general.

I know that my resistance is meaningless, but I cannot do nothing and let the generals impose the emperor's will on me.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as I moved, my body stopped uncontrollably.

I rolled my eyes and looked around, only to find that all of us seemed to have been immobilized, standing still and unable to move.

The general said coldly: "Each of you has been exposed to the energy of life."

"I can tell you that the source of vitality is the building wood buried deep in the ground."

"My companion sacred tree is also part of Jianmu. It had already merged with Jianmu's body when I untied the corpse."

"So, I can also control the energy of life."

The general walked towards me slowly: "Li Po, if I still have a choice, I will never let you inherit the emperor's will. You have got a huge advantage."

The general put his hand on my shoulders and dragged me towards the coffin: "Please inspire the emperor's will."

Nangong Yunmeng sighed and said: "Since you have decided this, I won't say any more."

Nangong Yunmeng raised his hand and patted the crystal coffin. The thick coffin lid rose in response. The emperor's corpse, suddenly exposed to the air, turned into a pile of human-shaped dust in the blink of an eye. Only the remains, which remained in the broken skull, were

A crystal-like thing.

Is that the will of the emperor?

To be precise, it is the sky crystal that stores the emperor's will!

Nangong Yunmeng sighed: "A generation of emperors eventually turned into dust. Only his will will last forever."

When Nangong Yunmeng reached for the coffin, Old Liu suddenly shouted: "Don't let her touch Tianjing. She is not Nangong Yunmeng!"

When the general subconsciously raised his hand to block Nangong Yunmeng, Bu Ting hurriedly stopped him and said: "Generals and ministers must not make mistakes, they are the emperor and empress!"

The general stretched out his hand and took it back.

But Lao Liu said anxiously: "General, have you never experienced the love between a man and a woman?"

"No matter how much a woman resents a man, she won't lament that the emperor turned to dust when she sees his corpse turn to ashes?"

"Is that what a woman who has deeply loved the other person should say?"

The general suddenly woke up and slapped Nangong Yunmeng. Unfortunately, he was a step too late. Nangong Yunmeng had already grabbed the Tianjing in his hand: "General, long time no see."

"The fake empress Nangong guards your heart!" The general exclaimed, slapping his opponent with both palms at the same time: "Give back the Tianjing!"

At the same time, Bu Ting also rushed towards Nangong Yunmeng from the other side. Just when the palms of the two people were about to touch Nangong Yunmeng at the same time, Bu Ting suddenly shook his sleeves and unexpectedly turned his palm to slap the general.

arm.

With such a close distance, the generals had no way to avoid them, and the only way to defeat the opponent's killer move was to fight head-on.

However, the general relied on his zombie body and ignored Bu Ting's attack on him, and went straight to Nangong Yunmeng.

Nangong Yunmeng stopped at this moment and said with a smile: "General, you are still so stubborn!"

The next moment, Bu Ting's palm hit the general's right arm joint, and the invulnerable zombie body was broken at the elbow by Bu Ting's palm.

The true energy in Bu Ting's palm turned into a black snake, but it went straight to the general's other arm and chopped it away without losing its power.

In just the blink of an eye, the general's arms were broken one after another.

Although the general's arms were broken, he rushed towards Nangong Yunmeng like a mad tiger.

With the general's speed, even without the use of his arms, he could smash the person into pieces. Unfortunately, the general only took two steps and his legs were cut into two pieces by a hidden blade coming from the ground at knee level.

When I went to look again, the Yueying Thief was already silently holding two daggers and standing not far from Nangong Yunmeng: "Holy Lord, what we eight thieves owe you should be paid off, right?"

!”

My eyes couldn't help but suddenly widen: Nangong Yunmeng is the Holy Lord of Reincarnation?

Shouldn’t the Holy Lord of Reincarnation be a man?

Nangong Yunmeng shook his head and said: "You called me wrong, I am not the Holy Master, I am just his subordinate. You can call me Nangong Shouxin, or you can call me He Lingbo."

He Lingbo?

That is, the previous generation saint of the Reincarnation Department!

All I know is that since Zhu Zining came to power, the previous generation of saints from the Reincarnation Department has disappeared.

I didn't expect him to be hiding in Yin Yang Inn.

He Lingbo said calmly: "The Holy Lord said that if the eight thieves subdue the generals, they have completed their mission. If they want to leave, let them go!"
Chapter completed!