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The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-seven chapters of building wood

emperor

coffin door

Department of Reincarnation

These three forces have spent hundreds of years laying out the world.

They have been fighting for hundreds of years, but they have never really collided.

Until the last moment, no one will reveal their true trump card, let alone expose the hidden agenda of their subordinates.

Therefore, it seems that the three parties have been fighting for a hundred years, but in fact they have been peaceful for a hundred years.

This relative calm was finally broken quickly when the catastrophe was approaching.

The secret moves of all parties were exposed in an instant, and people were overwhelmed with all kinds of back moves.

Even as strong as a general, his limbs were cut off in just a few seconds.

It can be seen how sophisticated the opponent's layout has been!

He Lingbo walked to the general and said: "General, I will still let you complete the things that the emperor has arranged for you."

"Jianmu, you will still be reborn after you and Yinggou sacrifice."

"It's just that Jianmu was reborn to welcome Tianhun's return."

"The entire sect has focused its attention on the Two Realms Mountain. Thanks to Bangui, Wang Hun's army has begun to gather towards the Two Realms Mountain. No one knows the secret of Yin Yang Inn except you. When they find out, Tianlao will

It’s already open.”

Bu Ting said: "Taking a step back, what if they find out that something happened at Yin Yang Inn?"

"The space around Yin Yang Inn is intertwined. Without the guidance of the owner of the inn, even if all Xie Bangui's millions of troops were mobilized, they would not be able to get here in less than a year and a half."

"The emperor's painstaking killing plan can only become the outpost of the Holy Lord in the end."

When I heard this, my heart sank.

Once the Heavenly Soul returns to the Yang Realm through the Yin-Yang Inn, there is no way to stop the endless Heavenly Soul without any danger to defend.

The art will fail!

Bu Ting said: "General, although you are strong, your character is your most fatal weakness. The Holy Lord has been studying your character, so every step you take is in the Holy Lord's calculation."

"The Holy Lord knows that the Eight Thieves are no match for you, let alone occupying the Yin Yang Inn."

"Their existence is just to buy time for the saint to occupy the inn."

"Although the Eight Thieves delayed you for a while, they were not the main reason why you fell into the Holy Lord's scheme."

"The reason why you have come this far is entirely because of Li Po."

"If you hadn't repeatedly disliked Li Po and insisted on letting Li Po inherit the emperor's will, the Saint would not have had enough time to kill Nangong Yunmeng and rob the Yin Yang Inn."

Bu Ting smiled and said: "General, if you can change your perspective and calm down and think about it, you will feel that what Li Po said is right."

"In this world, there has never been a destined savior."

"Those so-called saviors are just deifications deified by later generations."

"When the world is in chaos, there will always be someone who stands up to quell the chaos. If that person succeeds, he will be the destined emperor. If he fails, he will still be a tyrant."

"Have you ever thought that if you kill all those so-called destined people, another leader will appear until victory or destruction."

"This is the way of heaven!"

"Why do you have to be so persistent?"

"Excessive persistence will only lead to your death."

The general gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the emperor and empress?"

Bu Ting clapped his hands, and a pillar in the distance slowly turned half a circle without anyone's control, revealing the dead body hanging behind the pillar.

Nangong Yunmeng!

Bu Ting stood up and said, "Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said. It's time for you to complete your mission."

He Lingbo gently pushed the coffin on the ground, and the bloody cipher words that had blocked Old Liu suddenly protruded from the ground. Hundreds of stone pillars nailed in the empty space rotated at the same time, and the blood-red runes were connected one after another on the pillars.

The presentation is dazzling at first sight, but when you look at it again, it seems like a mysterious space has opened.

After a while, the bricks under us seemed to be pulled out of place by life, and everyone fell into the ground at the same time.

When I stopped, the man was already lying among the tree roots on the ground, and not far from me was a severed tree root.

He Lingbo moved the general to the middle of the tree roots and used the general's blood to draw a circle of cipher text around him: "General, you should feel lucky that the Holy Lord is helping you fulfill your wish."

"Just using your zombie body is not enough to activate Jianmu."

"The Holy Lord's spell can give you a boost."

"Just wait here!"

While He Lingbo was talking, Bu Ting had already moved Yinggou to the tree, tore off three tree roots and inserted them into Yinggou's wound. Then he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Shui Sheng Mu. General, Yinggou complements each other and is enough to induce birth."

It’s built with wood.”

He Lingbo turned around and gently stirred the hair hanging by his side: "Mr. Bu, I leave this to you."

"After the generals give birth to Jianmu, you will still need to arrange a large formation to protect Jianmu."

Bu Ting clasped his fists and said, "I have no obligation to refuse. However, what the Holy Master promised to my subordinates, can I fulfill it now?"
Chapter completed!
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