Standing on top of the head of the ferrying Arhat, the empress condescended, looked at him with contempt, and said word by word:

"To deal with a waste like you, why do you need to be there in person."

The empress didn't tell a lie, the Arhat was just a second-class person, and she didn't need her body to come at all, even if the Bodhisattva of Buddhism made a move, her body would not come to the atrium.

Unless the three bodhisattvas target her at the same time, who can be her empress's opponent in this world?

looked at the ferry Arhat coldly, the other party's fiasco made the empress like it very much, she just wanted to see the expressions of these strong men after being crushed.

"Why ......" The Arhat stood in place, a deep sense of frustration enveloping him, and he said bitterly, "Since the main body is not here, why is the Divine Nail pinched by you one by one?"

This matter has completely exceeded his cognition, and the Fengshen nail has always been a supreme treasure in his eyes, unless a super product comes, it is basically an invincible existence.

But now the appearance of the empress seems to have messed up his yearning for the god nail, and at the same time, he also wasted a god nail in vain.

Looking coldly at the Arhat, the empress sneered and explained, "The Divine Nail is terrifying, but you can only be alone, and it is not a Zen master system."

"Do you really think that super products are so easy to kill? Which of the super-masters you Buddhism killed at the beginning, do you know how many Bodhisattvas have fallen?"

The last sentence stimulated the ferry Arhat even more, he didn't say another word, and finally lowered his arrogant head at this moment.

But after thinking that this was not the empress's own strength, he raised his head a little crazy and laughed wildly: "Empress, empress, you are just a puppet after all, no matter how strong the power is, it is your body, you are very sad......

The expression on her face gradually turned into anger, and the empress couldn't stand the other party saying that she was a puppet, so she raised her hand, and she pressed it down gently.

The coercion that crushed everything fell in an instant, and the ferry arhat bent his knees slightly, and almost knelt down, he raised his head with difficulty and sneered, "What? Do you have a sore spot? You're ......."

"Shut up!"

Without waiting for him to finish the rest of the words, the empress once again increased the force in her hand, and the terrifying coercion directly caused the arhat to bend his knees, but he did not kneel.

The sound of bones shattering kept coming, and even with the Buddhist King Kong Divine Skill to protect the body, the Arhat at this time could not withstand the pressure brought by the empress.

As if he was carrying a mountain on his back, the Arhat swore not to kneel, but just quickly urged the Vajra Divine Skill, and the bones were broken again and again, and then they were intact under the terrifying repair of the Vajra Divine Skill.

"I'd like to see how long you can last." The Empress flipped her palm and pressed down again, and she burst out, "I told you to kneel!"

The ground exploded directly, and the ferry Arhat finally had his knees scrapped, knelt on the ground, a mouthful of pale golden blood spurted out, and the ferry Arhat raised his head with difficulty to look at the empress, and sneered:

"How ridiculous are you, do you really think that there is no room left in this seat?"

The moment the words fell, two brilliant god-sealing nails flew out directly from the ground, and before the empress could react, the two god-sealing nails pierced directly into her shoulders.

The aura on her body was suddenly reduced, and the empress spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her cultivation fell directly from the original terrifying first grade to the early stage of the second grade.

A whole big realm, this is just two god nails, and at this time, it is impossible for the empress to suppress the Arhat.

She said angrily, "You dare to me!"

"What about you?" The arrogator's arrogant smile gradually became presumptuous, "If you don't have the mantra of sealing the god nail, you will stop at the second grade for the rest of your life!"

As he spoke, he stood up a little bit, the aura on his body was bulging, and he said angrily, "Now this seat can destroy you with one punch!" Z.br>

The golden body of the law minister behind him raised his hand and threw a punch at the empress.

Facing the Ferry Arhat who was at the peak of the second rank at this time, the empress had no heart to fight again, and glared at the Ferry Arhat with a resentful face, and she shattered the void and disappeared in place.

After the empress left, the golden body of the Dharma Minister behind the ferrying Arhat

He also began to retract into his body, and he coughed out a mouthful of pale golden blood, the expression on his face extremely bitter.

In one day, only nine of the twelve god-sealing nails remained, and he himself was seriously injured, gasping heavily, and the Arhat had difficulty standing up.

"This seat needs to rest for a few days......

Yuan! Yuandu!

As the capital of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty can do all year rounds, thousands of miles of cities, all on the spiritual vein.

Yin Wanting still believes in the place chosen by King Ming, but at this time she is not much interested in enjoying the scenery.

As a brand-new dynasty in the Yuan Dynasty, naturally many people felt unconvinced, and at this time in the imperial palace, Yin Wanting was sitting on the dragon chair, but there was no expression of joy on her face.

"Mr. Yan, are you really not giving me a chance?"

For so many days, she already felt disgusted with the Mr. Yan in front of her, and on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, someone rebelled against her.

Under the dragon chair, there stood an old man wearing a white Confucian shirt with a kind and harmonious face, he was full of white hair and wrinkles, but at this time he looked at Yin Wanting with a disappointed face.

"Throughout the millennium of the outer regions of Yingzhou, when has there been a precedent for a woman to be the emperor?" Mr. Yan took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily, "Is there no one in my Yuan Dynasty?"

"Even if King Ming ascends the throne today, the old decay will not make trouble in the Jinluan Palace."

Yan Zongxiang, a highly respected scholar in the previous dynasty, was preaching the spirit of Confucianism, but unfortunately he did not step into the roots of Confucian cultivation.

In the past few decades, almost all the children of the Hanmen are his disciples, and they have been living in the Yuan capital, and now they have heard that Yin Wanting wants to be the emperor, so they came out to persuade them.

"I'm afraid it's a bit too much for Mr. to talk like this, isn't there also an empress in the atrium?" Yin Wanting held the handle of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, and she was already trying her best to suppress her anger.

"Although the empress of the atrium is also considered an emperor, she has been doing nothing in the atrium for so many years, which has already shown the fact that women cannot be called emperors." Yan Zongxiang is still unrelenting, Yin Wanting is the emperor, he is the most resistant.

"Sir said that there is no precedent, so today I set this precedent!" Yin Wanting couldn't bear it anymore after all, and shouted in a low voice, "Someone!"

"Send Mr. Yan down, let him live in the highest place in the city, and let him see how I rule these thousands of miles!"