Monk Shiyu stretched out his hand and touched it gently. The wide sleeves brought a breeze, and the seal of Fudo Mingwang dissipated in the air!

Yang Bo's eyes widened. Although the Fudo Ming King's Seal was not his strongest Taoist technique, it still shocked him to be erased so easily by the other party!

Shi Yu said with a smile: "I just said that Donor Yang has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Now it seems that you have a very deep connection with Buddhism!"

"I see that none of the Buddhist disciples in this world have practiced the Fudo Ming King Seal, but Donor Yang is able to use it. You still say that you have no connection with my Buddhism?" Yang Bo did not pay attention to the other party. He observed the situation in his body and found out that he had been oppressed by the Sanskrit sound before.

At this time, Yang Bo realized that during the process of resisting, his cultivation bottleneck had become loose. Only then did he take the initiative to provoke and ask the other party to use it again.

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Now after the second Sanskrit impact, Yang Bo's cultivation bottleneck has been loosened even more. If it can last several times, his breakthrough time will be greatly shortened.

However, it was obvious that Master Shiyu would not use it anymore. He stared at Yang Bo and suddenly realized, "So that's it. Donor Yang actually regards me as a whetstone and wants to break through with the help of Sanskrit sounds!"

"Donor Yang, if you follow me and convert to Buddhism, I can recite Sanskrit sounds to you every day from now on, so that your cultivation can break through faster!"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "This world is shackled by spiritual power. How did you get here?"

Master Shiyu said: "Every world has spiritual limitations, of course we have ways to solve them!"

"Donor Yang, have you thought about it? If you join our Buddhist sect, I can tell you all these things truthfully!"

Yang Bo looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Shi Yan and others had not arrived.

After the stalemate for so long, Yang Bo thought that Heavenly Court would be unable to hold back and want revenge. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianshi did not come down from Feilai Peak, and no one else from Heavenly Court came. They obviously would not come.

Yang Bo shook his head and turned to look at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan said: "Do it?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "No, we will enter heaven now!"

"Since Heaven is unwilling to take care of this matter, we can't be polite anymore. This is a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, not a personal grudge!"

Zhuo Bufan chuckled and secretly thought that Yang Bo was really shady. This was clearly a way to amplify the conflict and divert trouble to the east!

Monk Shiyu stared at Yang Bo, "This is not a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. Do you know that if a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism really happened, how could it be so simple?"

"At that time, war will break out in thousands of worlds, and it will be another catastrophe!"

"If you want to avoid such a catastrophe, you must hand over the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree!"

Yang Bo stretched out his hand and pointed at Senior Sheep, "The Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree is on it, you can ask it for it back!"

Senior Sheep's strength is unfathomable. Yang Bo has not been able to see the depth of Senior Sheep so far. Since he helps Senior Sheep warm and nourish his body, shouldn't it be right for Senior Sheep to rush to the front when danger comes?

The senior sheep didn't seem to care. It raised its head and still looked proud!

Shiyu stretched out his right hand, and a golden bowl appeared in his hand. He threw the golden bowl out casually. The golden bowl flew out, gradually grew in size, and headed straight towards the direction of the senior sheep.

Senior Sheep looked up and said, "Hey!"

This cry turned into sound waves, and Yang Bo could even see the state of spiritual power fluctuations.

"bite!"

The sound wave hit the golden bowl and made a crisp sound. The golden bowl was delayed for a moment, stagnant in mid-air for a moment, and then it was covered again.

When the senior sheep saw that the golden bowl could not be knocked out, it was startled for a moment, and then became a little angry. It stretched out its front hoof and kicked it directly!

The sheep kicked out its hooves, and a huge shadow unexpectedly evolved and hit the golden bowl.

"Bang!"

Jin Bo was kicked out directly!

Shi Yu stared and saw his golden bowl flying out, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as they fought, Shi Yu understood that he might suffer a loss this time!

Yang Bo looked at Senior Sheep in surprise. He did not expect that Senior Sheep was so powerful that the Nirvana monk's golden bowl was kicked out!

In the past, every time Yang Bo encountered danger, he would of course think of Senior Sheep, but the other party would not take action. This time, because the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree was involved, Senior Sheep took action!

Yang Bo suddenly thought, after Senior Mianyang took action this time, how could he have the nerve to ask for the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree?

After all, when the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree was excavated, Senior Sheep made a lot of efforts, and now it is Senior Sheep who defeated the enemy. What should we do?

Shi Yu stared at Senior Sheep, "You are not an ordinary weapon spirit. Who is your master?"

Senior Sheep pointed in the direction of Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand to wave, but suddenly froze. He stared at Senior Sheep. What did this mean?

Is this a confession of the Lord?

Yang Bo doesn't think he has the ability to be the master of Senior Sheep. After all, Senior Sheep is so powerful that he can't control him!

Senior Sheep is so arrogant, how will he control it in the future?

Senior Sheep stretched out his hoof and pointed, but Yang Bo had a big drama in his heart. He felt that he would become famous in the future. After all, Senior Sheep was so powerful, he could just go sideways!

Shi Yu glanced at Yang Bo, and he raised his hand to Yang Bo, "Since Donor Yang is unwilling to convert to Buddhism with me, let's let this matter go!"

After saying that, Monk Shiyu turned around and left.

Yang Bo quickly said: "Senior Sheep, catch him, don't let him escape!"

"If he escapes, a stronger Buddhist cultivator will definitely come over and arrest him, which will at least delay it for a while!"

Yang Bo knew very well that no matter how Shi Yu and the others came to this world, it would take a long time. As long as they were suppressed, even if the Buddhist sect sent people over again, it would take a long time!

Senior Sheep nodded, and then the nine-story pagoda flew out and covered Monk Shiyu.

Monk Shiyu stood up and wanted to escape. He held the golden bowl in his hand, and the golden bowl grew stronger. He wanted to use it to resist the nine-story pagoda, but in the end he failed to resist the nine-story pagoda and was taken in by the pagoda.

However, before the explanation was taken in, he seemed to shout something, but because of the pagoda's obstruction, Yang Bo could not hear it clearly.

A flash of light flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he saw several people standing there in the distance. When the group saw Shi Yu being taken in, they immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

Yang Bo quickly reached out and pointed into the distance, "Senior Sheep, hurry up, explain that they are going to escape, suppress them all!"

The nine-story pagoda flew into the sky and chased after him, and Senior Sheep disappeared immediately.

After a moment, the nine-story pagoda fell on Yang Bo. The senior sheep came with elegant steps. It glanced at Yang Bo with disdain, turned around and disappeared. Yang Bo felt relieved, and then felt a little aggrieved. Sheep
Chapter completed!