Yang Bo had no choice but to stand up and said, "Let's go over and take a look!"

Everyone in the Tianji group followed and rushed to the city wall.

When Yang Bo arrived, the Buddhist cultivator had already arrived at the bottom of the city. The Buddhist cultivator holding the Buddha's bones almost flew to the city wall.

This time, the Buddhist cultivator holding the Buddha's bones was replaced by another person. His enlightenment luck was damaged and he had returned to the upper world. He asked the Buddha for help in healing.

Yang Bo arrived and Zhuang Zhixian saw it immediately. He immediately said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, thank you Daoist Yang for coming to help!"

There were many monks guarding the city at the scene. They were the mainstays sent by the various Taoist ancestors and there was no way to leave. But the last time Yang Bo showed his power, everyone could see clearly.

Therefore, when they saw Yang Bo, the monks guarding the city immediately shouted excitedly.

"Senior Yang is here! Senior Yang is here to save us!"

"It's great that Senior Yang can come here. I have seen the style of Fellow Daoist Yang with my own eyes!"

"There are really ten thousand enemies. In front of Senior Yang, these Buddhist cultivators are nothing more than chickens and dogs. They will be defeated in one strike!"

"Greetings to Senior Yang, greetings to Senior Yang!"

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There were constant shouts at the scene, and the excitement of these monks was instantly noticed by Wu Chen, who was holding the Buddha bones. When Wu Chen saw Yang Bo, his expression suddenly changed.

Originally, Wu Chen was only a short distance away from the city wall, so he was so frightened that he quickly retreated.

Many of the monks following Wu Chen also noticed Yang Bo's arrival. They had already experienced Yang Bo's power last time.

Facing Yang Bo again, everyone immediately retreated.

Even the Buddhist cultivators who didn't understand also evacuated!

When Zhuang Zhixian saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.

Zhuang Zhixian certainly hopes that Yang Bo can suppress Buddhist cultivators and drive them away, but he never wants Yang Bo's reputation to reach this level!

This is completely the master of great power!

In Yangguan, there can only be one conductor, and Zhuang Zhixian must secure this position. He must guard Yangguan and inherit the merits that will eventually come!

If Yang Bo performs so well, there is no guarantee that his merits will not be shared with him. This is something he cannot accept!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Chen had already retreated several kilometers with the Buddhist monks.

Yang Bo stood on the city wall. He stared in Wuchen's direction and said, "Fellow Taoist Wuchen, today is not an auspicious day and is not suitable for attacking the city. Please go back!"

Wu Chen stared at Yang Bo and didn't reply for a while.

Yang Bo has Buddha bones in his hand. If the two sides confront each other with Buddha bones, Wu Chen will not be able to hurt Yang Bo, but Yang Bo can use the Buddha bones to hurt him and the Buddhist monks here.

Wu Chen witnessed the last battle with his own eyes. Wu Nian could not defeat Yang Bo, and he could not defeat him either.

In this case, we can only retreat!

Wu Chen had no choice but to clasp his hands together, "In this case, let's retreat for now!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, do you want to stay in Yangguan all the time?"

Yang Bo asked: "What do you mean by this?"

Wu Chen said: "If fellow Taoist Yang has been staying in Yangguan, I will report this matter to the Buddha and ask him to intervene!"

"With the strength of Fellow Daoist Yang, one person is enough to guard Yangguan!"

After saying that, Wu Chen waved his sleeves and left here with all the Buddhist cultivators.

Buddhism comes and goes in a hurry.

Many monks on the city wall seemed to have experienced a life and death disaster, and their hearts were filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Just now, Wu Chen led many Buddhist cultivators and almost attacked the city wall. After Yang Bo arrived, the situation changed drastically!

Before, many of the monks guarding the city were confused, but as the Buddhist cultivators receded like a tide, they finally understood that these Buddhist cultivators were scared away by Yang Bo!

This is really unbelievable. After all, everyone had no resistance at all when facing the Buddhist cultivator. Yang Bo alone scared the Buddhist cultivator away!

Now, everyone is looking in the direction of Yang Bo, full of admiration, as if looking at a god!

Everyone at the scene shouted, "Senior Yang is mighty!"

"Senior Yang is mighty!"

The sound was a bit chaotic at first, but as the shouting continued, it became louder and louder, and more orderly!

When Zhuang Zhixian heard the shouting, he seemed to be shouting, but his heart was filled with haze.

"With Yang Bo's strength, one person is enough to guard Yangguan", these words are still in his ears, Zhuang Zhixian feels so harsh!

If Yang Bo alone is enough, what's the use of them staying here?

As a commander, what's the point of staying here?

Yang Bo bowed in the direction of everyone and saluted. He did not stop, turned around and drifted away.

Yang Bo didn't expect that Wu Chen would show such respect and evacuate the place directly.

Although Yang Bo thought it was a bit weird, he couldn't feel what Wu Chen was planning.

In fact, judging from the situation at the scene, Wu Chen could have given it a try and had a high chance of success, but he gave up at the critical moment.

Back at his residence, Yang Bo was still puzzled.

Number 1 said: "Wuchen clearly wants to flatter you and kill you!"

"Think about it carefully, who have you offended in the current situation?"

Yang Bo thought about it and thought of Zhuang Zhixian.

Judging from today's situation, Zhuang Zhixian must be unhappy. After all, Yang Bo stole the show. Zhuang Zhixian, as a newly appointed conductor, not only did not perform much, but was slapped in the face by Yang Bo on the spot.

When Zhuang Zhixian was directing, the scene was retreating steadily, and Yang Bo sent the Buddhist cultivators away without saying a word. The comparison of the results is really surprising.

Yang Bo looked at No. 1 and couldn't help frowning: "Is there any way to avoid it?"

No. 1 shook his head, "There is absolutely no way to avoid it."

"Now, your reputation in Yangguan is at its peak, and everyone regards you as their savior!"

"Next, every time the Buddhist cultivators attack the city, as long as you stand on the city wall, the Buddhist cultivators will not dare to step into Yangguan. Think about it, isn't it very majestic?"

No. 4 smiled and said: "I feel like I have a sense of pictures, I have this feeling!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, with your strength, all Buddhist cultivators will shy away from you when they see you!"

Yang Bo frowned. If the tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will destroy it. If this continues, he will become a living target! www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Buddha is trying every means to deal with Yang Bo. Zhuang Zhixian may also think so. In this case, wouldn't he be very dangerous?

No. 2 said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, don't be too worried. It is impossible for the Buddha to take action. If he takes action, he can only send Buddha to repair the lower realm!"

"As long as you have Buddha bones in your hand, you don't have to be afraid of the other party!"

Yang Bo nodded and said nothing more.

After Zhuang Zhixian returned to his residence, he kicked everyone out, set up a soundproof barrier, then reached out and grabbed the teapot on the table, and slammed it to the ground.

"Wow!"

The porcelain teapot hit the ground, making a harsh sound.
Chapter completed!