The confrontation between Moonlight Mirror and Muyu did not last long, as both parties fell down almost at the same time.

Monk Huiyuan came back from a distance. The corner of his mouth was bleeding and he looked very embarrassed. He stared at Yang Bo, his expression changed slightly, "Who are you?"

"I'm afraid this fellow Taoist doesn't know that this is a gambling fight between Mu Daozu and my Buddha, and no one else is involved!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "Master Huiyuan, even if this is a gambling battle, it should be a battle between the two of you and should not affect other people!"

"I was standing in the crowd, and I was supposed to be just a bystander. Master Huiyuan struck up a conversation with me and wanted to take me to the Western World. Did this involve anyone else?"

Yang Bo stared at the opponent with an ugly look on his face. He had no idea that a seemingly random battle would turn out to be a gambling battle between Taozu and Buddha!

No wonder Mu Zixin would stand up directly. Yang Bo thought it was his sense of responsibility as a Taoist master, but he didn't expect it to be a task assigned by Taozu!

Whether it is Taoist ancestors or Buddhas, they are too powerful and will not take action easily, so they can only let their disciples fight in the lower realm to determine the outcome!

If he knew about this situation, Yang Bo would never get involved!

Huiyuan also had a complex expression. He had already won a victory before. As the attacking party, he only needed to take away a certain number of Buddhist disciples, which would be considered a success. However, he was too greedy and even thought of further expanding the results and found Yang Bo's

On the head!

Now, Huiyuan feels that it is difficult to get off the tiger, and he wants to leave, but he doesn't know what Yang Bo thinks?

At this time, Mu Zixin stood up. He was seriously injured. He walked to Yang Bo's side, cupped his hands towards Yang Bo and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Yang, for helping me!"

Yang Bo glanced at the other party and cupped his hands.

Mu Zixin said: "Monk Huiyuan, according to the agreement between Taoist and Buddha, this matter must not be leaked. You have violated the rules!"

"Take a look behind yourself!"

Huiyuan was stunned for a moment. He turned around and took a look. His expression changed drastically, because there were dozens of monks behind him, but now there were only a few left!

After thinking about it for a moment, Huiyuan suddenly understood. This was mainly because he mentioned that this was a gambling battle between Taoist ancestors, which made many people fearful!

Even if they want to worship Buddhism, they must consider carefully at this time. If Taozu loses this time, will he be angry with them?

Huiyuan looked ugly. He didn't expect that after working so hard, he would be defeated here!

However, Huiyuan did not intend to give up. He stared at Mu Zixin and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, this is a matter between me and Friend Mu. Please don't interfere!"

Yang Bo sneered for a moment, "Master Huiyuan is too overbearing. When I was watching, you must look for me. Now that you attack me and find that you can't defeat, you have to let me watch. This is too overbearing!"

"Master Huiyuan, you attacked me, should you give me justice?"

Huiyuan frowned, "Fellow Daoist Yang, whose sect are you?"

"What justice do you want?"

Yang Bo laughed angrily, but the other party obviously still didn't take him seriously!

Monk Huiyuan stared at Yang Bo and raised the gavel in his hand again.

Yang Bo looked at Mu Zixin, "Fellow Taoist Mu, what are you still hesitating about?"

Mu Zixin was stunned for a moment, and he took out a white wooden stick from the Qiankun bag. He stretched out his hand and inserted the wooden stick into the ground, "White wood grows, and all things grow!"

This white wooden stick suddenly sprouted countless branches and leaves, wrapping around Monk Huiyuan!

The gavel in Huiyuan's hand fell.

"Attsu!"

The wooden fish was struck again!

At this time, almost all the monks had retreated to a distance, leaving only Yang Bo and the three of them. Muyusheng painted the golden figure of Arhat and attacked!

The branches and leaves produced by the white wood immediately wrapped around the Arhat's golden body, and actually wrapped it directly!

Immediately afterwards, more branches sprouted and wrapped around Monk Huiyuan!

Monk Huiyuan's expression changed drastically. He raised his gavel and struck again.

"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"

The sound of the wooden fish came, causing the air to vibrate violently. The paper strips broke and turned into powder. However, all the aftermath was blocked by the white wood and did not cause any harm to Yang Bo and Mu Zixin!

Yang Bo glanced at Mu Zixin, helpless. Mu Zixin had such a method, wouldn't it be good if he took it out earlier?

Yang Bo didn't say that. He handed over to Mu Zixin and said, "Fellow Taoist Mu, we will definitely turn defeat into victory in this battle!"

Mu Zixin sighed, "If it hadn't been for the help of Fellow Daoist Yang, I'm afraid this battle would have been over!"

When Yang Bo saw that Muzi didn't have much joy in his heart, he couldn't help but be startled, not quite understanding what the other party meant!

However, the situation was urgent at this time. Yang Bo said: "Friend Mu, the matter has come to an end. How about we join forces to kill this person?"

Mu Zixin nodded, "Okay!"

Bai Mu once again produced countless pieces of paper and whipped them towards Monk Huiyuan!

Monk Huiyuan holds a mallet in his hand and strikes the wooden fish!

Yang Bo took out the moonlight mirror, the moonlight reflected back, and Monk Huiyuan was knocked away again!

Taking advantage of the moment when Moonlight Mirror and Muyu were confronting each other, the branches from the white wood wrapped around Monk Huiyuan. Mu Zixin held a wooden sword and chopped at Monk Huiyuan!

"bite!"

When the wooden sword struck Hui Yuan's body, it made a crisp sound as if it were striking metal!

Monk Huiyuan's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and he instantly grew to a height of three feet. The branches of the white wood were torn apart in an instant. He broke free from the binding of the white wood branches, and his whole body looked like a golden Arhat!

Mu Zi's heart recoiled and he couldn't help frowning, "Golden Arhat? Have you also entered the Immortal Stage?"

Huiyuan turned around and walked back. He picked up the wooden fish, stared at Mu Zixin, then turned to look in the direction of Yang Bo, "I didn't plan to use the golden body, but you forced me to use it, so don't blame me.

You’re welcome!”

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you made me fail this mission. No matter who you are, please explain it here this time!"

"If you were born here and grew up here, let your bones be buried here!"

Monk Huiyuan was covered in golden light, as if he were a god, which made many monks present look at him with envy.

Yang Bo stared at the other party, his face changed slightly. The other party was at the Immortal Stage level, which he expected, but the other party's golden body of Arhat surprised him!

Monk Huiyuan walked over slowly. He held a mallet in his hand and struck the wooden fish!

"Attsu!"

The wooden fish suddenly made a loud noise. The mallet in Monk Huiyuan's hand shattered and was abandoned by him. He rushed over with the wooden fish in his hand!

Bai Mu stood in front and suddenly started to tremble!
Chapter completed!