The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

Yang Bo could see that the monk on the opposite side wanted to step forward.

The Flame Mountain is the home ground of the Fire Dao Ancestor. Everyone comes here to prevent the Fire Dao Ancestor from obtaining more spirit stones. If they can kill all the Fire Dao Ancestor's disciples, everyone will feel a lot more relaxed in the future.

Suddenly a monk stood up and said loudly: "Don't get excited, everyone. Even if we kill all the disciples of the Fire Dao Ancestor, the Fire Dao Ancestor can still send his disciples over!"

"We don't want to listen to his orders!"

The crowd, which was already about to move, suddenly stopped.

Yang Bo's expression changed slightly, and he stared at the opposite side, secretly hating himself.

However, when things got to this point, Yang Bo could not give up easily. He snorted coldly, "Do you think it is difficult to fill this gap?"

"Perhaps for you, this matter is as difficult as climbing the sky, but for me, it is just a piece of cake!"

After that, Yang Bo gently patted the white bull under him and whispered: "Fellow Taoist, come closer, I'm going to take action!"

The white cow slowly walked out and came to the edge of the abyss. Yang Bo looked down and looked ugly. The abyss was bottomless and all he could see was black. It looked terrible!

Yang Bo held the talisman with both hands. He stared down. He didn't know how to use the talisman for a while. Could it be that he just threw the talisman down?

Yang Bo turned around and looked over, and saw the Demon Bull King slowly walking over.

The Demonic Ox King stared at Yang Bo, "You are too stupid. If you pour spiritual power into it, the talisman will spontaneously ignite!"

Yang Bo nodded and quickly poured the spiritual power in his body into the talisman. However, no matter how much he poured in, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all!

However, the talisman quickly floated up, and Yang Bo suddenly felt a strong suction force, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the talisman crazily.

Yang Bo's cultivation level broke through to the Nirvana realm, and his spiritual power increased greatly. However, this talisman was by no means an ordinary talisman. A large amount of spiritual power was poured into it, but it was just like a drop in the bucket!

The Demon Ox King looked at Yang Bo and immediately reacted, "I forgot, your spiritual power may not be enough to open the talisman. Do you understand the laws of the earth?"

"Do you understand the art of moving mountains and reclaiming seas?"

Yang Bo felt like he was about to be sucked dry. When he heard what the Ox King said, he turned around and looked at the Demon Ox King, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm going to be sucked dry!"

Yang Bo felt that his spiritual power was almost drying up, and his whole body was trembling, but he could not stop on his own initiative because Fu Lu did not let him go!

Yang Bo didn't understand the laws of earth, but he knew a Taoist skill called Moving Mountains. At this time, he thought of the Taoist charm of this Taoist skill, and immediately felt that the talisman in his hand had changed, and the spiritual power he had been sucking in became calmer.

Come down, this kind of calmness allows him to deal with it easily!

The most important thing is that Yang Bo can feel that the talisman's absorption of spiritual power is slowing down, but the talisman has undergone tremendous changes, and it seems that it will be released in the blink of an eye!

There were many people watching around. Everyone stared in the direction of Yang Bo and saw the talisman in Yang Bo's hand working. Everyone was curious, can this talisman really fill the abyss?

Feng Qu stared in the direction of Yang Bo and suddenly shouted: "If he really fills this place up, Daozu will not be able to provide support for us!"

"Let's stop him together. Only if we stop him can Daozu send people here!"

The disciples of the Fire Dao Ancestor sect reacted one after another, and everyone walked forward, wanting to sneak attack Yang Bo!

However, the other monks stood in the distance and watched the fun, as if this matter had nothing to do with them!

Feng Qu couldn't help but said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, you may not know the origin of this abyss. This is the only weakness of the Flame Mountain. If it is filled by others, I am afraid that the Flame Mountain will be even more uncontrollable in the future!"

"The talisman in this person's hand was created by heaven and earth and can be used to fill this place, but it must be used by a monk with great merit!"

"The white cow is an auspicious thing. Why is it called the devil cow? It is precisely because the white cow filled the Flame Mountain with the talisman, but its merits were insufficient. It was backfired by the talisman and turned black!"

Yang Bo was driving the talisman and was shocked when he heard Feng Qu's words.

Yang Bo once traveled to the Flame Mountain, but there was no such species as the White Bull in the Flame Mountain, so he never saw it, and no one told him about the White Bull!

However, Feng Qu's words have great credibility, because Yang Bo can imagine that if he had not appeared, the White Ox King would have used the talisman to fill the abyss, driven by Zhu Rong!

In this way, the white cow turns into a demonic cow!

Yang Bo wanted to give up, but the White Ox King stood aside and stared at Yang Bo, as if as long as he stopped, he would kick him into the abyss!

Yang Bo looked ugly. As the talisman became more and more perfect, he was powerless!

Zhu Qi snorted coldly, and the Dharma Appearance appeared behind him. Along the sea of ​​samsara, a fire snake quickly rushed towards Yang Bo's direction!

The White Bull King turned his head and said, "Moo!"

With this cry, the White Bull King rushed over and hit the fire snake!

"boom!"

The fire snake hit the White Bull King's head and made a huge sound.

Yang Bo's face turned extremely pale, and the talisman finally came out of his hand. Yang Bo fell on the edge of the abyss, and his whole body was extremely weak.

He stared in the direction of the talisman and saw the talisman flying high into the sky and suddenly turned into a cloth bag. A large number of huge rocks rolled down from the cloth bag. These huge rocks fell into the abyss like falling rain!

There was a team flying upward in the abyss. When they saw the boulder falling above their heads, they were shocked and quickly took out their magic weapon to block the boulder!

However, there were too many of these boulders, and they fell densely.

The boulder rolled down, and Yang Bo's expression changed drastically, because he felt that his whole person seemed to have a strange feeling, as if someone had taken something away from him!

Thinking of what he heard before, Yang Bo's face became even paler. Is this trying to deprive him of his luck?

Yang Bo has been along the way. Although he does not feel that he relies entirely on luck, luck has indeed made his path easier. Now that his luck has been deprived, the loss caused to him is immeasurable!

Huge boulders fell densely, and within a quarter of an hour, the abyss was almost filled.

There was a bloody hand on the edge of the abyss, slowly climbing out.

Yang Bo was shocked when he saw this hand. He was recovering from his injury, but he didn't expect that there would be someone in the abyss!

Then a monk covered in blood climbed up, and the entire abyss was filled.

The monk was lying on the edge of the abyss, staring in the direction of Yang Bo, "What happened? Why are there so many boulders?"
Chapter completed!