With Ye Mo's current strength, it is impossible for him to fight for Buddhism. Especially in the space, thunder sounds come from time to time, which makes Ye Mo's strength drop one level.

Coupled with the mirror image of Buddhism and Taoism, it has reached the level of three disasters, and ye Mo has no chance to win.

Hum!

Another Buddhist sound fell down, and the Buddhist master waved it again. The sound of dragon howling and tiger chanting was transmitted, and one palm beat Ye Mo fiercely. Even ordinary people who were beyond the realm could not resist it.

"How did this Buddhism become a Buddha? It's so cruel. "

Ye Mo's eyes twinkled and his heart leaped violently. With a big hand, he offered up the evil killing stick of the gods, and directly blasted it at the subduing dragon and tiger palm of Buddhism.

Bang!

Although Ye Mo succeeded in stopping this blow, the whole person was shocked again and again, and the injury was aggravated again.

"Eh?"

When Shi Dao was ready to attack Ye Mo again, he suddenly saw the dark stick in Ye Mo's hand. He was surprised and said, "it's actually an ancestral weapon. However, it should be only a semi-finished product. You, an immortal warrior, have such cards in your hand. It's really not easy. Unfortunately, you still have to die here."

While speaking, Shi Dao wants to clap again.

"Hold on!"

Ye Mo roared: "Shi Dao, you are still a famous figure in Buddhism and Taoism. Even if you kill me, I will not accept you. I admire Shura and niugui, but I will not accept you."

Fighting is not going to work. We can only fight.

"Don't you agree with me? I want to see how you don't agree with me. "

Shi Dao takes back the attack and says lightly. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to Ye Mo's, but ye Mo took out the Shura to compare with niugui. Naturally, he couldn't stand it. People like them want fame and fame.

"When I fight with you, my realm is not as good as you, and I am not as good as you are. After all, even if there are three different realms, I can defeat you. However, what you hold in your hand is the ancestral vessel, and I am just a semi-finished ancestral vessel. On this point, you are stronger than me. If you defeat me, you won't win."

Ye Mo exclaimed, his face full of three words of discontent.

My realm is not as good as you, weapons are not as good as you, lose to you, naturally do not accept.

"You are so capable of Buddhism and Taoism, whether it is the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, or the cultivation of martial arts, can be described as genius. However, if it is the same realm, you can't be my opponent at all. You can't even touch my finger."

Ye Mo continued to stimulate the Tao.

"Oh? How can you be convinced? "

His inner pride was also stimulated. This time, he had to convince Ye mo.

"My realm is impossible to improve in a short period of time. If you can make me an ancestor, I will have confidence to fight with you. If I still lose, even if you kill me, I will be convinced."

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Making ancestral vessels?"

"You really see through my idea. I really want to make ancestral vessels. However, I don't have materials for making ancestral vessels. If there are any, I can directly improve your semi-finished ancestral vessels."

"I have."

Ye Mo immediately said: "I have semi-finished ancestral tools sticks, the most excellent weapons sticks, and four pieces of ancestral pieces. If you can use these to help me make a long gun, I will fight with you again."

Everyone knows Ye Mo's words. He indirectly wants to let Shidao help him build a weapon, and Shidao can't fail to understand it.

However, Shidao does have some itching. He has not made weapons for a long time. Naturally, it is itching. For him, it is a sense of achievement that ordinary people can't imagine.

What's more, he created the ancestor of God that he had never built successfully.

"Good!"

Finally, he said, "I can build an ancestral vessel for you according to your requirements. The premise is a little bit."

"What?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"If it's successful, I'll leave my name on your gun."

Martial artists of their level value reputation very much. They make their own ancestral weapons, and naturally want to let others know.

"Xiaoqing, this interpretation will not do anything to me?"

Although Ye Mo succeeded in motivating him to Buddhism, he was worried.

"Master, don't worry. He is very obsessed with refining tools. Now it's a rare opportunity to refine weapons. He might give up? What's more, he will not only help you create the best ancestor, but also try his best to help you create the best ancestor. "

Xiaoqing said: "maybe, I can help you to make the ancestor of God.""The ancestor of God?"

Ye Mo is slightly stunned.

"Weapons and magic weapons that reach the level of ancestral utensils also have different levels. From the ground to the high, they are the ancestor of the earth. The ancestor of heaven and the ancestor of God have different levels and different powers. For example, the Buddha's pestle in the hands of Shidao should be the ancestor of heaven."

Said Xiao Qing.

Ancestral utensils can be divided into three levels: Earth, heaven and God. Only by transcending the realm of great perfection can the true power of ancestral utensils be brought into full play.

However, many of the strong beyond the great circle, the strength are similar, even if they have strength, it is difficult to distinguish the winner or loser. At this time, the power of Zuqi comes into play.

Those who hold the God's ancestral utensils have stronger natural strength.

"What? Is his weapon just the ancestor of heaven? Didn't he make the ancestor of God

Ye Mo was surprised and said, "in this case, he is likely to try to build the ancestor of God, but what if he fails?"

"Master, you don't have to worry about this. Even if he can't make the ancestor of God, he can't fail. At most, he can't be the ancestor of heaven."

Said Xiao Qing.

Hearing this, ye Mo felt a burst of joy. Then he looked at Shidao, nodded his head and said, "if you succeed in making me an ancestral vessel, this is your work. If you carve your name on it, it will be OK. If I take this weapon in the future, I'm afraid many people will know that this weapon is made by you."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid you can't be my opponent if you get the Zuqi. Take all the weapons and materials. Your sticks have reached the semi-finished products. Therefore, it doesn't take too long to build them. I can make them successfully in half a year at most. As for the half a year, you can take good care of your wounds."

He said.

"Thank you very much."

Ye Mo handed all the gods' butcher's wand, Fengyin dragon's blood gun and four pieces of ancestral utensils to Shidao. Next, he just had to wait.

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