Yang Yibu punched and kicked each other, fiercely and brutally against black and white impermanence.

More than 20 minutes passed quickly, and the black and white impermanence of "Porphyry Tom" was beaten by Yang Yibu without stopping, and he finally lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Yang Yibu clapped his hands and smiled evilly, "Two Taoist friends, next time find two better shells, lest the end be the same as now."

"You ......" After the black impermanent deformation mouth spat out a word unwillingly, there was no sound.

This time, Bai Wuchang did not repeat the words of Black Impermanence.

Yang Yibu walked up to the two of them, looked carefully, shook his head lightly and said, "Let's go."

Yang Yibu turned around and shouted into the room, "Vigorously, Shentian, come and carry these two goods in, wake them up, treat them."

"Yes, Master, boss," Niu Dali and Ma Shentian trotted out of the house and said to Yang Yibu.

"Lord Yang Guan, wake them up, what are they going to do" Bai Daxing, who came out with Niu Dali and Ma Shentian, asked puzzled.

"If they still want to fight, isn't there still you," Yang Yibu said with a smile looking at Bai Daxing.

"I, I can't," Bai Daxing looked at Yang Yibu speechlessly.

"Now they are your sons, can't you even take care of your son" Yang Yibu looked at Bai Daxing, who was a little embarrassed, with a good smile.

"Are they my sons?" asked Bai Daxing, still puzzled.

"Black and white impermanence is gone, and now they are your sons who have been replaced by you," Yang Yibu said to Bai Daxing in a very positive tone.

"My son, ah, save people" Bai Daxing shouted in hindsight, he had no grace at all, not like a rich man's style at all.

"Ahh......h

"Lord Yang Guan, I'll go in and take a look" Bai Daxing said hello to Yang Yibu, turned around and ran into the house.

It was a long time before the howling of ghosts and wolves in the house stopped.

Bai Daxing brought two men with blue noses and swollen faces to thank Yang Yibu and thank Yang Yibu for saving his life.

"Now is the time to save your little grandson, you can ask someone to build an altar in the courtyard, as soon as possible," Yang Yibu said as he took out a drawing and handed it to Bai Daxing.

"Thank you, Lord Yang Guan" Bai Daxing took the drawings handed by Yang Yibu and thanked Yang Yibu, and then turned around and ordered someone to build the altar.

In less than three hours after Bai Daxing's order, under the powerful operational ability of Bai Mansion, a huge altar was built.

After the altar was built, Yang Yibu circled around the altar a few times, and a lot of talismans were placed around it, and even the air was painted with talismans by Yang Yibu.

After setting up the talisman, Yang Yibu slowly walked up to the altar again, chanted and cast spells on the altar, and after all the preparations were completed, another few hours passed.

"Carry Bai Xiaotian to the center of the altar," Yang Yibu said to Niu Dali and Ma Shentian while standing on the altar.

"Yes" Niu Dali and Ma Shentian replied, turned around and walked into the house.

After a while, Niu Dali and Ma Shentian carried Bai Xiaotian, who was tied into a puppet, from the house to the altar.

Yang Yibu placed Bai Xiaotian in the center of the altar, and then three hundred and sixty thick white candles were lit around the altar.

Subsequently, Yang Yibu took out the statue of the Five Heavens from the space ring and placed it according to the direction of the five elements.

After all this was done, Yang Yibu walked up to Bai Xiaotian, who was tied up like a puppet, and began to chant the incantation while waving the pine sword in his hand.

This time, Yang Yibu recited the incantation for a long time, about half an hour or so, before Yang Yibu suddenly used the loose sword in his hand to move around Bai Xiaotian again and again, and at the same time spit out the mantra "Qi".

A faint mist rose from around the altar, and the mist of smoke gathered more and more, getting thicker and thicker.

In the end, a large thick fog was formed to envelop Bai Xiaotian, and Bai Xiaotian, like a puppet, disappeared from the altar.

Bai Daxing, who was standing around the altar and watching, Old Man Sun Dingyuan and others could only see a thick fog rising and rolling in the center of the altar.

The thick fog rising and tumbling in the center of the altar kept spreading around the altar, and in a short time, the entire huge altar was shrouded in a fog that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Everyone who stood on the sidelines and watched, including Niu Dali, who was the most advanced and profound, could only see a large cloud of mist rising and rolling in the entire courtyard, and the rest could not see anything.

"Click" There was a sound of footsteps in the dense fog, and slowly Yang Yibu walked out of the thick fog, and Yang Yibu's appearance seemed to appear out of thin air.

After Yang Yibu walked out of the thick fog, he didn't talk to anyone, but walked directly to the Buddhist hall of Bai Daxing's house.

Yang Yibu came to the Buddha hall, regardless of whether Bai Daxing's wife agreed or not, he walked to the shrine, stretched out his hands to pick up the enshrined Guanyin Bodhisattva statue and turned to leave.

"Lord Yang Guan, why do you want to take away Guanyin Bodhisattva, where are you going" Bai Daxing's wife saw that Yang Yibu was going to take away the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, so she quickly stood up, opened her arms, and blocked Yang Yibu's way.

"Hold her," Yang Yibu said to Bai Daxing and the others who followed up.

Although Bai Daxing and the others were puzzled by Yang Yibu's actions, they knew that Yang Yibu must have his reasons for doing this, and it must be to save Bai Xiaotian.

So Bai Daxing and the others rushed forward without hesitation, grabbed Bai Daxing's wife and pulled her aside.

Yang Yibu didn't stop a single step, he held the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva and rushed into the dense fog in a few steps for a fast speed.

By the time Bai Daxing's wife broke free from everyone and rushed out of the Buddhist hall crying, Yang Yibu had already disappeared.

The sound of incantations came from the thick fog, and from time to time one or two screams came from the thick fog.

The sound was not a human voice at all, but a donkey-like neighing sound, but there was a deep pain in it.

Bai Daxing, who was standing outside the thick fog, Old Man Sun Dingyuan and others, you look at me, I look at you, their faces are full of panic.

On the altar in the thick fog, the loose-patterned sword in Yang Yibu's hand was pressing on the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva that he had picked up from the shrine in the Buddhist hall.

Yang Yibu's left hand was holding a strange seal, and his mouth kept chanting incantations, and from time to time a donkey's cry came out from the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

As Yang Yibu's incantation became more and more urgent, red threads began to seep out of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

There were more and more red threads, and they slowly connected together in the air, and finally formed a huge imaginary form of a donkey.

As soon as the donkey's phantus was formed, it roared at Yang Yibu, its wide open mouth as if it wanted to swallow Yang Yibu in one gulp.

When the phantom of the donkey in the sky was fully formed, Yang Yibu lifted the loose-patterned sword pressed against the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Yang Yibu held a loose pattern sword and pointed at Bai Xiaotian in the center of the altar, and with a soft "porphyry", the ink net and red thread that bound Bai Xiaotian were all broken.

Bai Xiaotian was naked, sleeping like a baby in the center of the altar.

"Do you still have to resist," Yang Yibu said in a low voice.

Then he pointed another sword at the naked Bai Xiaotian's Yin Tang, and at the same time, a spell came out of Yang Yibu's mouth, and he still held a strange seal in his left hand.

Under the urging of Yang Yibu's spell, red silk threads seeped out of Bai Xiaotian's body, and then flew into the huge donkey void in the sky.

As more and more thin red lines flew out of Bai Xiaotian's body and merged into the phantom of the donkey in the sky, the phantom of the donkey gradually solidified.

When the last red silk thread flew out of Bai Xiaotian's body and merged into the body of the donkey in the sky, the phantom of the donkey was completely condensed.

At a glance, it is not the shadow of a donkey at all, but a real donkey.

"Did I take you, or did I destroy you," Yang Yibu asked, looking up at the donkey in the sky.

The donkey in the sky raised its head to the sky and neighed loudly, turned around, aimed its butt at Yang Yib, and abruptly, kicked Yang Yib with both feet.