Thunder and lightning roared in the sea of ​​thunder.

This huge figure slowly walked from the sea of ​​thunder!

Finally, the figure stood in front of Yang Bo, but Yang Bo still couldn't see the other person's face clearly!

The man stared at Yang Bo's sky and couldn't help but frown, "Who are you?"

Yang Bo looked ugly. He could feel that the other party was powerful and the powerful spiritual pressure made him feel that his body was being oppressed!

Yang Bo opened his mouth to respond, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all and could only stare at the other person!

The man stared at Yang Bo, "Dream?"

"Disturbing my dreams? You shouldn't!"

After saying that, a huge slap slapped in the direction of Yang Bo!

Yang Bo's expression changed drastically, and he still couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the slap came down!

"Bo!"

The bottleneck of cultivation in Yang Bo's body was instantly broken through. He felt the majestic spiritual power surge in. The sky above his head was originally only a few feet long, but now it suddenly stretched to dozens of feet!

breakthrough!

Middle stage of celestial realm!

Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. The other party slapped him just now and he was almost killed. He couldn't understand why he appeared in such a situation!

Who is the other party?

Is the opponent Lei Daozu or the God of Thunder?

Yang Bo had no way to verify it. He tried hard to absorb the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy gradually poured into his body.

After a long time, Yang Bo woke up from his solitary state. He opened his eyes and saw everyone staring in his direction.

At this time, the intensity of spiritual energy in Qingyun Peak has reached the same level as the outside world!

The spiritual energy tide phenomenon in Qingyun Peak has also disappeared.

Yang Bo's thoughts moved, and he immediately felt that the entire Qingyun Peak had expanded dozens of times, and the height of Qingyun Peak had also expanded dozens of times. Qingyun Peak had evolved. Although it was not as good as Taoist weapons, it was far better than ordinary ones.

The magic weapon is much stronger!

No. 4 smiled and cupped his hands, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Yang!"

Yang Bo looked at everyone and saw that everyone had made progress in their cultivation, but only he had made a breakthrough!

Yang Bo bowed his hands and returned the greeting, "Everyone, I'll go out and take a look first!"

Yang Bo could feel that he had been in retreat for five days. During these five days, Qingyun Peak had been absorbing spiritual energy. This would inevitably cause strange phenomena and attract the attention of the surrounding monks!

Although Senior Sheep is powerful, Yang Bo is still worried!

Walking out of Qingyun Peak, Yang Bo saw that many monks had gathered around Qingyun Peak, but because Senior Sheep was here, no one came forward!

Yang Bo nodded towards Senior Sheep, he put Qingyun Peak away, and then looked at the monks who were watching.

There are more than thirty monks in this group. Yang Bo can clearly see that these monks are not from the same faction. There are at least six or seven monks from different factions. The one with the highest cultivation level has reached the seventh level of the Immortal Stage!

These people gathered around, seeming to be afraid of Senior Sheep, or perhaps the master of Qingyun Peak, so they did not take action!

However, seeing Yang Bo coming out, these monks breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, with excitement in everyone's eyes!

Because Yang Bo is only in the middle stage of the Celestial Realm, in everyone's impression, he who can possess such a treasure must be at least a pseudo-Taoist ancestor!

Now, Yang Bo's cultivation makes everyone feel relieved!

Wu Qianjun, a seventh-level monk in the Immortal Stage realm, took the lead to stand up. This person is a monk from the Thunder Law. "What do you call fellow Taoist?"

Yang Bo raised his hand and said, "Cui Yibo!"

"Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry to bother you, I'll take my leave first!"

Wu Qianjun smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Cui, since you know you are disturbing me, why are you leaving in a hurry?"

"Don't you know that your magic weapon has disturbed our Qing Xiu!"

Another monk from the fifth level of Immortal Stage, Huang Xiong, stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, what you said is true. This magic weapon of yours has seriously disturbed our cultivation!"

"The spiritual energy covering hundreds of kilometers in a radius has been sucked away by your treasure, destroying our environment. How will we practice in the future?"

At this time, Qingyun Peak has stopped absorbing spiritual energy, and the surrounding spiritual energy has long been restored. What is the impact?

Yang Bo knew this very well. The other party was looking for trouble and was coveting his magic weapon!

Yang Bo stared at the other person and said nothing.

At this time, another female cultivator, Zhao Zhuoxue, stood up. The female cultivator had a voluptuous figure and scantily clad clothes, revealing her long legs. She stared at Yang Bo and said, "This magic weapon of yours has disturbed people's hearts!"

All the monks present burst out laughing!

Yang Bo frowned and said, "Fellow Taoists, how do you want to solve this problem?"

The female cultivator smiled and said: "Little fellow Taoist, you can leave this magic weapon to me!"

"Those who mess with my heart must suffer my punishment!"

Huang Xiong is a cultivator of the Law of Fire. He has five elements and three abilities. He shouted to the female cultivator: "I think you have fallen in love with this little Taoist friend!"

"Why don't you leave your little Taoist friend to relieve your boredom and give me this magic weapon?"

Zhao Zhuoxue immediately glared, "My little fellow Taoist, I want to stay, and the magic weapon must also be left to me!"

Yang Bo watched them making noise. These people didn't care about Yang Bo. In their eyes, they only needed to discuss the whereabouts of the magic weapon!

Wu Qianjun stared at Yang Bo and said: "Fellow Daoist Cui, the matter has come to this, it seems that you can only hand over the magic weapon!"

"You're disturbing too many people!"

Yang Bo stared at Wu Qianjun and said, "Everyone, if I hand over the magic weapon, to whom should I hand it over?"

"There are so many of you, but there is only one magic weapon. Do you want to cut it?"

Huang Xiong said loudly: "Of course you have to leave it to me!"

Zhao Zhuoxue said in a coquettish voice, "Little fellow Taoist, follow my sister, and she will definitely keep you safe!"

"Follow me, sister, and make sure you have enough to eat every day!"

Huang Xiong laughed loudly, "I don't think he is full, but you are!"

Wu Qianjun glanced at Huang Xiong, then looked at Yang Bo again, "Leave it to me!"

Yang Bo stared at Wu Qianjun, "Seriously?"

Wu Qianjun nodded, "This is not far from Thunder Gate, and it is our Thunder Gate territory!"

"Here, everything must be obeyed by me!"

Yang Bo chuckled, "Okay!"

After saying that, Yang Bo immediately threw Qingyun Peak away, and Qingyun Peak flew towards Wu Qianjun!

Wu Qianjun was overjoyed and flew up directly, trying to catch Qingyun Peak.

At this time, the monks watching around him realized that Wu Qianjun's three fellow disciples were guarding him, and the other monks rushed over one after another!

Huang Xiong snorted coldly, "Damn it, this is for me!"

While talking, Huang Xiong had already taken out a lamp from the Qiankun bag. He dragged the lamp and rushed towards Huang Xiong!

Zhao Zhuoxue wanted to rush out, but she took two steps and stopped again.

Wu Qianjun noticed Huang Xiong, and he took out a spear. The spear was covered with thunder and lightning, and he stabbed Huang Xiong directly!

At this time, Wu Qianjun could almost reach Qingyun Peak with his hand!

Yang Bo stared at Qingyun Peak in mid-air, made seals with his hands, and shouted: "Array!"

In an instant, Wu Qianjun was trapped by the void formation!

"Golden Eyes for Appreciating Treasures"
Chapter completed!