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Chapter 4104 Ransom

Lei Tianjun looked ugly. He stared at Yang Bo and said, "Yang Bo, I have Lei Daozu's support behind me. If you hurt our fellow sect, you will suffer revenge from Lei Daozu!"

"But there is no one behind you, why do you resist Lei Daozu's revenge?"

Yang Bo chuckled, "Lei Tianjun, why do you think there's no one behind me? With your eyes?"

"Now that things have happened, haven't you seen how many forces are behind me?"

Lei Tianjun stared at Yang Bo and said nothing for a while. He originally thought that Yang Bo didn't know these things, but now it seems that Yang Bo is very clear about his situation!

Naturally, Lei Tianjun couldn't stand and let Yang Bo attack him with his thunder technique, because it would make him lose face. Even an ordinary thunder technique would be enough to make him a laughing stock!

Lei Tianjun continued: "Then you should know that the battle for the avenue will be an extremely fierce battle. This battle is likely to last tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years!"

"Now I am in the celestial realm, and you are in the late stage of the Nirvana realm. If you walk out of here, you will definitely be killed by me. Can you ensure that you will not walk out?"

"Yang Bo, if you humiliate me, I will fight to the death!"

Yang Bo heard the threat and sneered, "Lei Tianjun, is it interesting for you to tell me this?"

"Do you think after saying this, I won't take action?"

Lei Tianjun looked ugly, "Yang Bo, are you sure?"

Yang Bo closed his eyes, feeling the rich spiritual energy all over his body, and pressed the seal with his hand, "Taiyin Divine Thunder!"

The Taiyin Divine Thunder is an evolved version of the Five Thunder Palms and is more powerful. Yang Bo rarely uses this Taoist technique nowadays. Although the Thunder Technique is powerful, Yang Bo always feels that the power is not as good as the Flower Blooming Moment!

However, when Lei Tianjun saw the black divine thunder, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly took out a green shield from the Qiankun bag.

"boom!"

The thunder of the Taiyin God struck the green shield above Lei Tianjun's head. The thunder and lightning was so powerful that it instantly opened a big pit under Lei Tianjun, and Lei Tianjun fell into the pit.

Yang Bo held the black sword and slashed into the void!

Lei Yunfei clearly knew the power of this magic weapon, so he quickly retreated back.

At this time, Lei Tianjun fell into the pit, his whole body black, as if he had fallen into black ashes!

The cyan shield had cracked, which made Lei Tianjun feel pity.

However, before he could jump up, he suddenly felt dizzy and instantly lost his soul. It was as if he had lost something important in an instant!

Lei Tianjun shook his head. With his cultivation, it was impossible for this situation to happen. He flew upwards and wanted to stand back up. However, when he flew to a parallel position on the ground, he wanted to step out of the pit.

inside!

"Plop!"

Lei Tianjun tripped over the edge of the pothole and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other.

More than ten disciples of the Lei Dao Ancestor came. They stared at Lei Tianjun with wide eyes. They didn't know what to do for a while.

Lei Yunfei reacted quickly. He rushed forward, helped Lei Tianjun up, and helped him walk to the crowd behind him.

Lei Tianjun sat on the ground. He turned to look at Lei Yunfei and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Lei Yunfei had witnessed a similar scene with his own eyes, and he quickly explained: "Uncle Master, your luck was cut off by Yang Bo!"

Lei Tianjun's complexion changed drastically, and his expression became extremely ugly. He knew very well the importance of luck. If his luck was cut off, no matter what he did next, he would get twice the result with half the effort, and it was very likely that his cultivation would go astray, and he might even be killed.

I choked on my own saliva!

Lei Tianjun looked in the direction of Yang Bo, his eyes full of resentment, but he didn't dare to take action!

Yang Bo stared at Lei Tianjun, a little surprised, because he clearly felt that although Lei Tianjun had his luck cut off, he seemed different from the monks who had his luck cut off before!

Lei Tianjun's cultivation has reached the celestial realm, and his life seems to be harder, and there are still traces of luck flowing back. Although this speed is very slow, it is enough to allow Lei Tianjun to save his life!

It's not easy!

After this period of research, Yang Bo has vaguely understood that the black sword in his hand not only has the effect of killing luck, but also can completely separate the luck of the opponent!

In other words, Lei Tianjun's original luck has been separated from him, and it is impossible to recover. The reason why he can recover now is entirely because his own luck has increased!

Those who can reach the Celestial Realm are one of the best in the world. Lei Tianjun's luck must be much stronger than that of ordinary monks. This can explain why his luck can slowly recover!

However, judging from the current recovery speed, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to completely restore luck!

Lei Tianjun said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, can we let our fellow disciple go now?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I keep my word, we can talk about the next thing now!"

"I am the Palace Master of Guanghan Palace. My Taoist friends and my nephews broke into Guanghan Palace without authorization, damaged a lot of flowers and plants, and even consumed the spiritual energy of Guanghan Palace. You must give me some compensation, right?"

Lei Tianjun stared at Yang Bo, dumbfounded, "You said before that you could let them go!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Lei, you heard wrong. I meant that we can talk about this matter, and I didn't say to just let it go!"

Lei Tianjun was so angry that he stopped talking and closed his eyes.

His luck was cut off, and Lei Tianjun was now weak. He could strongly feel the emptiness all over his body!

After a long time, Lei Tianjun said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, please make some conditions!"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Lei, if you want to redeem these fellow disciples, why do you need me to negotiate terms?"

"I just counted carefully. You have a total of thirteen fellow Taoists staying in Guanghan Palace. Their cultivation bases are basically in the middle and late stages of the reincarnation realm. Fellow Daoist Lei, please give me a price!"

"How many spiritual stones do you think is appropriate to redeem them?"

Lei Tianjun did not speak. He turned to look at Lei Yunfei and said, "You, the junior brothers and sisters, have all been lost by you. Let's talk about it!"

Lei Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward bravely. The Celestial Realm monks had been repaired so badly that Lei Yunfei didn't even dare to face Yang Bo, but he could only step forward and said, "One hundred thousand for each person."

How about the spirit stone?"

Yang Bo glared, "These are all reincarnation realm monks. It's not easy to train them. Do you think one hundred thousand is enough?"

"I, Yaochi, have so many disciples in Guanghan Palace. If one hundred thousand spirit stones can cultivate a reincarnation monk, I will pay you immediately!"

Lei Yunfei closed his eyes. He could already feel that Yang Bo wanted the lion to open his mouth, but how many spiritual stones could they take out?
Chapter completed!
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