Brother Ji was overjoyed. The news about Xiao Bai Ma was so awesome that even a calm guy like Brother Ji couldn't help but have orgasms after hearing it.

Immortal Xiaoqiang, what a tough title this is!

Now, Brother Ji can already imagine that many Mahayana monks are kneeling at his feet, and on his head is a shining golden crown, which reads: "Eternal Immortality" in four big characters!

However, before Brother Chicken could regain his senses, Little White Horse's words made Brother Chicken wet again.

"Um...Master, this is something that is possible. If you are chopped into too much pieces, it will take time to recover. For example, this spider monster has been cut into dozens of pieces. If you want to recover,

As before, it may not take more than a few years to reach the peak state. If you are chopped into pieces as you think, it may take decades or even more for your body to grow back.

Hundreds of years..."

Brother Ji touched the cold sweat on his head and said, "It's been a hundred years."

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Isn’t this too long? Damn it!

"Master, you don't need to worry about this. No one is that perverted. However, it is true that the Ghost Faced Immortal Bead can quickly restore your broken limbs or seriously injured body!"

As the little white horse was talking, he suddenly called out, "Master, this spider monster is starting to resist. Give me two days and I won't talk to you anymore. Bye!"

Brother Chicken was stunned. Damn it, why do I feel like I’m talking to this little white horse on the phone?

However, Little White Horse explained it in detail, and Brother Chicken also understood the effectiveness of the Ghost Faced Immortal Pearl. Anyway, the only thing is not to be beaten to pieces by the enemy, and lack of hands and feet is not a big problem at all!

"Hey Hey..."

"Murong, why are you laughing so hard that your saliva is drooling?" Fatty Luo, who was next to Brother Chicken, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and slapped Brother Chicken on his shoulder.

Brother Ji was almost knocked to the ground, and he was furious, "Damn fat man, what are you doing?!"

"Damn, what are you doing?!" Fatty Luo didn't bother to leave him. He waved his hand and pointed at the people under the Bone Tower, "This Bone Tower is almost finished, let's go there quickly!"

Brother Chicken touched the saliva at the corner of his mouth angrily, looked around with a little worry, and then flew towards the Bone Tower with Fatty Luo.

This day is the sixth day after arriving at the Cemetery of the Gods. In fact, everyone already knows very well that they are lucky enough to be able to take away the contents of this bone tower. As for the remaining southernmost bone tower, almost

It has all become a bubble in the water and cannot be taken seriously.

The restrictions on this Bone Tower are different from those to the east. Fortunately, Qilin is proficient in the art of formation talismans, and there shouldn't be any big problems in cracking the restrictions on the entrance to this Bone Tower.

However, now seeing Qilin sitting in front of this ban, thinking back and forth very deeply, Brother Ji couldn't help but feel a little pain in his balls, so he pulled Fatty Luo to the side, squatting in the corner and talking to each other.

"Fat man, I still think these people are a bit unreliable. Don't go in for a while, just wait outside!"

Fatty Luo was shocked, "Why? Isn't it dangerous for you to be alone like this?"

Fatty Luo knew that even if Brother Chicken activated the magic talisman, it would take a certain amount of time. If the other party restrained Brother Chicken before he took action, Brother Chicken would basically have no power to fight back.

After all, the opponent is all Mahayana monks, and he can block at most one person, which is very good. Even if the Yin and Yang Holy Spirit breaks out, what happens next? Is it possible for him to find those alien creatures here to cast down the fire?

Well.

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Fatty Luo shook his head, "No, no, Murong, if something happens, you will be in big trouble! I'll go in with you, and we can hold it off for a while even if we work together."

Fatty Luo's worries were not unreasonable, but Brother Ji refused directly, "Fatboy, I need you to do me a favor!"

"What?"

"My weapon spirit is doing a very great thing now. Later you will collect all the corpses of that spider monster together. My weapon spirit will be of great use!"

Brother Ji's face was grave and his tone was very serious.

Fatty Luo was stunned, "You mean Bai Niu? Well... what does she want those body parts for?"

"I'll tell you later, I'll leave this to you! Don't worry, I'll be more careful when I go in!" Brother Ji smiled slightly.

Fatty Luo thought for a while and then said slowly, "Murong, you have to remember what you are going to do in the future! If you die, what will happen to Cousin Yuruo and the others, as well as Yuxi and the others in the fairy world? You are very worried.

clear!"

Brother Ji laughed, "What do you want me to say? I am a yin and yang that is rare to see in a million years. To die so easily, wouldn't it be a shame for this opportunity?"

"Murong, you are narcissistic again..."

Afterwards, the two of them chatted about some topics while adjusting their status. After about half a day, they suddenly remembered a whisper from the Bone Tower.

Brother Ji took a deep breath and looked up at the Mahayana monks under the Bone Tower, "That unicorn seems to have figured out a way, let's go take a look!"

"ok!"

Brother Ji and Fatty Luo watched from a distance for a while, then walked towards the foot of the Bone Tower.

Compared with the Bone Tower in the east, the current restriction is not complicated. Qilin walked back and forth several times with a mask on, and finally selected a location and stopped. He lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then left the place.

He took out a handful of small cyan flags from his bag, turned his hand, held a small flag in his hand, and slowly squatted down.

The next second, the unicorn seemed to be like a blind man touching an elephant, tapping everywhere on the ground around it.

"This is it!" Qilin was delighted and quickly inserted the small flag into the ground.

Suddenly, a ray of green light rose from the ground, as if it echoed with the restriction of the White Bone Tower. The green light poured into it "shuosh swish", lingering back and forth on the restriction.

Then, Qilin continued to find a corner, searched for a long time, and inserted the second small flag into the ground. This time, the green light was not so gentle. It quickly gathered with the previous one, and in the Bone Tower

A long gap slowly opened up on the restriction.

Everyone beamed with joy and praised: "Brother Qilin, what a great trick!"

"Haha..." Qilin laughed loudly, came to the front of the ban, and arranged the third small flag with ease. Later, he inserted two more small green flags into the ground.

At this time, the five green lights had formed a huge regular pentagon. The restriction was forced to open an entrance, Qilin stepped into it, turned around and waved to everyone, indicating that there was no problem here.

The other monks immediately rushed in.

However, Fatty Luo stood outside the restriction.

"Well, won't Brother Luo come in?" Qilin frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Brother Ji chuckled, "Forget it, Fatty Luo. He's a little unwell. Let's take a rest outside. We can just go in. He won't do anything anyway!"

Qilin held his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and put the five small flags back into his storage bag. The entrance to the Bone Tower's restriction suddenly closed and disappeared.

"In that case, let's go in!" The light in Qilin's eyes flickered and he nodded towards Mu Ba. The two of them walked away understandingly and started to drive ahead.

No one has entered this bone tower before, so the treasures inside are all intact.

The things in the cave on the first level are not valued by them for the time being. After all, the further down you go, the higher the level and cherishment of the treasure. Now there is not much time left, there are still three days, if you can't find something during this time

After what has been gained, everyone must leave. Otherwise, if you stay in this place, you may end up in a lifeless situation.

Everyone first came to the third level of restrictions. Generally speaking, most of the third level restrictions are spiritual restrictions, which are different from the first two levels. However, there are many ways to crack the spiritual restrictions, like the one used by Brother Ji.

It's stupid. However, the effect of breaking the restriction is indeed very significant.

"Little brother Murong, please excuse me!" Qilin cupped his hands in front of Brother Ji, making a gesture of invitation.

Brother Ji knows in his heart that those oaths may have some restrictions on Qilin, Mu Ba and the old man named Song in Qingshan, but if they have a way to make other people risk their lives and kill Brother Ji, this matter also means

Not allowed.

Therefore, as the treasures become more and more abundant and precious, Brother Ji will basically not believe their words.

There is a famous saying that says that the reason why there is an oath is to break it! In other words: the purpose of signing a contract is to break it.

This is a very real thing. The people present are all old goblins who have lived for thousands of years. Their hearts have long been exquisitely carved, and no one is a good person!

Brother Ji smiled lightly and said, "It's easy to talk about!"

After saying that, Brother Ji spread out his spiritual consciousness, and the two divine beasts, one dragon and one tiger, condensed and formed again, exactly the same as before, tearing a big hole in the restriction.

Then, everyone jumped in one after another. Brother Chicken followed their footsteps, entered the restriction, stretched out his hand to take the dragon and tiger back into his body, and the restriction was restored to its original state.

The third floor corridor of this bone tower is similar to the one to the east. The green walls on both sides are emitting a faint light. Looking from the outside in, you can only feel a faint green aura penetrating.

Twelve Mahayana monks protected Brother Ji in the middle, vaguely looking like they were holding him hostage. They moved forward and soon disappeared into the green corridor.

However, no one noticed that on the third layer of restricted light curtain, the shapes of a double-winged white tiger and a golden-scaled dragon slowly became clear. They stretched the cracks in the restriction again and kept them.
Chapter completed!