Brother Ji's sinister face made the Mahayana monks present drip with cold sweat. His aura had been released without any cover-up, and those strong men in the middle or early stages of Mahayana were so scared that they dared not speak.

They have experienced this sense of oppression before. However, that senior is almost a legendary figure who has transcended the world of immortality! Tens of thousands of years ago, a master, master, master, who escaped from the war of gods!

"Ahem, Brother Murong's cultivation has greatly improved. Congratulations!" Qilin's eyebrows twitched wildly for a few times before bowing respectfully in front of Brother Chicken.

Ever since Brother Ji came out of the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron, he also knew in his heart what kind of power allowed Brother Ji to jump directly from the middle stage of Nascent Soul to the stage of transcending tribulation in one day!

This is the power of inheritance! Absolutely! Qilin sighed secretly in his heart.

While I was envious of Brother Chicken's shitty luck, I was also a little frightened. Mu Ba had planned to attack Fatty Luo before, but none of them stood up and spoke.

Logically speaking, Chicken Brother helped them a lot during this trip, and they should be grateful. Even if Brother Chicken died accidentally, everyone should take care of his brother. However, as soon as he came out of the Bone Tower, just because

After a few discordant words, Mu Ba planned to kill him.

This kind of situation would be very unpleasant for anyone. What's more, the situation has completely changed now. Brother Ji is no longer a Nascent Soul monk, but a tribulation-transcending monk that they admire!

Brother Ji slowly landed on the ground and walked straight towards Fatty Luo without even looking at the others.

"Hey, damn fat man, why are you looking so melancholy?" Brother Ji raised his eyebrows, and the powerful aura disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of wretchedness.

Fatty Luo groaned and slapped Brother Ji on the shoulder, "You damn Murong, did you make a mistake? This is the first time. Do you dare to be more cruel?"

Brother Ji laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, hehe... By the way, I have something good for you, you can try it out then!"

"What?" Fatty Luo was stunned.

By the way, even the good stuff that Brother Ji praised is definitely not an ordinary product!

"Damn, don't be impatient, I'll give it to you when I get back!" Brother Ji touched his chin with an extremely wretched expression. Although he wanted to take it out immediately to show off to Fatty Luo, in front of the other Mahayana monks, Brother Ji still had to remain a master.

style.

"Come on!" Fatty Luo stuck out his tongue and took out a magic weapon, "Bainiu, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Niu flew out of Fatty Luo's magic weapon.

"Master, the Ghost Faced Immortal Pill has been refined, please accept it!" Bai Niu opened her mouth and spit it out, took a small black and white bead in her hand, and handed it to Brother Ji respectfully.

As the weapon spirit of the Glazed Five Elements Sword, Bai Niu naturally felt how powerful Brother Ji was now.

Mahayana transcends the tribulation period!

Although monks who transcend tribulations are also within the Mahayana period, the difference between monks who transcend tribulations and those in the Mahayana period is almost the same as heaven and earth.

In the past, Bai Niu didn't have that much respect for Brother Ji. The reason was because she had already transformed her soul and reached the eighth-level spiritual beast realm. At this stage, she could be compared with ordinary Mahayana monks.

However, now that Brother Ji has become a monk who has overcome tribulations, and is also a monk of Six Tribulations, this is enough for Bai Niu to completely let go of her attitude and serve Brother Chicken as a weapon spirit.

However, Brother Ji, a heartless person, is not so particular. In his opinion, although Bai Niu is a magical spirit, she is almost like an ordinary friend.

"So fast?!" Brother Chicken was immediately happy. He took the Ghost Faced Immortal Pill and felt it carefully for a while, then nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, this thing is a rare treasure! Well... Fatty

,Here, this is for you!"

Brother Ji threw the Ghost Faced Immortality Pill to Fatty Luo without showing any pity.

Fatty Luo also knew that the Ghost Faced Immortality Pill was a good thing, but Bai Niu had just made one, and he was too embarrassed to ask for it.

Now Brother Ji took the initiative to give it to him. With his thick skin, he naturally took it quickly and put it into his storage bag.

Fatty Luo smiled at Brother Ji, then stepped aside and mouthed at Mu Banu. The meaning was obvious! Murong, this guy really wants to bully me, hum, help me teach him a lesson!

Brother Ji patted his forehead, "I forgot about this..."

With that said, Brother Ji walked towards those people, stretched out his hands and said, "Give me what belongs to me!"

"Um...brother Murong means..."

"Although I know that the agreement is meant to be torn up, but you tore it up too quickly, right? Humph, in that case, okay!" Brother Ji paused, "I opened the restrictions on the third floor of the Bone Tower.

, you haven’t even exerted any strength! You have already broken the agreement and violated your oath, so you can’t blame me!”

Brother Ji grinned with a cold smile, "Two spiritual talismans, five thunder-transmitting pills, and those two thousand-year-old fairy grass!"

"Hiss...Brother Murong, aren't you..." Qilin's heart suddenly sank, and his face became very ugly, "If they are all taken away by you, then we will gain nothing from this trip, and our trip will be in vain.

Got it!"

"It's none of my business!" Brother Ji snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Should you take it out on your own initiative, or should I take it myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the heads of the twelve Mahayana monks suddenly buzzed. The cold snort from Brother Ji contained a strong impact of spiritual consciousness, making their minds instantly go blank.

"Brother Murong, I have written this down!" Qilin was stunned for a moment, quickly recovered, clapped his hand, and shot a thunder-transmitting pill in his hand towards Brother Chicken.

"Very good!" Brother Ji laughed and turned to look at the old man in green shirt.

"Little friend Murong, we are all members of the Han Four Kingdoms Alliance..." The old man in green shirt wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly played the friendship card to Brother Chicken.

But Chicken Brother refused to take any advice, and still shouted in a low voice with his nostrils raised to the sky, "This has nothing to do with me! Hurry up!"

The old man in green shirt trembled and gritted his teeth, "I know it!"

Although this old guy took some care of Brother Ji along the way, he quickly forgot about him after Brother Ji opened the restriction on his spiritual consciousness. In his opinion, Brother Ji was just a member of the Han Four Kingdoms Alliance, and he could

Just rely on your own identity to get some extra benefits.

To make it clear, Chicken Brother is just a tool for him to gain more chips.

The old man in green shirt handed three thunder-transmitting pills and a spirit-enchanting talisman to Brother Chicken, and then retreated to Qilin's side bitterly.

Brother Ji curled his lips and tilted his head to look at Mu Ba, "Silly man, it's your turn!"

"Murong...Brother, I admit it!" Mu Ba is also a person who assesses the situation. He is very aware of the huge advantage that the Tribulation Monk has over the Mahayana monks.

Perhaps, at this time, with everyone's combined efforts, we can barely resist Brother Chicken. But it is almost impossible to keep him. If we wait until we leave the Sunset Mountains, our group will not

Get together again.

If Brother Chicken appears at that time, any group of people will be destroyed. This is definitely an indisputable fact!

If a Tribulation-Transcending monk wants to kill a Mahayana monk, it is basically the same as a Nascent Soul monk killing a Golden Core monk!

Mu Ba obediently handed over a thunder pill, two ten thousand-year-old spiritual grass and a spirit-enchanting talisman to Brother Chicken, and then wanted to step back. Unexpectedly, Brother Chicken opened his eyes and just waved one hand casually.

, and then beat Mu Ba away.

Mu Ba didn't react at all. He only felt a huge force hitting his chest and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. He also retreated tens of meters and knocked down a wall of corpses of alien creatures.

When Mu Ba came back to his senses, he found that he had fallen into a group of spider monsters. Mu Ba was shocked and, regardless of his injuries, he quickly took out his magic weapon and slashed at the surrounding people.

As for the other monks, they didn't dare to come forward to rescue him. They knew that Brother Ji was just punishing Mu Ba. If he really wanted to kill him, that punch would be enough to completely incapacitate Mu Ba.

Seeing everyone in shock, Brother Ji waved his hands and turned back to Fatty Luo.

Bai Niu said something to Brother Chicken and flew into the Glazed Five Elements Sword. Fatty Luo looked at Mu Ba who was still killing among the monsters with great interest, and his heart felt so happy.

"Hahaha, Murong, you are so stupid!" Fatty Luo laughed a few times and gave a thumbs up to Brother Chicken.

Brother Ji shook his head and stuffed the five collected Lightning Crossing Pills and two Spirit Enchanting Talismans into Fatty Luo's hands, "Don't look at it, we are getting ready to leave the Sunset Mountains!"

When Fatty Luo saw Brother Ji giving those things to him, he quickly reached out and pushed them away, "Murong, if you want to continue to survive the tribulation, you should keep these things for yourself! I don't need them now."

Brother Ji chuckled, put his arm around Fatty Luo's shoulders, and walked toward the distance along the avenue surrounded by the corpses of those alien creatures, muttering incessantly.

As for those Mahayana monks, he left them there with great annoyance, feeling resentful and helpless.

When they reached the end of the avenue, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo found their flying swords and stepped on them. The two of them flew towards the east at high speed.

"Murong, do you mean that you have accepted the inheritance of the Dragon King of the Spirit Realm?" After listening to Brother Ji's narration, Fatty Luo had a wonderful expression on his face.

Brother Ji smiled and nodded, "How about it, you're awesome, aren't you?"

"Oh my god, you are so shit!" Fatty Luo yelled, then started to smash his mouth, "Then you will be the boss of the spiritual world from now on?"

"Uh...I didn't say that!" Brother Ji quickly shook his head, "By the way, Fatty, you should keep those things! I have survived the six tribulations now, and the next one is the three tribulations in the immortal world. Those

I have used the Thunder Dan and the Enchanting Talisman, but they have no effect!"

Fatty Luo patted his storage bag and said, "Damn it, you already have those Dragon King Divine Cauldrons, and you're just saying these things! Anyway, I just need these things, and even if you don't tell me, I won't give them back."

It’s yours!”

Brother Chicken laughed.

"By the way, do you think you have any other good things you want to give me?"

Brother Ji suddenly became excited and licked his tongue mysteriously, "This thing is the most precious treasure in the world, and its name is: Dragon Heart Spirit!"
Chapter completed!