Chapter 125 White Bone Throne

"Sister, I'm fine. Let's go out and meet Lei Meng first, otherwise they will be really anxious." After Zhou Qi healed the wound on his neck, he said to Gong Yehui.

"Okay." Gong Yehui was also very worried about Gong Yeling and others. He nodded and walked out of the hall with Zhou Qi.

Out of the hall, there was darkness in front of me. Without the light of the night pearl, I couldn't see my fingers in the whole cave.

As soon as Zhou Qi came out, they were stopped by thunder: "Son, we are here."

Zhou Qi followed the sound. Although there was no light in the cave, his cultivation could be completely ignored. Seeing Lei Meng, Gong Yeling and Lei Lei standing on the edge of a cave and looking into the hall, Zhou Qi and Gong Yehui came out of the hall and were immediately discovered by Lei Meng.

Zhou Qi and Gong Yehui walked to Lei Meng and others, "Lei Meng, are you all right?"

"Sir, the three of us are fine. How are you? Are you hurt? How's the skull?" Lei Meng asked.

"I'm fine. Isn't that skull here?" As soon as Zhou Qi raised his hand, a jade-white skull appeared in his hand.

"Ah!" Ah!"

Two screams sounded, and Leilei and Linger saw the skull in Zhou Qi's hand so close that they shouted at the same time.

"What are you afraid of? A dead thing scares you like this." Zhou Qi said.

"Who's afraid? I'm just a little excited." Leilei quietly stepped back a few steps and answered hard.

"Linger is not afraid." Gong Yeling was very bold. He took a step forward and saw Linger's performance. Leilei took two more steps forward and stood side by side with Linger.

"Then." Seeing Leilei coming, Zhou Qi threw the skull to Leilei.

"Ah, I don't want it. Don't throw it over." Leilei closed her eyes, covered her ears with her hands, and shook her head like a rattle.

"Open your eyes and scare you." Zhou Qi laughed when he saw Leilei's appearance.

"You hate it." Lei Lei didn't agree and wanted to hit Zhou Qi twice, but when she saw the skull in Zhou Qi's hand, she hesitated and finally finished it.

Zhou Qi stopped flirting with Leilei and said to Lei Meng, "Let's go to this hall to see if there are any treasures."

Lei Meng nodded. When Lei Lei heard the word treasure, her eyes glowed enthusiastically and followed Lei Meng back to the hall.

The whole hall is very empty. The top of the hall is inlaid with countless night pearls, but this night pearl is not very useful for monks, but Zhou Qi and others have also pried a lot, and it will be very beautiful to be placed in the cave in the future.

Several people quickly came to the innermost part of the hall. A huge white bone throne was placed in the deepest part of the whole hall. Zhou Qi and others were lured by the skull on the white bone throne.

However, now the green flame of the soul in the skull has been absorbed and refined by Zhou Qi's furnace, and the skull is also in Zhou Qi's hand.

Looking at this huge white bone throne, Zhou Qi and the five people inspected around to see if there was anything valuable left behind. There are so many bones of the monks in it. Each monk should leave a lot of things just as a storage ring, but it was not found in the hall. The only explanation is that it was A skull has been put away, which is a huge wealth.

Zhou Qi and others almost turned over the whole hall, but there was nothing else except the white bones on the ground and some magic weapons that lost their spirituality.

Is everything in this throne? Zhou Qi looked at this huge throne and guessed. Only this throne is a little strange in the whole hall. This white-bone-built throne is arrogant and domineering, and stands in the hall like a white-bone mountain.

At this time, all five people gathered around the White Bone Throne, staring at the White Bone Throne.

"Remov it." This is Lei Lei's voice.

There are no treasures in other places. Only this white bone throne is a little suspicious, and the skull was on this throne at the beginning.

"Removed!"

Lei Meng, Gong Ye Hui and Gong Ye Ling also said.

Zhou Qi bit and dismantled it. Anyway, it's not his own, and it's not painful to dismantle it. "Lei Meng, you come to dismantle it." Lei Meng is tall and tall, and he is the best person to do this kind of rough work.

"Good boy." Hearing Zhou Qi's instructions, Lei suddenly took out the little thunder stick and coughed, "Everyone stay away and be careful not to be splashed by broken bones." Then, he made a pose and swept the White Bone Throne with a stick.

"Bum!"

The little thunder sound stick swept over the throne and made a huge sound. The thunder stick can be said to have used twelve points of strength. The power carried by the little thunder sound stick is not only Wanjun. When this stick goes down, Zhou Qi and others think that although the white bone throne will not turn into powder, it will also be smashed and broken.

However, the reality made people fall. With a loud "bang", the white bone throne did not move, but the thunderous little thunder stick flew away, and the thunder fierce body was also retreated dozens of meters away by the shock of the white bone throne.

Lei Meng's little thunder sound stick swept over the White Bone Throne and felt that the situation was not good, but it was too late to think about it. A strong force had been transmitted to the palm of the hand, and he could no longer hold the little thunder sound stick.

The shocked thunder suddenly jumped and came to the air, and was held in his hand by the shaking little thunder stick.

After landing, when he saw the strange eyes of Zhou Qi and others, Lei Meng's face turned a little red. He lost his adult and was actually shaken away by a dead object. I'm afraid it's a shame to lose it to grandma's house.

In order to save his face, Lei Meng did not wait for Zhou Qi's instructions. He came to the White Bone Throne again and steadily stepped down. At this time, he had ten thousand pounds of strength under his feet, and then his waist and horse were united, and he circled the small thunder stick. The little thunder sound stick was wrapped in pure yang spiritual power, and a stick hit the White Bone Throne.

"Bum!"

The loud voice sounded twice as loud as before, and it echoed in Zhou Qi's ears. The little thunder sound stick bounced high. Fortunately, this time Lei Meng was ready and clenched his hands tightly, which did not let the little thunder sound stick get out of his hand again, but the blue veins of his hands holding the little thunder sound stick burst out, showing how much thunder fierceness at this moment. With so much effort, Lei Meng's face also showed a trace of flushing, which was fleeting in a blink of an eye, and his body retreated five or six steps again.

Looking at the White Bone Throne, which was still not damaged, Zhou Qi became interested. He came to the White Bone Throne and hit it with a punch. There was a five-color brilliance flash on his fist. The loud noise came, and the White Bone Throne did not move at all, but Zhou Qi's fist came from the feeling of heart and lungs. Since Zhou Qi practiced body shaping, this is still the first. I feel pain again.

Zhou Qi looked at the white bone throne and finally confirmed one thing. It is not that there is no treasure in this hall. This treasure has always been presented in front of them, that is, the white bone throne. He knows the power of his own punch very well, and the monk in the Yanshen period did not fight back to him. One punch must be a split end, and this white bone throne is forced by his punch. It doesn't move at all. There is not even a crack, and it makes him feel pain. The lowest is a low-grade spiritual weapon-level treasure, and I'm afraid it's more than its quality.

"Wo"

Zhou Qi sacrificed the Tianyang sword. This Tianyang sword is a flying sword from Shengfan. It is a low-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword, which is much higher than the unique magic weapon-level flying sword. With a wave of Zhou Qi's finger, the flying sword cut to the white bone throne.

"Dang!"

A crisp clamxiang sounded, and the Tianyang sword was bounced away, but the white bone throne was still motionless, and not even a trace of white marks appeared.

"Good treasure."

Zhou Qi praised and flew to a throne. The backrest of the throne was intertwined with bone dragons. The two armrests were all piled with skulls, and the seat was made of white white bones like jade, which were flat and smooth. Zhou Qi looked very small on it.

This white bone throne is domineering, and Zhou Qi can definitely be a secret treasure, but how to collect it is still a problem. Zhou Qi tried to put it into the storage ring, but unfortunately it can't be collected at all. It seems that a special formula is needed to collect this white bone throne.

Zhou Qi took out the immortal furnace and took it in front of him. As soon as he stimulated the magic formula, he closed his eyes on the wall of the furnace and opened his eyes.

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Please collect it, tears are dripping.