When the token appeared, a light appeared on the token, and it suddenly connected to the statue of King Namoko.

A fluctuation spread, and the statue of King Moko was constantly shaking, and the six pairs of black wings behind him were constantly flapping.

"Moko election, the final winner, will get the true legend of Moko!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the main hall, and at the same time, there was an extremely powerful force, which seemed to have gone through several eras, through a long time, to the present.

"Moko Election!"

There were many knowledgeable people in the crowd, and they immediately explained the specifics of this Moko election.

"It is rumored that when the Moko Divine Sect decided the Son of God, it was the election of this Moko, if it can pass the tests, it will be able to obtain the identity of the Son of God, not only can you improve your own strength, but also be able to obtain the true inheritance of Moko."

The true story of Moko!

It is the most quintessential existence in the Moko God Cult, and if you can obtain this true transmission, it is equivalent to obtaining the key to the Supreme Realm.

Everyone is gearing up to stand out in the next Moko election and get the true biography of Namoko.

"Those who hold the Moko Order can enter the general election."

The old voice came out again.

"Mokoling?"

When everyone was confused, they noticed the black token that Brahma had taken out before.

In other words, this token is needed to be able to enter the Namoko election.

For a while, many people's eyes were on the black token, and all of them had bad intentions.

Although the other party is a member of the Brahma Sect and is known as the Brahma Five Tigers, it is nothing under the doubts of this Moko True Transmission.

What Brahma Religion? What Brahma Five Tigers? Compared to the true biography of Moko, it is nothing.

The five members of the Brahma Sect also tightened up and looked at the people around them coldly.

"There are only a hundred people who can enter it."

The old voice sounded again, and then the six pairs of wings behind King Namoko shone brightly, and a small whirlpool appeared.

And in the whirlpool, ninety-seven black tokens appeared, and they immediately fell into the main hall.

The scene became quiet for a moment.

I didn't even dare to take a breath of air, and I could vaguely hear someone swallowing saliva.

"Mokoling! It's Mokoling! ”

"Shoot, hurry up!"

"Get out of the way to labor and capital, this Moko Ling is labor-capital!"

Suddenly, the originally silent scene became extremely manic, and for a while, all kinds of spiritual lights shone in this hall, and many people were mixed together.

But the strange thing is that when some spiritual attack lands on the wall or the statue of King Moko, it disappears without a trace.

"I'll go in first, whether you can come in or not depends on your ability."

The man with the Mokoling in his hand was the first to step into the whirlpool, and the Mokoling shone brightly, enveloping his entire body, and then disappeared into the whirlpool.

This scene made many people anxious, and they used their strongest moves, only to snatch a piece of Mokoling.

"Hahaha, it's mine, Mokoling!"

A man grabbed Mokling and wanted to enter the whirlpool, but at this moment, dozens of spiritual power attacks came one after another, directly tearing the man to pieces.

A Legendary Realm master has fallen.

The remaining four members of the Brahma Sect also joined the competition.

"It's really hilarious."

Lu Beichuan and Fu Shuangxue arrived late, and when they first arrived, they saw the crowd of people who were fighting together, as well as those black tokens.

"Hehe, this Mokoling is a must-have for admission, and I don't know if anyone has entered, let's hurry in."

He and Fu Shuangxue both have Moke Ling in their hands, which were all given by Luan Qiong, although it is extremely dangerous, but the treasures that can be obtained in it are also extremely rich.

The benefits and risks are directly proportional.

The two took advantage of the crowd scuffle and entered the whirlpool.

This scene made many people more excited, and the battle became more violent.

Once someone enters, it means that there is one less place.

After a short period of dizziness, Lu Beichuan and Fu Shuangxue both came to another place.

The world in front of me was a world of blazing magma, red magma flowing everywhere, and even a huge crater in the distance, and thick black smoke was constantly emitting at the moment.

The blazing heat made the ground beneath his feet crack.

In such an environment, no living thing can survive.

"Is it a space of its own?"

Such a means can only be obtained by the supreme powerhouse, or a powerful force like the Moko Cult.

"How do you pass the test?"

Fu Shuangxue asked the crucial question.

Lu Beichuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly pointed to the huge volcano in the distance.

"This place, maybe it's just a part of this space, so let's go there first."

"Maybe there's something hidden there."

Now it seems that all around is lava, and there are only a few places where you can settle down, and only the huge volcano in the distance has a slight hope.

The two of them tried to fly, but it seemed that there was some kind of magic circle that prohibited flight, and they couldn't fly at all.

"There's no way, we can only walk through, but with our speed, it will be very fast."

As a last resort, the two of them could only walk over on their feet, but fortunately, both of them were extraordinary, and their speed was much faster than that of ordinary people.

Not long after the two of them left, many more people came to this magma world.

The Moko election is also the real beginning.

……

Beyond the Moko Ruins.

There is no living person here, and except for the ruins of Namoko, the rest of the place is almost incomplete.

Even the boundaries of the land hundreds of miles away have been overturned, and there are holes 10,000 meters deep.

Even hundreds of miles away, you can feel that here, there are two extremely terrifying existences, fighting fiercely here.

No one dared to approach here, and there was no living creature left in this land, whether it was a human being, or a beast or a demon beast.

Even the tiniest ant is reduced to ashes.

Bang!

There was a huge collision, and a huge vertical ghost pupil fell from the sky, smashing heavily into the ground, bringing up dozens of feet of dust.

Immediately, a huge body with three heads and six arms also fell, and the original golden body had many scars, and there was a huge hole, which directly pierced the right arm and almost cut it off.

Both Heavy Hitomi and Moro Brahma were extremely consumed, panting and looking at each other hostilely.