Chapter 389: Moko Tablet
The space inside the pillar of life and death was extremely wide, and at this moment, there was a shadow sitting in it.
It's Sha Mei.
Her cultivation is just a divine spirit realm, and she can't help Lu Beichuan at all, but she has become a burden, so she will always be in the space of this pillar of life and death.
A little spark suddenly fell in front of her.
"What is this?"
Sha Mei stretched out her finger and touched it, and suddenly an extremely pure aura entered her body.
"Reiki spirit? Could this be the essence of Reiki? ”
She suddenly remembered that although there had always been a record of the spirit of aura, there were still very few people who had actually seen this thing.
After absorbing that little bit of aura essence, another bit of aura essence fell, and Sha Mei looked up, only to see a piece of spark falling.
It was densely packed, and it looked like something had burned after it had been burned.
"These, all of them are the essence of aura!"
She looked at these things in surprise, the only one who could throw these things in, Lu Beichuan, and she didn't know how he got so many spiritual essences.
Lu Beichuan brought more shock than that.
A fist-sized piece of aura essence fell precisely into her hand, just such a piece, it was comparable to those falling sparks.
"Such a big aura essence!"
The shock was not over yet, after this piece fell, there were many fist-sized spiritual energy essences falling, like a meteorite rain, looking extremely terrifying.
"Hurry up and absorb and cultivate."
Lu Beichuan's voice sounded in her ears.
Sha Mei was not polite, she directly reached out and grabbed a few pieces, and squeezed her palm violently, directly pinching and crushing, and an extremely pure aura suddenly shrouded her whole person.
Deep in the volcano.
The Moro maniac in front of him also stopped and did not continue to move forward.
Because, he has reached the end.
It's a very wide place, where hot magma is constantly tumbling, rising into the sky and erupting under the action of some force.
And here, the essence of the aura can be seen everywhere, all of them the size of a fist.
With so many spiritual energy essences, if they are put into a small sect, I am afraid that they will all step into the realm of divine spirits.
These aura essences have gone through many years of precipitation before they have such a huge scale today.
"yes, this is it."
Moro looked at it with a look of frenzy on his face.
In the midst of this rolling magma, there is a stone tablet standing in it, and there are many words carved on it, densely packed and looking like ants.
These words are ancient, and it is difficult for anyone to read what is written on them these days.
Lu Beichuan and Fu Shuangxue also came here.
"You guys actually came along, but it doesn't matter, the result is the same anyway."
Mo Luo glanced at Lu Beichuan and the others, and then immediately put his gaze back on the stone tablet in the magma.
"What the hell is this for?"
Lu Beichuan looked at the stone tablet in the magma, and there was an extremely powerful fluctuation on this stone tablet, as if it had suppressed the magma here.
"You don't know what this place is, hahaha...... It doesn't hurt to tell you. ”
There is a spiritual power convergence in the hands of Moro Maniac, and the seal in his hand is constantly changing, and he is performing some kind of magic.
Lu Beichuan was secretly vigilant, if this Moro Maniac wanted to attack them, he would stop it as soon as possible.
"This is the final choice of the Moko Cult, and it is not only the place where all the treasures of the Moko Cult are kept, but also the forbidden place of the Moko Cult."
"Moko Cult, there has long been an ancient legend, as long as anyone can break this Moko stele, they will be able to obtain the relics of the Moko Cult and be able to control the entire Moko Cult."
The seal in Mo Luo's hand changed, and a surging spiritual power rushed out, but it was not aimed at Lu Beichuan and the others, but towards the stone tablet in the magma.
The attack didn't do much, it just sent a ripple across the stele.
"There are all the treasures of the Moko God Sect here, as long as this stone tablet is broken, all the treasures will appear, you and I might as well join forces to break this stone tablet, how about the treasure divided equally at that time?"
Seeing that his attack didn't work, Moro turned his gaze to Lu Beichuan and wanted to join forces with him.
With his own strength, he was categorically unable to break this stone tablet.
"Do you want to promise him?"
Fu Shuangxue quietly pulled Lu Beichuan's clothes, and she was also a little moved by the relics of the Moko God Sect.
Besides, there were two of them, and it wasn't difficult to deal with this Moro.
Lu Beichuan was silent, if there was really such a good thing, how could this Mora madness find him, instead of letting the rest of the Brahma sect four.
Is it just because they are in a competitive relationship?
"If you don't believe me, I can swear by my soul, how about that?"
After thinking about it again, Lu Beichuan finally chose to agree to him.
"Okay, you have to swear by your own soul, otherwise I won't get this Moko relic, and you won't want to."
Moro immediately swore by his own spirit.
With the power of the oath, Lu Beichuan also relaxed slightly, but he was still vigilant, this Moro mania was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Facing the stone tablet in the magma, Mo Luo and Lu Beichuan both attacked the stone tablet after accumulating their strength.
With the addition of Lu Beichuan and Fu Shuangxue, there were constantly ripples on this stone stele, obviously fighting against the attacks of the three people.
"It's such a powerful barrier, I'm afraid it's not something that you and I can break."
Lu Beichuan felt it carefully, this level of enchantment was definitely not something that the three of them could handle with the second change of the Legendary Realm, even if they were masters of the third change of the Legendary Realm, they might not be able to break it.
"Try again, this remnant of the Moko Cult must belong to us!"
Moro looked at the stele unwillingly, the relics of the Moko God Cult were already in front of him, but he couldn't get it.
It's like a normal man, there is a very beautiful woman with a very good figure stripped naked in front of you, but you can't get up yourself, which can be described as extremely depressed.
Lu Beichuan was also a little unwilling, and immediately nodded, ready to try again.
It won't take much time to try again anyway.
The vast spiritual power gathered in his hand, and then suddenly shot out, directly turning into three pitch-black palm prints in the air, and bombarded the stone tablet with the attack of Moro Mania.
But at this moment, the unexpected happened.