The six stone figurines all turned into pieces in just one stick of incense. Liang Moyu was relaxed and even easier than dealing with those giant penis.

Everyone cheered, and Ling Hugui was extremely envious: the silver short stick was obviously a very high-level talisman core immortal soldier, and it was indeed good to have a background!

Ye Hui had already passed by Lei Guo helped him up. Lei Guo was not injured, but was just bombarded by the light. He was a little overwhelmed. He just took a while to wait.

Wu Luo seemed to have thought of something, frowned slightly, looked at Liang Moyu, and said nothing more.

The six yellow-throated people searched in the pile of gravels of the six major stone figurines, and soon came over with six heart-shaped iron blocks: "Sir, is this the kind of treasure you just mentioned?"

Wu Luo nodded and looked at Liang Moyu, who waved his hand: "I don't want it, I'll give it to you."

He didn't even look at it, and he was indeed rich and generous.

Wu Luo nodded, said thank you, and put away six iron blocks. But he did not take everyone to go deeper immediately, but looked in the piles of gravels, and then got up: "Go and keep going in."

These six heart-shaped iron blocks are actually very precious. Wu Luo didn't know what their origins were, but he could feel the powerful power contained in the iron block. He thought about using these six iron blocks as the main material to create a new pair of iron swords for Ye Hui.

Ye Hui's original pair of iron swords had a poor quality. The last time he fought with Yan Shihu, he had already destroyed one.

He was thinking this in his heart, and suddenly his chest felt hot, and a thought was sent to the blue butterfly mark that had not moved.

Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, and the people around him were surprised: "Sir, why don't you leave?"

Wu Luo shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, go."

He lowered his head and walked forward, but his heart was filled with storms. He had previously guessed that the Blue Butterfly Seal came from a high-level world, but now it seems that he is even more certain.

This thought flow of the Blue Butterfly Seal tells him very clearly that these six iron blocks are called the Iron Heart of the Stone Fiction, and are six fragments of the core of a star.

If these six iron hearts are divided into the ninth grade of the Immortal World Spirit Treasure, they are also rated among the fourth grade, which is absolutely precious!

Of course, the star core was broken into dozens of pieces, which were only six of them. But even so, these six pieces were quite a bit of. In theory, the stone figurines with them as the core should not be shattered so easily by Liang Moyu.

Wu Luo remembered the results of which stone figurine fragments he had just checked, and he felt even more nervous.

After walking forward hundreds of feet, a second huge crypt appeared.

This time, even Huang's throat realized something was wrong - there was no tomb gate, and all the dangerous places were open. Not only was it not hidden, but it felt like you were allowed to enter and exit. Isn't this dragon too arrogant?

This crypt is slightly smaller than the previous one, but the entire crypt is a huge spherical shape, with an arched dome on it and a deep recessed ground below.

And just at the core of this star crypt, a red bead was suspended in the void. Even hundreds of feet away, everyone could clearly see that a layer of bright fire flashed from time to time on the bead.

The second crypt was originally filled with strong fire-yuan immortal energy, and everyone did not dare to make a move because the fire-yuan immortal energy was too terrible. It gave people the feeling that the entire crypt was like a huge fireball that could explode at any time!

And whenever the fire light on the bead lights up, the level of the fire-yuan immortal energy in the entire crypt will double!

Huang Xu was still scared of the six stone figurines in the previous crypt, and couldn't help but look at Liang Moyu and thought to himself that if you can take action, you should take action quickly.

Liang Moyu was indifferent.

Ling Hugui is willing to show his intentions - if he doesn't show, how can he establish a good relationship with Wu Luo? Ling Hugui has almost no effect along the way, and his most passionate cooking does not seem to satisfy Wu Luo.

He stepped forward, and three rays of light flew out from his waist. It was his talisman core immortal weapon. "I'll try it."

Ling Hugui pointed his finger and three rays of light flew towards the crypt. Wu Luo was startled: "Don't..." After all, he was one step too late, and three rays of light had already penetrated into the crypt.

The red bead seemed a little slow, until the three lights entered the crypt for dozens of feet, and it did not react at all.

Ling Hugui felt relieved, but at this moment, three fire lights surged on the bead. After the fire light left the bead, it expanded rapidly, turning into three fire rings nested inside and outside.

"Boom! Boom!! Boom"

Three consecutive fire lights were washed away, Ling Hugui screamed, and three spiritual lights fell to the mortal world. Ling Hugui's face was pale and shaking. The six people in Huangthroat were shocked and quickly supported him: "Fourth Master..."

Ling Hugui's eyes flashed with red light, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes fainted.

Ling Hugui is also at the level of the third grade, and he is also controlling this talisman core immortal soldier. Although he is a little careless, he is seriously injured in one blow. You can imagine how terrifying the three layers of fire rings emitted by the bead are!

Everyone was shocked and went to see Liang Moyu without anyone paying attention to Wu Luo - at this time, everyone thought that only Liang Moyu could solve the problem in front of them.

Although Wu Luo is noble, he is not good at power after all. It is almost impossible to solve this bead.

Liang Moyu's face looked a little ugly. It was not that he could do anything, but the power of this bead was too domineering. If he wanted to break through, he could only smash the beads. But this bead was obviously a good fairy treasure. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was blown up? Besides, it wouldn't it seem that Liang Moyu, the second generation of immortals, had no means?

While hesitating, Wu Luo suddenly took a step forward.

Ye Hui was startled, and snatched him in front of him: "Be careful, sir!"

Wu Luo waved his hand: "Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die so soon." He walked to the entrance of the cave and observed carefully.

Huang Hu and others still looked at Liang Moyu with anticipation. Liang Moyu didn't say anything. He looked at Ling Hugui who was unconscious, raised his hand and landed his fingers on his vein.

Liang Moyu's face looked ugly.

This set of talisman core immortal weapons is Ling Hugui's natal immortal treasure.

The talisman core immortal soldier has been completely destroyed under the domineering three-layer fire ring. Ling Hugui's injuries are much more serious than it seems on the surface!

Even if it is ready in the future, Ye Hui will fall to a great level, from the current third level to the fourth level.

If Wu Luo came to check, he would probably understand that the reason why Ling Hugui was so seriously injured was ultimately because the talisman core immortal soldier had made three sets of "ingenious" ones.

This is equivalent to Ling Hugui having three natal immortal treasures. Three of them were damaged, and he suffered three blows in a row.

Liang Moyu gritted his teeth and carefully took out a jade box from his arms. He hesitated for a long time with great pain. Finally, he opened it. A stream of spiritual light smoke that was clearly visible to the naked eye rose from the jade box. Everyone seemed to hear a sound of fairy music in their ears. Then, the condensed and undispersed fragrance of elegant medicine drifted throughout the passage.

Huang Xu was also a person with some knowledge. When he saw the Lingyun Guangyan, his face changed and he blurted out: "Fu Ling Immortal Pill!"

Liang Moyu was feeling distressed. When he heard him shouting, he said angrily: "Why should I pry his mouth open for me quickly!"

Huang Du was stunned: "You, are you saying, give me some advice?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I do with me?" Liang Moyu was furious. Huang Du was not angry at all, but was moved to tears. Without saying a word, he pulled the other five people down and slammed three times: "Mr. Liang, I thank you for the Fourth Master!"

Then he did not dare to neglect, so he quickly got up and pried Ling Hugui's mouth open. Liang Moyu endured the pain and carefully fed the Fu Ling Immortal Pill in.

Seeing the elixir entering Ling Hugui's single belly, Liang Moyu became calm: "Forget it, this thing may not be used here. If you give it to him, you can at least maintain his current state, alas..."

How can a talisman not hurt?

The faces of the six people with yellow throats were very strange: Even if Liang Moyu is rich and powerful, he can't take them out just by taking them out, right? Along the way, Liang Moyu seemed to look down on Ling Hugui very much. He was very frugal and would never miss any opportunity to ridicule Ling Hugui, but why did he suddenly become so generous now?

Liang Moyu saw Ling Hugui's face slowly rosy, then he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Wu Luo.

Wu Luo had been studying the cave entrance for a long time and finally found a clue.

Some ancient traces were left around the entrance of the cave.

Wu Luo could see that these traces were originally some spiritual texts, but for some reason they were erased.

Based on these remaining traces, Wu Luo probably understood the cracking method of this crypt. After thinking for a while, he began to take action. Complex and profound dragon clan spiritual texts flew out from his fingertips and merged into the crypt.

It's strange that when Ling Hugui's talisman core immortal soldier flew in, the bead was furious and the three fire rings were not polite. However, Wu Luo's spiritual literature flew in, the bead seemed to have no reaction, and let the spiritual literature pass through hundreds of feet of space and attached to its surface.

However, a spiritual text is extremely huge when it flies in the air, with a width of one meter. When it comes to the bead, it shrinks rapidly. When it is printed on the bead, it is only the size of an ant. Although the bead is not big, it requires a large number of dragon clan spiritual texts to cover its surface completely.

Wu Luo kept drawing spiritual literature, and spent two full hours, exhausted and panting, finally covering the surface of the bead with all the spiritual literature.

The spiritual literature covered the surface of the beads and completely sealed the three layers of divine fire beads, falling down with a tingling sound.

Everyone was surprised. They thought that the hope of this crypt was on Liang Moyu, but they didn't expect that it was Wu Luo who solved the problem.

Wu Luo waved his hand with Lei Guo: "Go and pick it up."
Chapter completed!