There are many religions in the northern part of the prehistoric world. Although there are many strong people, there is no overlord. If you unify the northern part of the prehistoric world, you can only fight each other year by year, consume the power of the prehistoric world creatures, and let the ferocious beast clan benefit from it.

However, as the situation continued to stabilize, treaties began to appear among the hundreds of religions, checking and balancing each other to prevent the fishermen of the ferocious beast clan from benefiting. Among them, countless immortal treasure lands were divided by the hundreds of religions, but only the War Soul Mountain has been discussed continuously.

Therefore, this War Soul Mountain is surrounded by hundreds of religions all year round and is stationed here. Elites of hundreds of religions often come here to comprehend and provide them with their cultivation. Those elites come here either their cultivation level increases greatly or their mental riots.

Standing among the crowd, Liu Li listened to the disciple of the Chiyan Sect constantly telling the past in the northern part of the prehistoric world, and finally got a rough understanding of the forces in the northern part of the prehistoric world. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a cry from afar, turned his head and looked over. Then, he saw Wangshu walking slowly, nodding at Liu Li, and then Liu Li left the crowd directly.

"I found out that there are countless formations outside this Battle Soul Mountain. It is to prevent other scattered cultivators from going to the Battle Soul Mountain, thus destroying the interests of the hundreds of sects. Therefore, only those holding special tokens can enter the formation. Moreover, the hundreds of sects will send a group of elite disciples here every thousand years. The next time the elite disciples arrive here, the remaining time is less than a hundred years, so we should prepare early."

"One thousand years? Why is it so short?" After hearing Wangshu's words, Liu Li couldn't help but ask.

"A thousand years is not a rigid rule, because according to the rules found by the hundred religions, because within this thousand years, disciples who are not too strong will not fall due to mental riots. If they can persist until a thousand years, the hundred religions will not drive them away, because for them, the appearance of such a disciple will be beneficial or harmless to them."

After listening to Wangshu's explanation, Liu Li couldn't help but solve the problem and said, "Since that's the case, let's prepare first."

"Yes." Wangshu agreed.

Then, the two slowly walked out of the city and galloped towards a mountain range far from Zhanhun Mountain.

Liu Li and the other four had already arrived at War Soul Mountain three years ago, but with their deeper understanding of the northern part of the prehistoric world, they found that War Soul Mountain was not so easy to enter. They could only rely on the elite tokens of disciples of the Hundred Sects to be qualified to enter the mountain.

Although Liu Li was not afraid of any force in the northern part of the prehistoric world, if he broke out forcibly, it means that he had committed all forces in the northern part of the prehistoric world. It is not a wise move. Therefore, he can only obtain the qualification to enter the War Soul Mountain through some means.

After a continuous mountain range, countless streams of light came in and out of the mountain range, and Liu Liren was not surprised, mixed in the crowd and flew straight into his cave.

The location is here, Liu Li is to avoid unnecessary troubles instead of hiding among casual cultivators, and to better implement the next plan.

After Liu Li and Wangshu entered the cave, about half a month later, Jinhua and Zhu Yan and others also returned one after another, and they all reported the information they had found to determine the next plan.

"Wu Ting, the Mo Wu Ting Crow transformed into a form, is a late creature. He praised the ability to control Thunder through an opportunity. According to his bathing in the surging thunder pool in the North Sea, he was superb in thunder skills. Moreover, his arrogant and domineering personality has offended many people. Although he is an elite disciple in the sect, many people think about it quickly. If we choose him to take action, the strength of his father to control Thunder will definitely not be exposed. As for us..." Jinhua explained, the news she received, and then roughly made a plan until she told herself that she began to hide intermittently.

Liu Li also heard the implicit meaning of Jinhua, and then said, "As for you, I am my person, who wouldn't sell me this face?"

After hearing Liu Li's words, Jinhua was happy, but then said dullly: "Father, is it too obvious to do this?"

However, Liu Li smiled relaxedly and said, "It's okay, our plan is to enter the mountain. Even if it causes a wave, it's that Wu Ting's fault. Then I set up a magic array and let him experience what we have experienced again, wouldn't it be enough?"

After hearing Liu Li's words, Wangshu thought about it carefully, but there was no good idea, so he could only say: "I have to do this."

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"Ah Yeh, Ah Yeh, Ah Yeh..."

In a mountain range hundreds of thousands of miles from War Soul Mountain, Wu Ting sneezes three times in a row, making the three people opposite him laugh and mocked: "Wu Ting, are you afraid? If this is true, then you can hand over the token as soon as possible, and we can spare your life."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ting couldn't help but sneer. By the way, the three people opposite said, "Yan Xiang, you are just a traitor of the third elder. What qualifications do you have to say this to me?"

"Don't think I don't know. He just wanted my chance. Tell him that it's impossible, he is not worthy."

After hearing Wu Ting's words, Yan Xiang couldn't help but smile and said viciously: "Wu Ting, you've come out anyway. You have indeed obtained the opportunity. Since that's the case, I will not keep you."

Then he threw out a long whip, and in an instant, the ground seemed to turn into a sea of ​​fire. Fire snakes swept and spitted the letter, constantly churning over the sea of ​​fire, and biting towards the black ting.

The two men standing beside Yan Xiang, looking at Yan Xiang's move, couldn't help but exclaim: "Golden Immortal!"

"It's true that he is a fellow Yan Xiang, and his strength has actually entered the elder's zodiac sign."

"Yes, fellow Yan Xiang will definitely become the youngest elder of my sect. At that time, it may be possible for the leader to do so."

When Yan Xiang heard the Errao’s flattery, he couldn’t help but have a curve in the corner of his mouth and said politely: “Fellow Daoist Qingmu, Fellow Daoist Huangtu.”

But the compliment in his tone was fully exposed.

Seeing these three Rao's flattery, Wu Ting smiled hideously, and his eyes were full of coldness. However, all this was blocked by the sea of ​​fire in front of him, and no one saw this.

Then, the sea of ​​fire gradually faded, and the Qingmu immediately said: "Sure enough, fellow Yan Xiang is powerful, and the black ting actually has no residue left."

After hearing Aoki's flattery, Yan Xiang couldn't help laughing, but the laughter stopped suddenly.

At this moment, a brown steel nail-like magic weapon had passed through my mind and destroyed the soul. The Yanxiang's body actually fell straight to the ground and turned into a pile of mud.

"Mu Dui Purification Nail." Looking at Yan Xiang's miserable state, Aoki couldn't help but widen his eyes and slowly spit out five words from his mouth, and this was the name of the Lingbao.
Chapter completed!