Late at night, among the cheetah tribes, the lights are bright. In a palatial tent, many people were kneeling at this time. In front of these people, stood this very strong leopard-headed man. He said with anger on his face: "You rice buckets, you can't see anyone well, where did the young master go, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

After a while, when no one answered his words, the leopard-headed man kicked one of the people in front of him and said, "Surely some of you know that if you don't say it, you will all die." But if anyone can tell me, then this person will be spared, but everyone else will die for me because of their bad deeds. ”

"Chief, my subordinates don't know!" a group of people suddenly cried and shouted, they were really a little innocent. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with them at all, but it was to take their lives for nothing.

Among the people kneeling on the ground, a very strange-looking person hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Chief, I know!"

"Say!"

"Young master, he ...... He took some people to the forbidden land of the Lion Tribe. ”

"When is it? ”

"I went out in the morning. ”

"What?" Hearing this, a look of unease appeared in the heart of the leopard-headed person, if he hadn't come back for so long, maybe his son would have been more than lucky.

"Now that you know, why don't you stop him. The leopard-headed man said solemnly.

"Little ...... And the young master also ordered me not to say anything, otherwise he would kill me. ”

"Hmph, waste one, what's the use of keeping you!" said the leopard-headed man, and with a wave of his palm, an extremely large fighting aura shot at the person who spoke, who almost instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"You're enough to get me out, and if you can't find a clue, you don't have to come back. ”

Hearing this, the members of the Cheetah Department who survived the catastrophe retreated one after another, but they didn't want to stay here for a second.

......

Five days passed quietly, and soon it was the day when the Netherworld Soul Training Platform was opened.

"Lord Jun Mo, I'm really sorry, there are not enough people in the tribe, so I can't send someone to help you. Early in the morning, the brute lion led a group of tribesmen to ask Jun Mo to see him off at the gate of the tribe.

"I understand!" Jun Mo nodded and said. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he shot off into the distance.

"I wish Lord Jun Mo a triumphant return!"

Hearing the deafening shouts behind him, a smile suddenly appeared on Jun Mo's face. The people of this barbarian lion tribe are too sincere.

The route provided by the Genjun Barbarian Lion, after about an hour or so, Jun Mo was the place where the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform was located, and at this time, many alien races had gathered here. These alien races surrounded a clearing in the middle, which should be the legendary Netherworld Soul Training Platform. Maybe it's because the opening time hasn't come yet, and there's nothing in it.

Not long after Jun Mo arrived here, a powerful aura continued to rush from all directions. These people are his biggest competitors this time.

As time went on, more and more aliens came here. However, most of them are not strong enough to compete for the ten seats, and they are purely here to join in the fun.

These aliens have obviously reached an agreement in private, and among the people who appear here, there are no people who are too powerful, and there will be no situation where they can get a seat with super helpers. Apparently to avoid disputes, which led to battles between various tribes.

Soon after, there was a rumbling sound in the clearing, and the whole earth seemed to shake. Soon after, a crack appeared in the clearing, and the crack grew larger and larger, and a huge black stone platform slowly rose.

The stone platform was covered with all kinds of mysterious ancient runes, and countless faint air currents shuttled through it, intersecting with each other, exuding a majestic momentum, which made people want to kneel down and worship. Countless aliens of slightly lower strength had already knelt down and burst into tears, as if they were paying homage to their faith.

"Is this the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform, it's really majestic!" Even Jun Mo couldn't help but have an urge to kneel, and after trying to suppress this Gu impulse, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

On top of the huge Netherworld Soul Refining Platform, there are ten suspended futons, which should be used for people to contemplate and comprehend on it.

After the Nether Soul Refining Platform appeared, everyone was agitated, but no one dared to go up.

After a while, a different race with a face similar to that of a human being, but with a slight beast shape on its limbs, rushed forward and occupied the first seat.

"Haha, I want this position, I think you shouldn't have any opinions!" said the man laughing after he went up.

This man obviously had some reputation, and after he went up, everyone did not dare to refute it, and moved their eyes to the remaining seats. After someone took the lead, cultivators continued to rush forward, trying in vain to occupy a position, but soon someone with more strength defeated them.

The ten seats are constantly changing their figures, and the scene can be called hot, which makes Jun Mo sigh for a while.

Gradually, the cultivators on the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform gradually became stable, and the ten seats were also occupied, and nine of them were occupied.

"It's time to make a move!" Jun Mo's figure moved, and the legend was in the crowd, and he immediately jumped and appeared on the last seat.

"Who is this person, how come I have never seen it before!"

"It seems to be a high-level race, and its appearance is completely indistinguishable from that of humans. ”

"However, his strength doesn't seem to be high, he is not the only one with bloodline here, and it is too naïve to rely on such strength to get a seat. ”

......

After Jun Mo went up, there was a whisper around him. Many people were also eager to try, after all, Jun Mo's strength seemed to be the highest among the ten.

Jun Mo glanced around coldly, he had long expected that it would not be so easy. Sure enough, an alien couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly towards Jun Mo.

"Hmph!" Jun Mo snorted coldly, and the majestic fighting qi gushed out, forming a huge armored turtle in the air, crashing into it. Immediately, the man flew out upside down at a faster speed, knocking over many cultivators along the way.

After this person, people kept rushing to challenge Jun Mo, but he directly defeated these people one by one with thunder means. If you want to get a place here, you must use your strength to intimidate everyone. Soon after, the number of people who challenged Jun Mo gradually became fewer.

At this time, two more huge breaths rushed from afar. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform. They violently pulled the alien race that stood in front of them away and approached the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform.

One of them, except for the ears and faint beast patterns on his body, was basically no different from a human being, he looked at the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform that was already full, and said with a light smile: "It seems to be a little late!"

"It's Tu Zhuo!"

As soon as this person appeared, there was an exclamation around him, and this person seemed to be very famous.

"Hehe, it's not too late, with the strength of the young master, just go up and grab one casually!"

"That's nature!" Tu Zhuo slowly glanced at the figure on the Netherworld Soul Refining Platform, and finally locked his gaze on Jun Mo, obviously he, like everyone else, thought that Jun Mo was the best soft persimmon to pinch.

"Hey, there's a good show!"

Seeing that Tu Zhuo seemed to be eyeing Jun Mo, the people around him suddenly whispered, they obviously couldn't get a seat, but if they could have a good show, it would be worth the trip.

"Boy, give me your place!" Tu Zhuo's figure moved, and he appeared directly in front of Jun Mo, saying very arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, but I need this position too much. Jun Mo said lightly.

"Oh, interesting, it seems that you don't know who I am?" Tu Zhuo said with a sinking face.

"I'm not interested in who you are, but if you want my place, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!" Jun Mo still said lightly, and there was no expression on his face.

"Hmph, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Tu Zhuo snorted coldly, and the huge fighting spirit surged instantly, and then a palm burst out, and suddenly a palm the size of several zhang attacked Jun Mo.

"Huhu!" With the terrifying sound of the wind, the palm print got closer and closer to Jun Mo. A sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and the fighting spirit on his hands flickered, and after the dazzling seal, the armor-clad turtle appeared as if stepping through the void, and slammed into the palm print.

"Bang!" The two collided in an instant, and a terrifying wave of qi swept away, directly sending the close alien race flying.

"Oh, he can hard-catch Tu Zhuo's Great Illusion Thousand Palms, this guy's strength is also not bad!" On the Netherworld Soul Platform, the other nine people saw that Jun Mo easily caught Tu Zhuo's attack, and they were also stunned for a while.

"It's a bit of strength, I'll see how you take the next attack!" Tu Zhuo's face turned cold, his hands were stacked in front of his chest into a strange posture, and suddenly his fighting spirit was like an explosion. Madness surged into his hands, and in the next second, his hands were preceded by a strange giant hand composed entirely of energy. The giant hand pinched a mark, and the terrifying power continued to spread out from it like ripples.

"Soul Slayer empty-handed!" Tu Zhuo snorted violently, and his hands suddenly withdrew. Suddenly, that strange raised hand was a burst towards Jun Mo. Due to the tremendous pressure, the air was compressed to the extreme and became somewhat distorted.

The wind from the shop blew Jun Mo's clothes with a loud sound, but there was no change on his face, and as soon as his palm was flipped, a mysterious temple appeared in his hand. After the hall flew out, it grew into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a small mountain, and smashed into Tu Zhuo's attack.

At this time, the Creation Temple was already a little different from before, it seemed to be heavier, and the aura it emitted was more terrifying, and it seemed to exude a trace of coldness. After Jun Mo obtained the Heavenly Frost Cold Iron and returned to the Barbarian Lion Tribe on that day, he asked the old man to step up the refining and creation of the temple, and the refining was finally completed last night.

And the Temple of Creation did not disappoint him, and advanced to the intermediate level of character. The reason why I am in such a hurry is to cope with the current situation.

"Boom!" The Temple of Creation trembled and smashed on the strange giant hand, and with a crackling sound, the giant hand actually shattered, and Tu Zhuo's body also flew out uncontrollably.

"It turned out to be an intermediate-level spiritual treasure!" There was an uproar in the crowd, and when they looked at Jun Mo again, their faces became shocked, they didn't expect that the young man they despised before actually had this kind of treasure hidden in his body.

Tu Zhuo has a prominent reputation in the attached jin, and there are almost no opponents in the same level, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of Jun Mo this time. He steadied himself and tried to attack again, but the Temple of Creation fell on him again.

"Bang!" In the violent impact, Tu Zhuo flew out upside down again, and the person was still in the air spurting a few mouthfuls of blood. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Help me!"

Hearing this, the alien who had come with him before rushed out of the crowd directly, and then pointed at Jun Mo, but he was easily stopped by the Creation Temple.