Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 927 Can't Die

The terrace is very large. After Jiang Mo entered, he was filled with emotion. It must be very labor-intensive to repair such a huge terrace.

He went up layer by layer, looking for the remnants of the land of returning to the ruins.

"Elder Huang, thank you very much. Without your help this time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to defeat the rebels easily," Jiang Mo said.

"You are the honorary guest of my first-line sword sect, and the suzerain sent me to go with you. I do these things, it's just my duty." Huang Buqun said.

Jiang Mo smiled, and stopped talking. Anyway, he owed a favor to Huang Buqun, and also owed a favor to Yiyi Jianzong.

Pay it back when you have a chance in the future.

After sighing, Jiang Mo set foot on a higher level again.

The cold wind blows, and the top floor of the terrace seems to be surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Finally, Jiang Mo found the residual picture in a hidden box.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's heart was calm, without the excitement he imagined.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Jiang Mo took out the remaining two incomplete pictures and put them together. Suddenly, an ancient and vast aura emanated from the self-inflicted picture.

The three maps were put together perfectly, and Jiang Mo's eyes showed sharpness, and the three residual maps turned into a complete map.

The light shines on it, pointing to a direction.

"This is... seems to be in the first-line sword sect?" Seeing what the map pointed to, Jiang Mo frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, the entrance to the land of returning to the ruins was actually in the first-line sword sect?
On the map, rays of light crisscrossed, and the location pointed out was the first-line sword sect in Baiyi territory.

"If this is the case, then it will be easy." Jiang Mo said inwardly.

Huang Buqun was also beside him. He was very familiar with the Hundred Barbarians. When he saw the place on the map where the light was shining, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

"The entrance to the Land of Return to the Ruins is in the first-line Sword Sect?" Obviously, he also recognized it.

Jiang Mo nodded and smiled wryly, but he didn't hide anything.

Unexpectedly, after working for a long time, in the end, the entrance of the land of returning to the ruins is far away in the sky and close in front of me.

"Elder Huang, can you please protect me here for a while, I want to hit the realm of martial saints." Jiang Mo said.

To enter the land of returning to the ruins, the minimum level of cultivation must reach Martial Saint.

Now that he knew the entrance to the Land of Return to the Ruins, Jiang Mo wanted to urgently improve his strength and enter the Land of Return to the Ruins as soon as possible.

His sea of ​​qi had already been completed, but he was just waiting for an opportunity, and now, that opportunity has come.

"Okay, on the terrace, there is plenty of vitality. It's not bad that you choose to attack the realm of Martial Saints here." Huang Buqun nodded, and left here immediately.

On the top of the terrace, Jiang Mo sat cross-legged, with a breeze blowing on his face, very refreshing and pleasant.

After Huang Buqun left the terrace, he saw that the rebel army had been suppressed, and many rebels who were stubbornly resisting were directly suppressed bloody by King Baiyi.

Soon, the area settled down, and Huang Buqun told the Baiyi King to send an elite army to patrol the surrounding area and not to enter the terrace.

King Baiyi's eyes flickered, and he guessed that Jiang Mo must have obtained the fragmented picture.

He didn't know what was the use of that residual map, it was only passed down from his ancestors, so it was always enshrined.

Since Jiang Mo and the others have done him a huge favor, it doesn't matter if he gets the residual map.

Without Jiang Mo and Huang Buqun, let alone suppressing the rebels, it is unknown whether he, the king of Baiyi, can keep his throne.

"Okay, Wang Jia, you gather a feather forest army to guard this terrace, and obey Elder Huang's orders. If anyone dares to approach, shoot them to death!" King Baiyi ordered a general.

"Order!"

The general looked determined, and immediately went to mobilize troops.

……

On the top of the terrace, Jiang Mo sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his spiritual thoughts merged into the heaven and the earth.

At this time, his state is very mysterious, as if he is incarnated between heaven and earth, traveling the universe.

In this way, he sat quietly for three full days before there was a slight change in his body.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he immediately ejected towards the sky.

A ray of strong wind broke through the air, insignificant.

However, soon, as if a chain reaction was triggered, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and thunder rolled.

At this moment, the sea of ​​energy in Jiang Mo's body was boiling, and the Dayan Tianji Art was running crazily.

A black vortex floated up from behind Jiang Mo, exuding terrifying devouring power.

The vitality was like a torrent, rushing towards Jiang Mo.

He does not refuse anyone who comes, Dayan Tianji Jue and Swallowing Martial Vessel operate simultaneously, and waves of pure power pour into his body.

It is no child's play to attack the realm of martial saints, and Jiang Mo's spiritual consciousness is always tense.

Whoa!
Yuanli flowed into the sea of ​​Qi, making a crashing sound like a sea tide.

Gradually, Jiang Mo only felt the strength in his body swell more and more, and he had to find an outlet to vent it out.

"At this time, give me a breakthrough!"

Jiang Mo let out a wild roar, and the color of the world suddenly changed. Above the sky, there was actually a purple sea of ​​thunder. Terrible thunderbolts, like angry dragons, shuttled through the sea of ​​thunder, releasing the terrifying power of destroying the world. !
There is alchemy in alchemy, but breaking through the realm of martial saints will also suffer disaster.

Because, this is acting against the sky and taking away the good fortune of the world.

How can it go unpunished?

Around the terrace, the Habayashi army was guarding all around. When they saw the sea of ​​thunder above the sky and Jiang Mo's roar just now, their expressions suddenly changed wildly!
This coercion is too strong, close to the terrace, they just feel that their bodies can't bear it at all, as if they will burst open at any time.

How can they resist the coercion unleashed by a monk who is about to break through the realm of martial saints?
"All of you, step back a hundred feet and don't get close." Huang Buqun ordered, otherwise, if this continues, this Habayashi army may be killed or injured.

"Thank you, Elder." Wang Jia, the commander of the Habayashi Army, clasped his fists in thanks.

The thunder like an angry dragon tore through the space and slammed on Jiang Mo's body.

This is different from that Dan Lei, which is more than a hundred times more powerful than Dan Lei.

It's just that, after suffering three thunderbolts, Jiang Mo's body was already torn apart, bloody and bloody.

However, Jiang Mo has been gritting his teeth and insisting that if he wants to break through the realm of martial saints, he must pass this level.

Break and stand!
If this thunder does not forge a strong physical body, then even if it can reach the realm of martial saints, then the fragile physical body will be destroyed instantly due to the violent vitality in the body.

Boom, boom, boom...

Thunderbolts struck Jiang Mo's body continuously, and even his bones were shattered.

Gradually, Jiang Mo became unconscious, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"No, I must not die! Ling'er, Xue Ying and the others are still waiting for me, how can I just die like this!"

Jiang Mo suddenly let out a low growl, his eyes were red, he looked at the sea of ​​thunder pools above the nine heavens, and let out an earth-shattering roar!

(End of this chapter)