The terrace is very large, and after Jiang Mo entered, he sighed with emotion, repairing such a huge terrace must have taken a lot of manpower and material resources.

He went up layer by layer, looking for the remnants of the place of return.

"Elder Huang, thank you. Without your help this time, I am afraid that it will 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 sect master has sent me to walk with you. I'm just doing this. Huang Buqun said.

Jiang Mo smiled and stopped talking, no matter what, he owed Huang Buqun a favor, and he also owed a favor to the first-line Sword Sect.

I'll pay it back when I have the chance.

After sighing, Jiang Mo stepped on a higher level again.

The cold wind rose, and the top floor of the terrace seemed to be in the clouds, like a fairyland.

Finally, Jiang Mo found the remnant picture in a dark box.

At this moment, Jiang Mo's heart was calm, and there was no imaginary excitement.

"You can't be wrong. Jiang Mo took out the remaining two remnant pictures and put them together, and suddenly a breath of ancient vastness emanated from the remnant map.

The three maps were put together intact, Jiang Mo's eyes showed a sharp light, and the three remnants turned into a complete map.

The light shone on it, pointing in one direction.

"Here it is...... It seems to be in the first-line Sword Sect?" Seeing what the map pointed to, Jiang Mo frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that the entrance to the Land of Returning to the Ruins was actually in the first-line Sword Sect?

On the map, the lights were staggered, and the location pointed out was the first-line sword sect in the territory of Baiyi.

"If that's the case, then it's easy to do. Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Huang Buqun was also beside him, he was very familiar with this Baiyi Realm, and when he saw the place of light on the map, he couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

"The entrance to the Land of Ruins, in the First Line Sword Sect?" Obviously, he also recognized it.

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

Unexpectedly, after working for a long time, the entrance to the ruins was far away and close in front of me.

"Elder Huang, could you please protect the Dharma here for me for a while, I want to impact the Martial Saint Realm. Jiang Mo said.

To enter the land of the ruins, the minimum cultivation must also reach the Martial Saint.

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

His sea of qi has long been consummated, and he is just waiting for an opportunity, and now, that opportunity has come.

"Okay, on the terrace, there is plenty of vitality, and it's not bad that you chose to impact the Martial Saint Realm here. Huang Buqun nodded and left here immediately.

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

After Huang Buqun left the terrace, he saw that the rebels had been suppressed, and there were many rebels who resisted stubbornly, and they were directly and bloodily suppressed by the king of Baiyi.

Soon, this side was calmed down, and Huang Buqun told the king of Baiyi to send an elite army to patrol the neighborhood and not enter the terrace.

King Baiyi's eyes flickered, and he guessed that Jiang Mo must have gotten that remnant picture.

He didn't know what the use of that remnant was that it was just handed down by his ancestors, so it was always enshrined.

Since Jiang Mo and the others have done him a great favor, even if the residual picture is given to him, it will be nothing.

If there were no Jiang Mo and Huang Buqun, let alone suppressing the rebels, it was unknown whether he, the king of Baiyi, could keep the throne.

"Okay, Wang Jia, you mobilize a Yulin army to guard this terrace and obey Elder Huang's orders. If anyone dares to approach, kill them!" the king of Baiyi commanded one of the generals.

"Order!"

The general's expression was firm, and he went to draw troops and horses.

......

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

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

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

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

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

However, as if it had caused a chain reaction, the entire sky suddenly darkened, and thunder rolled.

At this moment, the sea of qi in Jiang Mo's body was boiling, and the Great Yan Heavenly Technique was running wildly.

A black vortex levitated from behind Jiang Mo, exuding a terrifying devouring force.

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

He did not refuse to come, and the Great Yan Heavenly Technique and the Devouring Martial Vein operated at the same time, and waves of pure power poured into his body.

Impacting the Martial Saint realm is not child's play, Jiang Mo's divine sense is tense all the time.

Whoa!

Yuan Li flowed into the sea of qi, making a roaring sound like a sea tide.

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

"That's the time, give me a breakthrough!"

Jiang Mo roared wildly, the color of the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and above the sky, there was a purple sea of thunder, a terrifying thunder like an angry dragon, shuttling through the sea of thunder, releasing a terrifying power that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth!

Alchemy has a tribulation, and breaking through the realm of the martial saint will also suffer calamity.

Because this is acting against the heavens and taking away the creation of heaven and earth.

How can there be impunity?

Around the terrace, the Feather Forest Army was guarding the surroundings, and when they saw the sea of thunder above the sky, and Jiang Mo's roar, his face suddenly changed wildly!

This coercion was too powerful, and when they approached the terrace, they only felt that their bodies could not bear it at all, as if they would burst open at any time.

A monk who is about to break through the realm of martial saints, how can they resist the coercion unleashed?

"Each of you, retreat a hundred feet, and do not come near. Huang Buqun ordered, otherwise, if it goes on like this, this Yulin army will probably be killed and wounded.

"Thank you, Elder. Wang Jia, the commander of this Yulin army, hugged his fists and thanked him.

The furious dragon-like thunder tore through the space and slammed into Jiang Mo's body.

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

It's just that after withstanding three thunderbolt bombardments, Jiang Mo's body has already opened his skin and flesh, and his flesh and blood are blurred.

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

Break and stand!

If this thunder does not temper a powerful physical body, then even if it can reach the realm of martial saints, then the fragile physical body will be destroyed in an instant due to the fury of the vitality in the body.

Boom, boom, boom......

Thunder bombarded down, Jiang Mo's body was constantly blown away, and even his bones were shattered.

Gradually, Jiang Mo began to become confused, as if he was about to fall asleep.

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

Jiang Mo suddenly let out a low roar, his eyes were red, and he looked at the thunder pool ocean above the nine heavens, and let out an earth-shattering roar!

(End of chapter)