Jiang Mo mobilized most of his strength and destroyed all the sword soldiers in this fifth-layer space.

Immediately afterward, he devoted all his energy to the breakthrough realm.

"What's going on with this guy? Why is he on the fifth floor?"

"Could it be that the strength is exhausted?"

After an hour, Feng Ji broke through the shackles of the fifth layer's swordsmen, dragged his bloodied body, and entered the space of the sixth layer with difficulty.

Looking at Jiang Mo, who was still on the fifth layer, Feng Ji felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart, in his opinion, Jiang Mo must have exhausted his strength, so he didn't have the courage to continue to attack the sixth layer.

If that's the case, then Daozi's position isn't in his wind's bag.

As for Lin Xiuwei, he has never been taken seriously by Fengji.

"Hahahaha......"

Feng Ji laughed loudly, looking very crazy, as if he had announced that he was the Taoist.

Hiss......

In the sixth layer of space, there was a mournful sound of ghosts, and hundreds of ghosts formed a tight array, like a burst of mist, enveloping the wind pole.

These ghosts were captured by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace from the battlefield in the Northern Frontier.

There is also a very secret place in the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, and the group in it is composed of poison masters, military trainers, and array dao masters, which is very complicated.

They have repeatedly studied the ghosts they have captured, and have done various experiments on the bodies of these ghosts, so that most of these ghosts have some kind of mutation.

Some ghosts can create a phantom city with a wave of their hands, and some ghosts have eyes that look like nine hells, and if you look at it, even your soul will be lost......

These hundreds of ghosts pounced towards Feng Ji at the same time, causing Feng Ji to suddenly break out in a cold sweat on his back.

"Hmph, look for death!" Feng Ji's confidence was extremely inflated, and he suddenly punched out, and the powerful Yuan Force impacted, sending a ghost shock out of a hundred meters away.

However, more ghosts, as if they had seen a delicacy, rushed towards the wind without fear of death......

In that independent space, Jiang Mo mobilized the merit and holy light hidden in his body.

According to his perception, every ray of merit and holy light is possessed of vast energy.

In this independent space, Jiang Mo is not afraid that someone will disturb him, every space is very stable, unless it is the master of the Dao Palace who personally makes a move, I am afraid that no one can mess around in the Tiansheng Tower.

The Great Yan Heavenly Technique was opened, and the wisps of merit and holy light were all refined into pure energy and merged into Jiang Mo's dantian.

Refining the Holy Light of Merit is different from absorbing the power in the Holy Dao Stone, and every ray of Holy Light of Merit seems to contain subtle martial arts rules, which are integrated into Jiang Mo's body.

Time passed, Jiang Mo only felt that his skin, muscles and bones, and the points around his body were all exuding an incomparably happy feeling.

"Now is it!"

Jiang Mo's pair of golden pupils suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of light, as if they were about to break through the Heavenly Saint Tower.

A few hours have passed, and he has refined a total of nearly ten zhang of merit and holy light, and now, it is enough to impact the realm of Emperor Wu!

The moment his words fell, the Heavenly Saint Pagoda shook violently, and the earth seemed to roll up, and strange visions arose between heaven and earth.

"I said that little guy, why did he stay on the fifth floor. It turned out that he was going to break through the realm of Emperor Wu in order to accumulate strength!"

Outside, the Lord of the Dao Palace nodded slightly, with a look of approval in his eyes.

If you break through to the realm of Emperor Wu at this time, it will be of great help, after all, every level below is not so easy to pass.

The calamity to be suffered by breaking through the realm of Emperor Wu is called the Emperor Tribulation!

The difficulty of the Emperor Tribulation lies in the fact that it is testing the heart of a martial arts monk!

If your heart is not firm enough, no matter how high your talent is and how strong your physical body is, you will not be able to step through this imperial tribulation.

At this moment, Jiang Mo only felt that his heart seemed to have endured the ordeal of nine days and ten earths, extremely painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face.

His body trembled, his teeth clenched, and he didn't want to give up.

No matter how difficult it is, he must persevere.

In this way, his martial arts heart, I don't know how many times it has been tempered, it has become extremely strong, even if it is a great emperor powerhouse, standing in front of him, he can't shake his martial arts heart!

Boom!

Suddenly, Jiang Mo heard that in his body, there seemed to be a shackle that had been opened, and he had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

At this moment, the pores of his whole body were opened, and countless vitality frantically poured in, making his aura rise day by day.

"Break the shackles, I am the emperor!"

A majestic roar suddenly came out of Jiang Mo's throat, and the vast sound swept through the entire Heavenly Saint Tower.

At this time, he had already stayed in the fifth level for nearly six hours!

Feng Ji's body was swaying, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there were countless wounds on his body, but there was excitement on his face that could not be concealed.

He finally rushed to the ninth floor!

With ten more layers, he will be able to reach the standard of the Daozi!

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Ji could not contain that excitement.

Even Lin Xiuwei rushed to the eighth layer, and the book of Confucian saints in his hand was already dim.

It can be seen from this that rushing to the eighth layer also made him almost exhausted his strength.

"Could it be that Jiang Mo is going to stay on the fifth layer all the time?

Lin Xiuwei glanced at the black-clothed figure on the fifth layer, and couldn't help but say secretly.

Then, however, he saw an incomprehensible scene.

I saw that Jiang Mo's body bloomed with thousands of golden lights, wrapping his body, and rushing into the sixth layer like a bamboo.

The sixth layer of the ghost pass, in fact, these ghosts are very difficult, otherwise Feng Ji and Lin Xiuwei would not have spent so much money at the beginning.

However, Jiang Mo, who had just broken through to the realm of the Martial Emperor, seemed to have endless power, and every time the ghost hit his fist, it was wiped out on the spot.

After the two pillars of incense, the ghosts of the sixth layer of space completely dissipated, and the remaining disciples, if they could rush to the sixth layer, it was estimated that they would not encounter the hindrance of the ghosts again.

Jiang Mo had already cleared the obstacles for them.

"The two pillars of incense are not enough, and they have actually broken through the sixth layer of space?" Lin Xiuwei suddenly felt that his mind was a little messy.

You know, he just broke through the sixth layer, but it took more than an hour, and he was embarrassed at the time, how could Jiang Mo be so smooth?

Breaking through the sixth layer like a bamboo, Jiang Mo came to the seventh layer.

When he stood on the seventh floor, Jiang Mo felt a heavy sense of oppression squeezing towards him overwhelmingly.

This layer of space is a gravity level.

When the gravity force is more than 10,000 times that acts on oneself, even if it is a strong Martial Emperor, it is very unbearable......

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