Content-Length: 10309 There are seven floors in the Haotian Tower. Each floor contains earth-shattering power of creation, and the higher you go, the more mysterious it becomes and the more benefits you get. Jun Haotian has already confirmed this. Even Jun Wumeng didn't know what was in the seventh floor of Haotian Tower, which proved his mystery. But the more mysterious it is, the greater the challenge, and the more excited Jun Haotian becomes. Standing on the edge of the weak water, Jun Haotian raised his hands and said to the old man Xuanwu: "Senior, please send me to the seventh floor!" The old man Xuanwu smiled, and even the Taotie and Golden Crow behind him became curious. Although they are all sacred beasts guarding Haotian Tower, they have never seen the entrance to the seventh floor. The sixth floor is a black lake with nothing else. Over the years, no one has ever entered the seventh floor of Haotian Tower. Jun Haotian is the first. I saw the old man Xuanwu wave his hand, and the entire weak water lake began to churn with huge waves. Soon, the weak water lake surface seemed to be cut into two layers by a knife, leaving a long corridor in the middle. The weak water is indeed the clearest water in heaven. There is no mud at all under the weak water, which is amazing. "Go down!" the old man Xuanwu said softly. Jun Haotian was stunned for a moment, then hesitated, but without saying this question, he jumped into the weak water. Just after landing, the old man Xuanwu waved his hand again, and the churning weak water quickly healed, and Jun Haotian was immediately buried in the weak water. Not even a shadow can be seen. Taotie became anxious and said: "Senior Xuanwu, what are you" Xuanwu smiled lightly: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. He has succeeded in practicing on the weak water, and now the weak water has no harm to him. This Hao The seventh floor of the Heavenly Tower is in the weak water. Now is the final test for him. The Haotian Tower is a divine plant. If he is not a person of destiny, he will never find the entrance to the seventh floor. "Yes. If he is a destined person, he can enter the seventh level without looking for it!" "It's so mysterious!" Jun Haotian was submerged in the weak water. He opened his eyes and saw everything around him. It was dark water and nothing else could be seen. Although you can swim underwater, it is definitely not an easy task to find the entrance to the seventh floor in such a huge weak lake. "How to find this?" Jun Haotian was confused. The body instinctively began to swim under the water. At this time, the old man Xuanwu's voice came from the lake again: "Little guy, you can't see it with your eyes. Some things need to be seen with your heart!" "Look with your heart?" Jun Haotian was confused. But Jun Haotian is indeed very talented, and he was able to understand what the old man Xuanwu said very quickly. His irritable mood suddenly calmed down. He sat quietly at the bottom of the lake, closed his eyes, and began to breathe softly. After exhaling and inhaling, I don¡¯t know how long it took, and the entire weak water fell into calmness again, with no bubbles visible. Jinwu was a little worried and said, "Senior Xuanwu, will that kid make any mistakes?" "Don't worry, it will be fine!" Old man Xuanwu seemed to have more firm confidence in Jun Haotian. Among these mythical beasts, the old man Xuanwu has the highest cultivation level and the most thorough understanding of the way of heaven. Therefore, since the old man Xuanwu said this, it is difficult for everyone to refute. Closing his eyes, Jun Haotian couldn't see, but he felt golden light shining in all directions. The golden door seemed to be right in front of him, but he still couldn't reach it no matter what. Jun Haotian subconsciously felt that his body was being pulled by a force to move forward, heading towards the golden door, but he could not reach it no matter what. Anxiety, anger, and all kinds of dark emotions began to impact Jun Haotian's mind. But the more anxious he gets, the further away he gets from the door. "Master, master" The soft calls awakened Jun Haotian's vague consciousness. The voice was none other than the Samsara Sword. "Master, hold your breath and concentrate. Only when you reach your state of mind can you reach the infinite shore!" The voice of the Samsara Sword was very soft. It seemed to hit the softest part of Jun Haotian's heart. In Jun Haotian's heart, a purple light burst out, dispelling countless darkness and shadows in the play. The realm is nothing more than enlightenment. Once you think of it, you can reach it immediately. Jun Haotian's breathing became quiet again, the yearning in his heart and the exertion on his feet. Soon, Jun Haotian felt that he had touched the golden door. Close, getting closer. Suddenly, a powerful suction force burst out, sucking Jun Haotian's entire body in. Even with Jun Haotian¡¯s god-level cultivation, there is nothing he can do. Take a breathDue to the air-conditioning, Jun Haotian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. Obviously, this is no longer under water. But an independent space. "Where is this?" Jun Haotian asked. "Welcome, little one, this is the seventh floor of Haotian Tower, and it is also the spiritual place of Haotian Tower!" The voice sounded in the void, but no one could be seen. Jun Haotian quickly stood up and looked around. The seventh floor was empty, without anyone. There are carvings on the walls everywhere, and the stone carvings are as high as mountain peaks. Thousands of statues, each one lifelike. "Ancestral Witch, Demon King, Pangu, Fuxi, these, these" Jun Haotian was stunned for a moment. These carvings deeply shocked Jun Haotian's heart, making him unable to extricate himself. "Little guy, yes, here are the sculptures of all the ancient gods, and it is also their last spiritual home!" "Then who are you?" Jun Haotian asked quickly. "Me?" The voice said softly, "I am not a human being, I am the tower spirit of Haotian Tower, or some people call me the Mark of the Gods!" "The Mark of the Gods?" Jun Haotian didn't understand. "Yes, it is the mark of the gods. Before the death of the ancient gods, they were afraid that their glory would not come to this land again, so they all left their own godheads. These godheads constitute me, the mark of the gods. Although I am only the ancient god. The shadow of a great god, but this power is enough to destroy the world." After a pause, the voice said again: "So, after condensing the marks of the gods, the ancient gods used their supreme magic power to seal me in Hao. Inside the Heavenly Tower, Haotian Tower cannot be opened as long as I am here. ""Then you" Before Jun Haotian could finish speaking, a golden light splashed, and Jun Haotian could see clearly that it was a golden pagoda. It was very small, very small, flying at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and hit Jun Haotian directly between his eyebrows. Jun Haotian's eyebrows trembled, his eyes were frightened, and his head seemed to be split open. Scenes of wind and rain began to echo in Jun Haotian's mind. It was a turbulent world, with blood all over the ground and killings everywhere. On the top of the blood sea, a streak of blood rolled out. Jun Haotian's eyes began to move with this bloody light, as if he was this bloody light. Blood light descended on the earth, and killings began everywhere in the world. Crazy laughter, the thrill of revenge, and the harsh figure can be heard everywhere. Then, hundreds of ancient gods surrounded the bloody light, and someone scolded: "Luohu, your death day has come, I will take you in today, let's see how you can bring trouble to the world again!" Seal, hundreds The ancient gods took action at the same time, using their weak divine power as a guide to seal the bloody light. "You shameless people, I will definitely get out, I will definitely get out!" Luo Hu yelled uncontrollably. The sound was terrifying. The sealed marks of the gods disappeared into a golden light between heaven and earth. I don¡¯t know how many years have passed. There is no ancient god in this world, but in the extreme west of the world, a pagoda stands up. The golden light is shining, but no one dares to approach it. He has existed for many, many years, until today. The scene froze, Jun Haotian came to his senses, and said painfully: "Rahu, the ancient demon god Rahu!" The deep voice sounded again: "Yes, yes. These guys who think they are the ancient gods want to seal me, but they also want to How can it be so easy to pass on their godhood? I am the number one demon in ancient times. Do they want to control me with this little power? When you first entered Haotian Tower, I It's a pity that the poor little monsters outside didn't know it yet, but they still sent you in. This played into my own plan. I will use you today to collect the marks of the gods. Then refine your body." "Don't even think about it!" "I'm in your body now, what can you do to me?" The voice became deeper and deeper, smiling. But at this moment, golden light bloomed again in the small pagoda, and the voice said dimly: "Boy, quickly escape from his control, I can't suppress him anymore!" "You, you" Jun Haotian began to wonder why there were two voices in the marks of the gods. The voices were the same, but they came from two different people. But Jun Haotian soon figured out that one of the two voices was the mark of the gods that spoke to him when he first entered the seventh level, and the other was the demon ancestor Luo Hu who was hiding in the mark of the gods. "You are just the weak godhead of some ancient gods. Do you think you can control me?" "Humph, you are not the same Luo Hu you used to be. The worst case scenario is that we will be destroyed together. I will not let you walk out of Haotian Tower!" "Destroyed?" Luo Hu said with a crazy smile: "Then let's see if you are willing to let it go. This boy is dead. You have waited so many years for such a successor. How about letting me take over this boy's body and inherit your godhead? Don¡¯t even think about it! Even if your godhead disappears, you won¡¯t be able to succeed!¡± Luo Hu laughed crazily again: ¡°Okay, then let¡¯s all die together!¡±