However, the hesitation in Xu Hong's eyes only appeared for a moment, and soon turned into a look of determination.
"Young Master, you want to break through to the seventh level? That's not right! Young Master, although you are strong, the seventh level and above are all prepared for saints. No one knows what is going on inside."
When Mr. Yan saw Xu Hong's expression, he knew what he was thinking and immediately spoke to stop him.
Breaking through the True God Tower is not without danger. There is a corresponding strength between each level. For example, the lower levels are okay. Even if the strength is not enough, if you force your way up, the damage you will receive will be limited.
But the top few levels involve the level of saints, and if you don't do it well, you may even be in danger of death.
Although the higher the level of the True God Tower, the greater the benefits you will get, but you have to have your life. If you lose your life, then there is no benefit.
What's more important is that for other people, Xu Hong is unable to understand the laws of the holy way, which are the greatest benefit to others. Due to his lack of realm, it is really not worthwhile to force his way through the upper floors of the Tongzhen God Tower.
"It's a rare opportunity to enter the Tongzhen God Tower. I want to go up and have a look to see what mysteries are there. If nothing can be done, I will withdraw immediately." Xu Hong smiled slightly. Although his words were tactful, he revealed that he wanted to go up there.
Determination, but very firm.
The Tongzhen Tower is the most precious treasure of the Liu family. This time it will be opened to geniuses from all forces because Prince Xuan has become a saint. It will be difficult for him to enter next time.
It would be a pity to retreat now.
And Xu Hong also has his own decision in his heart. He wants to become a saint within a thousand years, and the pressure is very high. If he doesn't have the courage to break through to the seventh floor of the Tongzhen Tower, then he may not be able to become a saint.
It's just an empty talk.
When Mr. Yan saw the firmness in Xu Hong's eyes, he knew that Xu Hong had made up his mind. He sighed slightly, but did not stop him.
"Mr. Yan, please go back to the space inside Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. I will enter this seventh floor alone." Xu Hong thought for a moment and said.
Mr. Yan sighed again and said nothing more. His body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Xu Hong.
This Tongzhen God Tower contains endless mysteries. Everyone who wants to reach a new level will encounter a barrier. Unless it does not appear and understands the mystery, the barrier will appear as soon as it appears.
Mr. Yan knew that if he went up with Xu Hong, not only would he not be able to help Xu Hong, but he would be more likely to become a burden.
"Whoosh!"
Behind the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest space where Mr. Yan was hiding, Xu Hong jumped up, flying up to the ninth level of the sky like a celestial phoenix, suddenly breaking through the invisible barrier and rushing into the seventh floor of the divine tower.
However, as soon as he appeared on the seventh floor, the void around him immediately changed, and endless pressure came towards him from all directions.
What's more important is that there are wisps of thoughts that are like substance, shot from the void, and rush into Xu Hong's mind.
"ah……"
Xu Hong roared, feeling as if his brain was about to burst, and his body was thrown away like a kite with broken strings.
With a mouthful of blood and a ferocious look on his face, he felt a repulsive force from the seventh level falling on him, trying to send him out.
"The thoughts of the saint! The attack of the true thoughts of the saint!"
There was a streak of blood hanging from the corner of Xu Hong's mouth, as if...
The invisible attack just now was not as simple as the saint exuding coercion, but the attack manifested with thoughts, and he could feel that those thoughts were either domineering, fierce, or sharp, and did not seem to belong to the same saint.
who.
If he hadn't cultivated the Supreme Thought Dao by himself, and if another spiritual person had replaced him, under the wave of thoughts just now, it is very likely that the mind crystals all over his body would have collapsed and he would have died directly.
No wonder, no wonder the seventh level requires saint-level strength before one can step into it, because only saints can withstand such saint-level thoughts.
Xu Hong's current condition is not good. Although the sword of mind crystal between his eyebrows has not been seriously damaged, there is an indescribable severe pain, which makes him feel as if he is really being deboned by a magic knife.
Cut out the meat.
Under this severe pain, his spirit and will felt like they were about to collapse at any time.
"Young Master, hold on for a little longer, and quickly follow the repulsive power of the divine tower to teleport outside." Mr. Yan in Wanlong's Nest was always paying attention to Xu Hong's situation. When he felt this scene, he immediately roared.
stand up.
Because in this situation, if Xu Hong's spiritual thoughts collapsed, then Xu Hong's thinking consciousness would be completely obliterated and he would become a living dead without a thought.
And just as Yan Lao finished speaking, Xu Hong's body had actually been repelled by the tower and began to teleport. Xu Hong even felt that half of his body had already felt the breath of the outside world.
But just when he was about to be teleported away, Xu Hong's eyes, which had been closed due to pain, were opened in vain, and his eyes were filled with dense bloodshot eyes.
His body shook violently, and a huge force emerged. He managed to resist the repulsive force and stabilized his body.
"Young Master, you...do you want to..." When Mr. Yan in Wanlong's Nest saw this scene, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.
At the same time, everyone outside the tower also saw that the white light on the sixth floor of the Tongzhen Tower was flickering and seemed to be gradually dimming, but the white light on the seventh floor did not light up.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Someone is breaking into the seventh floor!"
Prince Yi couldn't help but exclaim. With his state of mind, he could actually exclaim. One can imagine the shock in his heart at this moment.
"Impossible! With the strength of the few people who went in, no one has the qualifications to go out and break into the seventh floor. It's almost the same when the saint comes. If they go to break in, they are just asking for their own death, and they will die there soon." Fang Tianquan held up his hands.
He clenched tightly, stared at the Tongzhen Tower, and whispered to himself.
Prince Yuan and others from the Zifeng royal family had even expressions on their faces, and they couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
They had all personally gone through this Tower of Truth before, and they knew all about the difficulties involved. For those who have not become saints, breaking through to the sixth level is already the limit.
"In the Tongzhen Divine Tower, there are the thoughts of the saints! It was our most holy ancestors who killed some saints and smelted their mind crystals in the seventh floor of the tower through the method of transforming thoughts. No matter who
If you step into it, you will receive the thoughts of the saints. If you don't enter it, you will only die."
Prince Lu looked at the Tongzhen Tower and his pupils shrank slightly.
The opening of the Tongzhen Divine Tower this time was so unusual that he had already made up his mind that if the geniuses from the four forces of the Qi Dynasty could come out alive that day, they must ask about the situation inside.
"Prince Lu, this matter must be investigated clearly!"
In the void where Tongzhen Tower was located, those invisible eyes sent thoughts one after another and poured into Prince Lu's mind.
Prince Lu nodded with a serious expression.
boom!
A moment later, a dazzling white light erupted from the seventh floor of the divine tower.
"We've reached the seventh floor..."
Seeing this scene, Fang Tianquan of Tianyang Sect turned pale, staggered, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, no one can surpass Brother Yuan. It's fake, it must be fake." The little princess Zi Luo of the Zifeng royal family looked in disbelief.
She pulled Prince Yuan's sleeves and held her hand tighter and tighter.
Prince Yuan patted the back of little Princess Ziluo's hand gently, sighed slightly, and looked at the seventh floor of the tower, full of complex colors.
"Impossible! Who is it! Who broke into the seventh floor!" Prince Yi suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, his voice was shrill and shrill, like a wounded wolf.
This voice awakened the geniuses from other forces around.
"The seventh floor, he actually broke into the seventh floor. It is impossible for anyone under the saint to do this."
"There is no need to dispute this issue. The white light on the seventh floor has turned on. It is certain that someone has broken in. It's just that there are four people who entered this time. It is impossible for them all to break in."
"Yes, the white light on the sixth floor has dimmed. Either everyone has broken in, or someone has died, or there may be something really wrong with the Tongzhen Tower."
The geniuses from all the surrounding forces looked at the tower, some were thinking secretly, and some were exchanging ideas secretly.
At this moment, on the seventh floor of the divine tower, Xu Hong was sitting cross-legged in the void, his face twisted in extreme pain.
Between his eyebrows, a sword-shaped brilliance flickered, sending out a powerful suction force that sucked in all the saint's thoughts that came over.
His sword of thought crystals is like a container that contains the thoughts of many saints. However, every time he swallows and inhales, the intensity will increase a thousand times.
That kind of pain is not reflected in the body, but acts on the spiritual will. If one is not careful, it will completely destroy a person and obliterate all consciousness.
Xu Hong would do this not just to pass the seventh level, but because he wanted to use this extreme method to hone his Ji Nian Dao.
With the help of the thoughts of the saints, his sword of thought crystals became more condensed.
At this time, the seventh-level checkpoint has been passed, and the thoughts of the saints rushing over from all around are no longer there. The light of the laws of Taoism derived from the void, and the laws of the Holy Tao displayed are more profound.
Screens of light fell down, and the figures above were practicing even more profound spiritual martial arts, reaching some of the edges of heaven-level martial arts.
But at this moment, Xu Hong has no husband to understand this. In his sword of mind crystals, the thoughts of the saints are intertwined one after another, like sharp swords piercing and killing. Inside the sword of mind crystals, they continue to
Causing Xu Hong the kind of severe pain that no human can bear.
Xu Hong's eyes were bloodshot, his body was trembling slightly, and he was constantly running the mystery of Ji Nian Dao, smelting the saint's thoughts and the sword of thought crystal together.
Slowly, as the thoughts of these saints merged in, the power emitted by the sword of thought crystals became stronger and stronger, and the sword body became more and more condensed.