Before we knew it, half an hour had passed.

Under He Wuhen's gaze, the little green dragon and the little hair ball were soaked in the Tianhu God Thunder Pool, quickly devouring and refining the power of the Tianhu God Thunder.

The Heavenly Fire God Thunder in the two large pools is rapidly decreasing, but the power of the two small pets is rapidly becoming stronger.

Seeing this, He Wuhen finally felt relieved.

Another hour passed, and the power of the Heavenly Fire God Thunder Pool was swallowed up by 20%.

At this time, a small altar appeared in front of He Wuhen.

The altar is not big, only ten feet high, cast with unknown black materials, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

He Wuhen opened the Eye of Tongtian, looked for it for a while and found clues, so he took out the Jade of Tongtian.

He took out all 20,000 pieces of jade that reached the sky and stuffed them into the altar in special rules and orders.

One hour later, he put 20,000 pieces of jade into the altar.

The altar burst out with colorful divine light, illuminating the surroundings with a continuous splendor.

Then, the colorful divine light condensed into a gate in the air and opened up a space channel.

He Wuhen knew, it was successful.

The gate and space passage are the gateway to the fifth floor of the Tower of Heaven.

So he quickly stepped into the space gate and passed through the space passage.

"Wow!"

A flash of light, He Wuhen stepped out of the space passage and arrived at the fifth floor of the Tower of Heaven.

This is a peaceful and peaceful world, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and beautiful mountains and rivers.

He was standing on an endless green grassland, with green grass dotted with small flowers of various colors, emitting a fresh and lively atmosphere.

Around the grassland, countless towering trees grow, with all kinds of spiritual fruits, emitting an attractive fragrance.

He Wuhen opened the Eye of Heaven, looked up and found that there was a huge lake thousands of miles ahead.

The lake is quiet and clear, like a mirror, reflecting the bright sunshine in the sky.

On the water of the big lake, the nameless old man stood with his hands behind his back and stood quietly on the water.

He Wuhen quickly flew over the lake and landed in front of the nameless old man.

The appearance of the nameless old man has not changed. He is still slightly hunched over and has an old face, but his aura is still terrifying and vast.

Standing in front of the nameless old man and looking at him up close, He Wuhen felt as if he was facing the vast starry sky, and he could not see the end or the edge.

Many years ago, he had speculated countless times about what level the nameless old man had reached?

Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu, Saint of Martial Arts or God of Martial Arts?

He Wuhen thought that now that he had reached the realm of Emperor Wu, he might be able to detect one or two.

But he found that the stronger his strength became, the clearer he could feel how terrifying the strength of the nameless old man was.

The stronger his strength and higher his vision, the more he can't see through the nameless old man.

This feeling made He Wuhen believe that even the Supreme Martial God was vulnerable to the nameless old man.

"You're here."

The nameless old man slowly raised his eyelids and a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes." He Wuhen nodded and replied calmly.

The old man in the name looked at He Wuhen and said with a little regretful expression: "It's a pity that it's not you who devours the power of the God of Heavenly Fire. Otherwise, you will definitely feel lucky in the future."

He Wuhen frowned and guessed that the old man's words might refer to the area above the Nine Heavens that was blocked by the God of Heavenly Fire.

He is very sure of one thing that he is very willing to intersect with that area in the future.

If you devour the power of the Heavenly Fire God Thunder, you can enter the forbidden area of ​​the warrior.

In this case, this is indeed a pity.

But He Wuhen was not sorry and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, my little pets have refined the Heavenly Fire God Thunder, which means I have the power of the Heavenly Fire God Thunder."

The nameless old man smiled slightly and did not answer.

He Wuhen no longer struggled with this question and expressed the questions that had been hidden in his heart for five years.

"Old man, when you said that when I open the fifth floor of the Tower of Heaven, I will give me a huge surprise."

"Now I'm here, where is the surprise?"

If someone else was asking for a reward in such a blunt way, it would probably be surprising.

But the old man Wuming knew He Wuhen very well, so he was not surprised and calmly stretched out his right hand.

“Here.”

As he spoke, a very rich purple light appeared on the old and dry right hand of the nameless old man.

The dazzling purple light condensed into a mysterious seal that was two feet high, covering He Wuhen.

Seeing this scene, He Wuhen's face changed immediately, and he said helplessly and speechlessly: "Damn, this is another move!"

He Wuhen is very familiar with this scene.

This was the scene when the nameless old man planted the seal of heaven on his arms and eyes.

Although the Tongtian Seal brought him powerful abilities, the unforgettable pain was still fresh in his memory.

Sure enough, when the huge Tiantian Seal enveloped him, he suddenly felt the pain of tearing all over his body.

It felt like he was roasted on a fire, then torn into pieces and eaten and chewed.

Ordinary people will definitely not be able to withstand this pain and will faint from the pain in an instant.

But He Wuhen is not an ordinary person, so he can clearly sense every change and every pain in his body.

Gradually, when the torn pain reached its peak, the purple light of the Tongtian Seal began to transform and strengthen his body.

At this time, he could feel that his body was undergoing drastic changes and his strength was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

Then, he wanted to carefully explore what had changed in his body, but his eyes turned dark and he fell into a coma.

In a coma, He Wuhen was in a daze, feeling that he was in the dark starry sky, as if he was immersed in the scene, and saw countless fragmented scenes.

There are many and very messy pictures, but without exception, they are all scenes of fighting and fighting.

He saw himself transforming into a powerful man who is in the world and supreme, commanding billions of troops, conquering all directions, and expanding territory.

He galloped above the sky, killed and fought bloody battles with many powerful people, and countless dead souls under the magic sword.

Then, when tens of thousands of broken images flashed by, and at the last moment, He Wuhen saw the familiar scene again.

He led billions of troops to fight and fight on the extremely vast battlefield, killing the sun and the moon and the stars shattered.

He broke through the interception and obstruction of countless powerful people and met with a man in white, beautiful snow.

The man in white was extremely handsome, extremely handsome, and had long snow-white hair. He also rode a divine bird that covered the sky and the sun.

Then, he waved his hand and made a dazzling golden light.

The golden light penetrated the world and fell into the vast starry sky, forming a golden ladder that could not be known for millions of miles.

That is the road to heaven, which is built across the two worlds.

On the other end of the road to heaven is the magnificent and beautiful Xuanhuang world.

Among them, countless martial arts powerful people flew onto the road to the sky and rushed towards them quickly.

However, in the chaos army formation, there were several powerful men who stood up and down above the sky, exploding out several terrifying colorful lights.

The colorful light fell into the void, and suddenly burst into the road to heaven with golden light shining into millions of fragments.

On the road to heaven, the countless martial arts powerhouses, men and women, and the splendid genius warriors all turned into powder and dissipated.

An unparalleled hatred and murderous aura suddenly surged out of his soul, making him roar involuntarily angry.

"No!!"

He Wuhen roared with murderous aura on his face, and suddenly sat up and opened his eyes.

The scene in front of you is not a bloody battlefield, but a calm lake and a mirror-like water surface.

Only then did he see clearly that he was lying on the water, clenched his fists, and anger remained on his face.

It was not until this time that he realized that everything he had just seen was just a dream.

"You're awake?"

The old voice of the nameless old man came from behind.

He Wuhen turned his head and saw that the old man Wuming was still as before, with his hands behind him and standing quietly on the water.

He Wuhen rubbed his ugly head, stood up, looked at the old man without a name and said, "How long have I been in a coma?"

The nameless old man said expressionlessly: "Half a month."
To be continued...