When the fifth day passed, the youth in the golden robe looked a little ugly, as if being slapped on the face by an invisible slap.
Two hours ago, he just asserted that Meng Hao could not persist for the fifth day, but now, not only did Meng Hao persisted, even his body no longer trembled, but calmed down.
When this scene made him look gloomy, everyone around him also looked strange.
But in any case, the suspicion of Meng Hao has been deeply buried, even if Meng Hao can persist for the sixth day, he will still be doubted by everyone.
Unless... he can create a miracle. This miracle must make everyone astonished to the extreme before it can be turned into an impact, erasing all previous doubts, and if he really achieves such a miracle and has experienced this ups and downs, Meng Hao's status and identity, as well as his majesty, will reach an unimaginable height in everyone's mind.
"The sixth day is his limit!" The young man in the golden robe said hoarsely. When the words came out, the surroundings were still silent, and everyone was staring at Meng Hao.
One hour, two hours, three hours... Five hours, six hours, until the seventh hour passed, the youth in the golden robe looked more and more gloomy, and the others around looked strangely. With regard to Meng Hao, he was slightly shaken as to whether Meng Hao has the ninth origin.
Soon, the eighth hour and the ninth hour passed, and until the twelfth hour passed, everyone around immediately took a deep breath.
"It's the seventh day!!"
"This ninth supreme is a bit weird. It was clear that he was about to wake up before, but now he insists on it for another day!"
"But this seventh day should be his limit."
When everyone was discussing, the young man in the golden robe was as gray as hell. He gritted his teeth and his heart was filled with depression. He said that Meng Hao persisted for less than five days, but the other party spent five days. He said that the limit was on the sixth day. Persevered to the seventh day.
He could even feel that the eyes of everyone around him fell on him from time to time, which made the Jinpao youth's inner anger rise.
"On the seventh day, it must be his limit!" The Jinpao boy gritted his teeth and said.
His words were recognized by everyone around him. Although they didn't speak any more, everyone had concluded that seven days was Meng Hao's limit.
Even the Supreme Master thought that Sha Jiudong slowly closed his eyes and stopped looking, but in his heart he was thinking about Meng Hao's ninth origin, whether it is true... does not exist.
While everyone was waiting, the fifth hour had passed, the eighth hour had passed, and after seeing the tenth hour had also passed, the Jinpao boy couldn't sit still, he stood up abruptly, his expression revealing unbelievable.
Not only he was like this, but Sha Jiudong's eyes suddenly opened, as well as the Supreme Master, the minds of the three of them all roared and echoed at this moment.
They were like this, let alone the others, their expressions changed at this moment, looking at Meng Hao with surprise.
"The seventh day is about to pass, he... Could it be that he can hold on to the eighth day!"
"How is this possible, the master teacher and the two Taoist friends, Jin and Sha, are only seven days!"
Just as everyone was discussing, the twelfth hour passed quietly, and the eighth day...come!
At this moment, no matter whether the young man in the golden robe, the head teacher, or Sha Jiudong, everyone around him was shocked, breathing quickly. For eight days, that was beyond everyone's level.
If Meng Hao persisted steadily from beginning to end, everyone would be psychologically prepared. The surprise would not be as obvious as it is now, but when it was in the middle, Meng Hao clearly showed signs of awakening, and so on. Persevere, this impact on everyone will be so strong.
As for the young man in the golden robe, he felt that his face was slapped alive again. He opened his eyes wide, and when he looked at Meng Hao, the eighth day was slowly passing by.
Three hours, six hours, nine hours... Until the twelfth hour passed again, Meng Hao held on to the ninth day!
"Impossible!!" The young man in the golden robe yelled, and the head teacher opened his eyes wide. Sha Jiudong was short of breath, and everyone trembled and stunned.
At this moment, Meng Hao, the imprint of the ninth forbidden in his body, was once again completed to ninety-nine percent. A large amount of immortal energy was separated from his body by a trace, condensed on this imprint, making the immortal meaning of the imprint diffuse and diffuse. Out of supreme majesty!
It is conceivable that once it succeeds, the moment this mark appears, the moment the ninth ban is completed, may be able to reverse Meng Hao's path and make the demon... once again transformed into an immortal!
Even this time, Meng Hao was fully absorbed. He noticed that the cultivation level in his body was also undergoing a certain change with the completion of the imprint. That was the change he was familiar with, and that was what he had always practiced when he was in the world of mountains and seas... Xianlu !
And the process of condensing the imprints consumed all of Meng Hao's mind and insight. He can be sure that he didn't make any mistakes.
Even the breath of the Ninth Origin appeared in his body and merged with the other Bajin. This scene made Meng Hao more certain of his judgment.
He didn't hesitate, he was going to finish the last touch immediately, but at this moment, with the roar, the ninth forbidden mark in Meng Hao's body unexpectedly... collapsed again! !
Meng Hao's body trembled, and when blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the vigor that had appeared before broke out silently again, to kick him out of sentiment, this time even stronger than before.
The bronze lamp was shining, and when Meng Hao spewed blood, he suppressed the force firmly and barely maintained the state of his sentiment. If there was a thunder roar in his mind at this moment, his roar, at this moment, was in his mind. Howling monstrously.
"There is some kind of existence, I don’t want me to complete the ninth ban!!" Meng Hao observed the ninth ban for the second time. He could be sure that at the moment when the ninth ban was about to be completed, there was a feeling If I didn't detect it carefully, the ripples I couldn't feel at all suddenly appeared in my body.
It was this ripple that interfered with the appearance of the ninth ban and made Meng Hao fail twice here.
Meng Hao’s eyes were closed, but the pupils under those eyelids were bloodshot at this moment. He gritted his teeth in silence, once again using the power of the altar’s perception, this time his cultivation was fully operational, even the light of the bronze lamp. , Was also aroused in a huge amount. When every area in the body was filled, his whole body and this altar seemed to be completely integrated.
Boom and boom, the power of sentiment from this altar exploded. After it was integrated into Meng Hao's body, the aura of detachment in Meng Hao's place became more obvious, turning into a storm, rising from this altar to the sky, roaring in all directions.
For Meng Hao, his attempt here since then was unwilling to fail and another argument, but for outsiders, it was shocked to the extreme.
At this moment, everyone outside the altar saw the transcendence in Meng Hao's body, and even felt the supreme coercion that Meng Hao had left.
Including the head teacher, everyone backed down subconsciously, their expressions changed, looking at Meng Hao in the storm, looking at the detachment of Meng Hao's body, it was earth-shattering at this moment.
The sky and the earth changed, and the wind and clouds moved. At this moment, they even had a feeling that Meng Hao was in detachment.
This feeling made everyone's scalp numb and was extremely shocked.
"Impossible!!" The Jinpao boy was dumbfounded and muttered.
In this tremor of mind, everyone in the surroundings waited for one day, the ninth day was over, the tenth day came, and then... the eleventh day, the twelfth day.
"Twelve... Twelve days?"
"This ninth supreme, could it be the evildoer, how can anyone last for twelve days!!"
"What is his cultivation base? Nine Source Peak can only last for seven days, and here he is... actually for twelve days, depending on what he looks like, it is clear that he can persist!" Everyone buzzed, for Meng Hao, they have already been at this moment. Shocked.
But this shock is destined not to be reduced, but it will become stronger and stronger!
The thirteenth day, the fourteenth day, the fifteenth day...
When the sixteenth day comes, Meng Hao, in everyone's minds, what he has done this time is a miracle! !
No one else can do it... Miracle! !
Everyone outside the altar had already wiped out the doubts that Meng Hao had had in their minds. Even the second supreme who had reached the peak of the Nine Sources, their hearts trembled at this moment. The meaning of challenge, looking back at this moment, is also shocked, and quickly put it away.
Even the Jinpao boy himself did not believe that Meng Hao, who could last for sixteen days and set off such a sense of detachment, would not have the ninth origin.
"Damn, he had a fight with me before, so he obviously hid a lot!! He deliberately, deliberately borrowed from me to stand up, deliberately let me go for the last time, so as to wait for me to make another move. He has a reason to take me Kill directly!!" The young man in Jinpao shuddered when he thought of this, and put away all his thoughts. At this moment, he was so bitter, and he felt that Meng Hao was extremely sinister.
The look of the old man in charge was unprecedentedly solemn. At this moment, the shock in his heart was stronger than when Meng Hao fought against the young man in the golden robe, and even the same thoughts as the young man in the golden robe rose in his heart.
Not only him, but Sha Jiudong also thinks so. At this moment, his fear of Meng Hao has become extremely strong.
Meng Hao didn’t know how much his actions had scared the people outside. He only knew that when he condensed the Ninth Forbidden Seal for the third time at this moment, he watched the mark in his body. The moment he was about to succeed, he collapsed again. NS.
This time he collapsed, on the contrary, he calmed down, because from the beginning to the end, his focus was not on condensing the ninth forbidden, but on looking for, who on earth was it to prevent him from condensing the ninth forbidden!
At the moment when the Ninth Forbidden Mark collapsed, Meng Hao's body sitting cross-legged on the altar shook sharply. His eyes suddenly opened, revealing bloodshots, as well as the monstrous ferociousness and madness. He suddenly raised his head. , Looking at the vast starry sky.
"Oh it's you!"