Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 972: Blast the Immortal Gate!

"The meaning of the Supreme in the Fairyland..."

"This Fang Hao has become a force to be reckoned with. In the Fairyland, he is one step faster, and every step is faster!"

"From now on, this man will be famous in the Ninth Mountain and Sea!" Everyone looked at Meng Hao's figure in the sky. At this moment, everyone seemed to have a common saying in their hearts.

"This era belongs to him!" Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea saw with their own eyes that Meng Hao took six steps and the Fairy Palace was shattered by 60,000 people. They were deeply shaken.

At this moment, the collapse of the Fairy Palace became Meng Hao's foil, and the appearance of the Supreme Bridge became his background. Everything seemed to be just to make everyone remember Meng Hao's figure firmly at this moment.

All the Tianjiao in the Ninth Mountain and Sea were silent, even Wang Tengfei was silent at this moment, all looking at Meng Hao's figure, watching the Fairy Palaces destroyed along the way as he walked.

Fang Wei's face was pale and bloodless. Meng Hao's fairy tribulation shocked him, and Meng Hao's method of crossing the tribulation shocked him, but he was still unwilling.

"After you push open the immortal gate, I'll see how many immortal veins you can open!" Fang Wei's eyes were red.

In this crowd of people's attention, Meng Hao looked calm and took the seventh step. His body was thumping, blood fell on his clothes, his face was pale, the eternal realm was recovering madly, but he couldn't keep up with the backlash of the Supreme Bridge. His feet were trembling, but the immortal palace under his feet was also trembling. With a bang, 10,000 palaces were shattered again.

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Meng Hao's eyes were bloodshot. He no longer cared about the immortal palace. He walked on this bridge, on this once supreme bridge. In front of his eyes, the figures who walked on this bridge in the past years seemed to emerge.

This is a bridge that once led people to the supreme. Although it is broken now, the supreme aura of this bridge still represents the former glory. Anyone who can walk on this bridge will feel the supreme supremacy of the supreme of heaven and earth.

Meng Hao wiped off the blood and his hair flew. It was as if the years were flowing backwards before his eyes. He vaguely saw the figures of powerful men appearing in front of him one after another.

"I can do it too!" Meng Hao murmured, and took the eighth step.

The moment the eighth step fell, the Supreme Bridge shook, and the fairy palaces below destroyed another 10,000. At this moment, only 20,000 fairy palaces remained!

The ninth step!

The world shook, and all the cultivators in the Ninth Mountain and Sea who were paying attention to this place.

They were all boiling in their hearts, as if they had returned to the trial of the three major sects. The feeling when they looked at Fang Mu.

Now, this feeling appeared again, and the person was still the same person!

They seemed to be suffocating, staring at Meng Hao intently. At this moment, everyone was waiting for Meng Hao to walk across the Supreme Bridge, destroy all the fairy palaces, and stand at the fairy gate.

In the roar, the moment when the fairy palace destroyed another 10,000, Meng Hao's eyes showed amazing fighting spirit, and he took... the last step.

The tenth step!

With one step, the last 10,000 immortal palaces under the Supreme Bridge shattered into pieces and exploded completely. There seemed to be a roar in the storm formed by countless fragments.

It seemed that they were unwilling to dissipate, unwilling to let Meng Hao achieve such a true immortal here!

But... whether to recognize or not, at this moment, it seems that they have to recognize it!

All the immortal palaces were shattered and dissipated, and the Supreme Bridge under Meng Hao's feet gradually dimmed. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared. Meng Hao's body shook, and the backlash broke out completely. Blood spurted out, and his body staggered, as if he was about to fall into the starry sky, but he was forced to hold it back. His trembling body now seemed to collapse.

The Supreme Bridge was a killer for him. With Meng Hao's current cultivation, being able to use it was already the limit. He persisted for ten steps and stepped over the immortal palace. Under the backlash, he was already seriously injured. If it weren't for the strong will to support it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to finish it.

But all this is worth it!

Meng Hao's eyes were full of brilliance. He raised his head. At this moment, he was standing under the majestic immortal gate!

At this moment, the extremely suppressed humming sound burst out from the Fang family, from Dongsheng Star, and from the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea.

"Ten Steps to Shatter the Immortal Palace, this Fang Hao, he has succeeded!"

"The immortal cloud was completely blasted away by him, and the immortal palace was completely collapsed by him. This kind of tribulation is unprecedented. He is worthy of being Fang Mu!"

"Forced tribulation, extremely domineering, could this be his way!!" The Fang family members were in an uproar, and the cultivators on Dongsheng Star were also shocked.

They seemed to see the way in Meng Hao!

That was domineering. It seemed that there was no one in front of Meng Hao, or he didn't think that anyone could always stand in front of him, so his goal was always himself!

Ignore others and only surpass yourself.

Whether it is personality or words, it seems to be a kind of emptiness, and the real intention is this... domineering!

Great freedom, great ease, the same is domineering!

The direct lineage was excited, the Fang family members were excited, and Dongsheng Star exploded.

All the other sects and families were shaken by Meng Hao's tribulation at this moment.

"He has walked to the gate of immortality, and now all he has to do is push the gate open!"

"Push the gate of immortality, welcome the immortal light, and open the immortal veins!"

"How many veins can he open!!"

All the cultivators who are paying attention to this place in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, whether they are geniuses or ancestors, are guessing how many immortal veins Meng Hao can open once he opens them!

"He has accumulated the foundation of the Ten Realms Immortal, and the immortal veins he opens should be the ultimate ninety-nine!"

"Is it possible...he opens...one hundred immortal veins!"

As the uproar spread in various places in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, and as the gazes gathered with expectation, the question of how many meridians Meng Hao could open has emerged in almost everyone's mind.

"How many can he open..." Fan Dong'er's eyes flashed with strange light, staring at the crystal.

Li Ling'er was silent, but she had an answer in her heart. She believed that Meng Hao could open... a hundred meridians!

Zhao Yifan, Taiyangzi, Song Luodan, Sun Hai and others were breathing rapidly.

At this moment, because of Meng Hao's attention, even the little fat man and Chen Fan and others were in their respective sects, paying attention to this scene.

On the South Star, Shui Dongliu raised his head and showed a smile on his face.

"His time has come... True Immortal."

In the Tang Building, in front of Fang Xiufeng and his wife, there was a huge mirror. In the mirror, it was Dongsheng Star and Meng Hao.

At this moment, on the South Star and the Blood Demon Mountain, the Blood Demon was filled with the breath of death, but suddenly it seemed as if it was back to life, and a glimmer of life appeared.

"I... finally waited for this moment before I died, and waited for the last good fortune for you." The vicissitudes of life echoed.

In the ancient fairy temple, the place where the ancient temple used to be is now a deep pit, but under the deep pit, there appeared an old man's figure. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky. Next to him, there was a dried red spider lily, but in this withering, there seemed to be a trace of life.

"Xianmai... you owe him a cause and effect, that's it, just pay it back." The old man murmured, his eyes fell on the dried red spider lily beside him.

In the Emperor Xian Sect, there was a woman next to Sun Hai. This woman stared at the nothingness in front of her. Most of the disciples of the Emperor Xian Sect were watching, looking at the figure of Meng Hao in the picture in the nothingness.

"Little brother, you must open a hundred meridians!" This woman was Fang Yu. When she murmured in her heart, she suddenly felt that Sun Hai beside her was an eyesore, so she kicked him hard. Sun Hai felt pain, but his face quickly showed admiration and looked at Fang Yu.

"Dear, you can kick me a few more times, the harder the better..."

This expression and these words gave Fang Yu goosebumps all over his body.

Everyone was watching...

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the huge immortal gate in front of him. Compared with this immortal gate, his figure was insignificant.

"Immortal gate..." Meng Hao murmured softly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly reached the extreme. The injuries in his body were recovering. He took a step forward and fell, raised his right hand, and suddenly punched the huge immortal gate in front of him.

"Open!" Meng Hao's voice was like thunder. When it rumbled, his fist touched the immortal gate. The roaring sound shook the world. This immortal gate was buzzing and vibrating, and a gap... opened instantly!

At the moment when this gap appeared, endless immortal light burst out directly from this gap, illuminating the sky and reflecting the starry sky.

The immortal light was bright. At this moment, it was released from the immortal gate, forming a vertical beam of light, making the dark starry sky bright instantly.

Although it was just a crack, a rich immortal energy emanated from the immortal light, rushing straight towards Meng Hao, pouring in frantically from all parts of Meng Hao's body.

Meng Hao's eyes showed bright light. At this moment, all the cultivators who were paying attention to this scene focused their eyes. They were not worried that Meng Hao could not open the immortal gate. In their opinion, the immortal gate would definitely open.

What they cared about was how many immortal veins Meng Hao could open after opening the immortal gate!

Meng Hao's expression showed decisiveness. With the integration of immortal energy, the eight immortal veins in his body vibrated and turned into eight dragons, wandering in his body, madly absorbing immortal energy, and constantly making himself stronger.

But just a crack was far from enough.

Behind Meng Hao, a thousand-foot Dharma image suddenly appeared, with a whole body of light, and stepped straight to the immortal gate, turning into a golden roc, and crashed into the immortal gate together with his Dharma image.

"Open!" Meng Hao's voice came out, and a loud noise was heard. The moment he touched the immortal gate, the gate roared, and the crack... opened a little more!

The more immortal light there is, the thicker the immortal energy is!

At this moment, countless people were breathing rapidly, watching Meng Hao, going to bomb the immortal gate.

Waves of recoil force were released from the immortal gate, and together with the immortal energy, they flowed into Meng Hao's body. Blood flowed from the corners of Meng Hao's mouth, but his eyes were brighter.

When Meng Hao raised his right hand, mountains appeared one after another, and they continued to rush straight to the immortal gate. With a shake, the blood demon's head condensed and hit it head-on.

The ten thousand feet Dharma image behind him was even more like a giant supporting the sky. With each punch, the world shook, and the eight directions roared. The immortal gate was slowly opening, and the light became more and more, and the immortal energy became thicker and thicker.

It seemed that this gap... could pass a person.

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