After a short silence, seeing Meng Hao put away the bracelet and the killing intent slowly dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the golden-robed young man's face was ugly, but he did not show the slightest resentment, he retreated in silence and chose to meditate cross-legged in the distance.

Sha Jiudong hesitated for a moment, and after looking at the two old men in charge, he came to the side of the golden-robed young man in a step, and sat down as usual, seemingly accompanied, but in fact, even the golden-robed young man himself understood that this was both protection and restriction.

Protect him from being killed by Meng Hao's sudden resurgence, and also restrict him from doing something unfavorable to Meng Hao's side.

The battle between Meng Hao and the golden-robed young man has already proved that he can become a giant, whether it is Sha Jiudong or the old man in charge, they are not willing to expand this matter, if they can stop here, it will be the best.

The ghost here did not dissipate, but after Meng Hao's third eye closed, it floated in all directions, circling around, and it seemed that as long as Meng Hao summoned him, he would immediately condense again.

"Nine Daoyou, this matter is indeed reckless on the part of Jin Daoyou, whether it was on the bridge before, or near this altar now. The old man shook his head and spoke.

However, this matter is not entirely his fault, in fact, it is a misunderstanding, even the old man can feel that this world of the Hades Palace hides a certain will, in the old man's opinion, this is not the will of the vast ancestor, but Jin Daoyou firmly believes it. ”

"This will, in fact, the Nine Venerable Daoists should also be able to feel it, it is a killing machine for you......

"This is the reason why Jin Daoyou made a move, he firmly believes that this is the will of the vast ancestor, and he also firmly believes that if he kills you, he can please the ancestor. And then in the perception of detachment, you can get more. The old man in charge said slowly, and said the reason why the golden-robed young man made a move.

Meng Hao's expression moved, after he heard about this matter at this moment, he thought about it for a while. The divine consciousness also slowly spread out and merged into the heaven and earth, and after a while, he nodded, thoughtful, noncommittal.

The old man in charge had no intention of continuing to talk about this matter, so he turned his words and pointed to the altar with his right hand.

"Nine Daoist friends, the altar here is the detachment in the Hades Palace that the old man said before, and there are a total of nine continents in this Hades Palace. There is one such altar on every continent. ”

"The origin of this altar is said to be related to the vast ancestor, which was shaped by his old man in the past years. ”

But the meaning of detachment does exist. Before you came, the old man and Sha Daoyou and Jin Daoyou. At the same time, I have gained some insights on it, but unfortunately there is still a distance from the breakthrough. The old man walked towards Meng Hao, and said with a smile in front of Meng Hao, at this moment, whether it was his mood or attitude, he was different from before.

Although he was also peaceful with Meng Hao before. But at this moment, he regarded Meng Hao as an equal to himself, and there was more sincerity in his words.

"Now that time is limited, the Nine Venerable Daoists can go to this altar to try and feel it, maybe there will be a chance to come. As for the others, if you don't recommend it, I hope ...... They can comprehend it on the altar with fellow Daoists, after all...... Time is running out. The old man in charge of the sect hugged his fists and bowed, Meng Hao groaned slightly and nodded.

"It's okay. Meng Hao smiled slightly, his big sleeves flicked, and his body shook and went straight to the altar, the strangeness of this altar, he had noticed it before, and at this moment he came to the altar and immediately sat cross-legged in the middle.

Almost the moment he sat down, the other monks of the Vast Sect around him all took a deep breath, their expressions were indescribably excited and excited, before the three giants occupied the altar, they were outside to protect the Dharma, and they were not allowed to approach, and now they finally waited for them to step on the altar, although Meng Hao was also on it, but they asked themselves if they had not offended Meng Hao, as long as they maintained a certain amount of respect, they would not attract Meng Hao's murder.

Everyone flew out in an instant, stepped on the altar one after another, and after each stepped on, they all bowed to Meng Hao with their fists, and then chose a position to sit down cross-legged, in addition to Shangguan Hong and other Nine Source Supremes, the Eight Source Supremes under their command also came, and the two Eight Source Monks under Meng Hao's command were also excited to arrive at this moment.

They are different from others, as the ninth supreme, they are the least stressed, sitting cross-legged on both sides of Meng Hao at this moment, it is both a perception and a protector.

As for the old man in charge of the sect under the altar, he looked solemn, sat down cross-legged, and sat between the young man in the golden robe and the altar, which seemed random, but whether it was Meng Hao or the young man in the golden robe, they all saw the deep meaning of the old man in the palm of the sect.

What he wants is stability, not war!

The golden-robed young man sighed secretly, in fact, he had already extinguished the idea of continuing to fight with Meng Hao, those ghosts in this place still existed, if he made another move, I was afraid that he would really be destroyed here this time.

"I don't know this Meng Hao, can feel on this altar for a few days, this place is not as simple as imagined, the longer the perception time, the greater the harvest, but there is also a limit, he occupies the advantage of this place, but what this altar needs is its own perception and creation, and it is also related to cultivation, this Meng Hao ...... It's five days at most!" The golden-robed young man snorted coldly in his heart, he had been on this altar for seven days, which was already his limit, even if Meng Hao didn't appear, he would wake up.

As for the old man in charge of the sect and Sha Jiudong, there is almost no difference in time from him, and they are both seven days, at this moment, not only the golden-robed young man is guessing, but Sha Jiudong is also looking at Meng Hao, guessing in his heart how long Meng Hao can comprehend.

Even the old man in charge of the sect was like this, seemingly calm, but his eyes fell on Meng Hao from time to time, thinking about this problem.

In the silence, the altar also fell silent, and dozens of people on it closed their eyes one after another at this moment, and at the moment of closing, they each realized.

Meng Hao's eyes slowly closed here, and at the moment of closing, his mind suddenly roared, faintly as if it was connected with this altar at this moment.

He immediately noticed that his thoughts were faster, but his qi and blood had precipitated, and even his cultivation was calm, and only his divine sense, only his thoughts, were spinning wildly in his mind at a speed ten or even a hundred times faster than before.

It seems that from this altar, there is a guiding force, and following the guidance, he can touch and transcend here.

It was as if he saw the starry sky, the stars, the world changing in front of his eyes, the passage of time in his eyes, the origin and death of all beings, and everything he saw.

It was the first time he had seen these images, but it was not the first time he had felt distracted, and this scene was very similar to the murals he had seen in the passage!

The eight prohibitions in his body, at this moment, the speed of transforming into the origin also skyrocketed, and after a while, Meng Hao's thoughts slowly retracted, and his heart moved.

"The function of this altar is to bless the power of perception, to make the eight sources comprehend the ninth source, and to make the nine sources comprehend and transcend...... Then for me, although the most important thing now is detachment, if I want to be detached, I must first create my ninth forbidden, so as to comprehend the ninth source!"

"This altar is exactly what I need to ...... Comprehend the Ninth Forbidden!" Meng Hao's heart roared, his thoughts condensed together at this moment, dissipated all distracting thoughts, and wholeheartedly comprehended the Ninth Forbidden!

And for the ninth ban, he is not clueless, on the contrary, for this ninth ban, Meng Hao has already prepared and arranged!

"My Ninth Forbidden...... It is...... Based on the Heavenly Sealing Formula, the condensed ...... Seal the heavens forbidden!" Meng Hao's heart was like a thunderbolt roaring, and with the unity of his thoughts, immediately his body, the breath of detachment, surged again, and in the midst of the roar, it faintly turned into an invisible wind, surrounding him.

And in his mind, all the feelings at this moment are placed on the Heavenly Forbidden, and he wants to change this Heavenly Forbidden from a magical power to a prohibition, deeply imprinted in his soul, and become his ...... The ninth ban of demon sealing!

For Meng Hao, it would take a long time to succeed in this matter, but now the existence of this altar has accelerated all this countless times.

Time passed, the first day passed, gradually, different fluctuations were emitted from different monks, and those Eight Origin Supremes emitted the breath of Nine Sources, and the Nine Sources Supreme's body had a sense of detachment at this moment, faintly spreading.

Everyone's expression is slowly cloudy, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes dazed, sometimes regretful, sometimes gloomy, all kinds of differences.

When the next day came, there was a few Eight Origin Supremes, whose bodies trembled slowly, a large amount of sweat spread from their foreheads, and their expressions were painful, as if they had persevered to the extreme, and it was difficult to last too long.

On the third day, almost all the Eight Origin Supremes had already shown signs that it was difficult to sustain, and only the Nine Sources could continue to comprehend on the third day.

Until the dusk of the third day, there was an eight-source supreme who opened his eyes, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his body shook, he gritted his teeth and flew out, when he left the altar, his expression was complicated, looking at the people on the altar, and sighed secretly, but soon, there was also a light shining in his eyes, although he lasted less than three days, but the harvest was not small.

Not long after, the Eight Sources Supreme opened his eyes again, and with blood, he flew out of the altar one after another, unable to continue to hold on, and was forcibly separated from the state of understanding.

Until late at night on the third day, on the altar at this moment, all the eight sources had awakened and flew out to meditate around.

There are only eight people who are still on the altar, including Meng Hao at this moment, and they are the eight Nine Origin Supremes of the Vast Sect.

"He'll last two days at most, and as for the others, they'll all wake up tomorrow." The golden-robed young man looked calm and sneered inwardly. (To be continued......)