Nine trials of Douluo's preemptive sea god

with the passage of time.

Bright red blood beads began to overflow from under Hemingway's golden skin. Unlike the fine blood beads overflowing before, the blood overflowing from his body is continuous, staining his clothes and his body red. under the land.There is even blood flowing in the seven orifices.

Hemingway's body shook violently, as if he might topple over at any time.However, his faith still did not relax in the slightest.As long as the belief remains unchanged, the test of the god-given spirit ring will not stop.

Bo Saixi's brows were already furrowed at this time, her hand had been raised at least three times, but she had put it down three times.As the great priest on Sea God Island, the most loyal servant of Sea God is also the most powerful servant.She hadn't shown such hesitation in at least 50 years.

As the guide of this god-given spirit ring, she is also most aware of Hemingway's physical condition at this time, and can more deeply feel his body that is constantly hovering on the verge of collapse.

Every time, when she felt that Hemingway's body could no longer hold on and wanted to stop him, she could find that the boy's incomparable persistent belief seemed to emit a special power, forcibly helping his body persevered.

After that, it was another collapse and another persistence.Even Bo Saixi, the pinnacle of soul masters, couldn't understand what kind of power was supporting the white-haired boy in front of him.

Yes, he was selected by Sea God Nine.

Yes!

Only those chosen by Lord Seagod himself will have such perseverance.Let alone his age, Bo Saixi asked herself, even if she is now, she will never have the tenacity and perseverance of Hemingway.

Persistence and persistence are the greatest secrets of success.

Finally, when Bo Saixi couldn't help raising her hand for the fourth time, ready to stop the test of the god-given spirit ring.

In an instant, the blood overflowing from Hemingway's body exploded in a splash.

Physical breakdown?

Bo Saixi's face paled in an instant, and there was an unspeakable colic in her heart.However, her waving hand still stopped in mid-air.Because, the splashed blood instantly dyed the nine golden halos constantly impacting on Hemingway's body, and the next moment, they had completely turned bright red.

Ninety-nine to one.

In the end, it turned into a huge blood-colored halo floating around Hemingway's body.

But at this moment, Hemingway's last consciousness is only one feeling, his body has been broken, turning into powder and floating in the air.

But it was this broken feeling that brought him unprecedented joy, as if his whole body had merged into the heaven and the earth.The next moment, all he could feel was a patch of red.It seems that I have been immersed in the bloody world...

Bo Saixi withdrew her right hand with difficulty, and her heart twitched a few times uncontrollably.Turning around, looking at the Sea God Temple standing high on the top of Mount Shen, he said to himself in a strange voice: "He succeeded."

A red silhouette rose into the sky, and no one noticed that at this moment, a crystal-clear pearl-like drop of water fell from the corner of Bo Saixi's eye...

Zizhu looked at the white-haired boy who was still sitting cross-legged, and did not disturb him, but found a step and sat down on her own, then propped her elbows on her knees, cupped her cheeks with her palms, and blinked a pair of purple eyes. The big eyes stared at him blankly, just like the Wangfu stone on the coast.

Hemingway sat cross-legged and remained motionless, as if he had become an eternal fossil.

At this moment, the golden light that covered his whole body had dissipated, and his whole body was soaked in blood. His whole body was like a blood-red statue.

The entire Sea God Mountain returned to calm at this time.

.........

Time passed quietly.

During this sitting, Hemingway sat 360 for five days.During this period, he remained motionless, and the bright red blood on his body also turned purple-black, forming a hard scab on the surface of his skin.If she hadn't been able to feel his weak but steady heartbeat, and the words Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi said before leaving, Purple Pearl would have thought that Hemingway had become a statue forever.

360 for five days.

A year, a whole year without moving.

Finally, on this day.

The tearing sound awakened Purple Pearl who was cultivating not far away.

A series of cracks began to appear on the hard scabs on Hemingway's body, and the sound of tearing and breaking came from this.A beautiful figure soared into the sky, at this moment, Zizhuzhu no longer cared about her cultivation, after a year of hard waiting, the person she was waiting for finally made a move.

There were more and more broken places, and gradually, the purple-black hard scabs began to fall off, revealing the white and delicate skin like jade inside... What surprised Purple Pearl was that during the process of falling off, Even Hemingway's hair fell out along with it, and the hair that had clotted with the scab fell with it.

"Um…"

A soft hum sounded, and Hemingway, who closed his eyes, gradually shone with golden light, and the eye-catching golden color became more and more obvious.

This dazzling light spreads outwards, every golden light seems to be expeling the filth on the body, purifying everything in the world...

There was a snap, and at this moment, time seemed to stop, and all the remaining filth on Hemingway's body bounced up in an instant, revealing his almost perfect figure.The golden light overflowing from his body made him look like another sun!

It covered up the rays of the scorching sun in the sky.

Purple Pearl narrowed her eyes subconsciously, and under the dazzling light and violent energy fluctuations, she couldn't help but backed away quietly.

And in the rays of light that descended like a great sun, the figure sitting on the ground slowly stood up, his arms stretched vigorously to the sides of his body, and endless golden light exploded!

A Qing Yue's long howl like a dragon's chant broke through the air!

It resounded throughout the Sea God Island in an instant!

At this moment, Hemingway's sober heart is unparalleled, and the cool and refreshing feeling comes from every pore of his body.There is no need to look at it with eyes at all, all the scenery in all directions has presented a three-dimensional image in his mind, as if the ability to sense the sea is no longer limited to the sea water.

The surrounding plants and trees, everything in the world actually has life in his senses at this time, breathing out the natural energy of the world with a breath that ordinary people can't perceive... This feeling is really wonderful.

He has never felt that he is so close to the essence of the world, so close to all things in nature!

There is no doubt about this feeling. Hemingway's knowledge and knowledge make a breakthrough, and he has vaguely touched the realm of listening to the voice of all things!