Ding Hao came to the golden divine pillar not far from Yu Mie and the other three without anyone else around him. He took out a futon from the storage space and sat down with his back against the golden divine pillar. He began to restore his luck and breath adjustment, slowly recovering the previous consumption. The mysterious energy, the faint silver light lingered around the body, and the coldness in the air dropped sharply.
It turns out that after winning the Golden Arena, you will still be transported back to the Golden Temple.
This has strengthened some people's speculations - there must be more than one golden temple like this. There are thousands of people and strong men from all walks of life who appear in the void of the crypt and the tunnels of the underground maze. They should have all been destroyed before. The golden light was transmitted to different golden temples.
Is the purpose of doing this just to let everyone continue to kill each other
In the battle of Heavenly Chosen, it seems that the key lies in the word Heavenly Chosen.
Could it be that there are so many strong men, and only the one who wins in the end can get the real immortal weapon
If this is really the case, it will be a disaster for all living beings of any race.
Some people's eyes passed over Ding Hao's body.
They want to know what kind of things will happen in the golden arena besides fighting, because everyone can see it through the crystal screen. It seems that some kind of sound prompt can be heard on the golden arena, and when the battle ends, the crystal After the screen dimmed, there was a period of about thirty breaths, and the winner still stayed on the golden ring. Will anything else happen during this period
However, Ding Hao's performance just now was so amazing that no one dared to come forward rashly.
Soon, another golden light shone down from the dome of the temple. Among more than a hundred people, a strong man from the sea clan was chosen to teleport away. Just like before, the next moment the crystal screen in the center of the temple lit up. This time, it was In a vast sea of blood, a red sun is about to disappear on the west coastline. A huge golden branch floats in the sea of blood, a hundred meters wide and about a thousand meters long, which just becomes a decisive battle arena.
Appearing on the golden branch at the same time was a strong man from the Sharman tribe.
The fight without any suspense began after a brief trial.
The battle lasted a little longer. In the end, the strong man from the sea race paid a huge price to kill the strong man from the shark race. Large pieces of bones fell into the sea of blood and were instantly dissolved into fly ash. .
The strong man from the sea clan was covered in blood. Looking at the turbulent blood-colored sea, his heart suddenly moved and he threw a mysterious weapon-level halberd towards the sea. The moment the halberd left the golden branch area, there were suddenly a series of like-like halberds. A shark-like wave of blood rose into the sky and swallowed up the halberd.
Many people in the Golden Temple exclaimed.
I originally thought that there were no restrictions on the golden arena in this scene, and perhaps I could use this to leave this terrible place. Unexpectedly, there was still no solution. It seemed that no matter what existence it was, as long as it left the surface of the golden branch, it would be actively swallowed and melted by the bloody sea water.
Ding Hao also ended his breath adjustment at this time, stood up and looked at the crystal screen.
The battle ended and the crystal screen dimmed.
Soon golden light flashed, and the severely injured Sea Tribe strongman was teleported back to the Golden Temple.
Suddenly, dozens of other strong men from the Sea Tribe surrounded him and protected him in the middle. Among them was the giant whale warrior who had always followed the mermaid princess of the Sea Tribe. He should be among all the strong men from the Sea Tribe. The one with the highest strength is currently the leader of all the powerful sea people in this golden temple.
The golden light appeared again.
The person chosen this time is Zhu Ganglie, the pig man.
In the entire Golden Temple, he is the only orc who is not standing next to him. He is white and plump and looks like a rich man. He carries a nine-tooth nail rake on his shoulder, and he is swaying without any airs. Feng Ning's relationship is more like a master-servant relationship.
"Huh? How come pets can be selected?" someone exclaimed.
Zhu Ganglie's originally smiling face suddenly turned into a furious look. The corners of his mouth twitched and he cursed loudly: "Are you the pet? Your whole family is a pet... Come here if you dare, I promise not to beat you to death."
Before he finished speaking, he was teleported away by golden light.
The man was dumbfounded by the scolding.
The next moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the crystal screen in the center of the Golden Temple. They were already used to what was about to happen and wanted to know what kind of opponent this pigman would be assigned.
"He is a powerful man in the divine realm..."
People finally saw that Zhu Ganglie's target was a powerful man in the divine realm nicknamed Shenting.
This person is extremely famous in the Eastern Continent. He has outstanding strength in swordsmanship. It is said that he was once one of the masters of Shenting's Western Expedition Army. Later, after the incident of the Great God's Son, this person took refuge in the False God Emperor. The flame-based profound energy cooperated with the domineering His sword skills had always been the commander of the Shenting army in Shizui City.
"This pig is so unlucky!" someone gloated.
"Even the strong men of the orc tribe disdain to associate with him. It seems that his popularity with pigs is really not that good..." A strong man from the divine court joked easily.
"Lord Dao Ming won this round easily." The powerful man from Shenting breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing such a conversation, the strong orcs around them all had sneers on their faces. Although they didn't like this fat pig man very much, they had to admire this pig man's strength, even if the gods in their hearts were against him. When I got on this pig, I wasn’t completely sure.
Ding Hao also looked at the big screen with great curiosity.
He wanted to know what kind of strength this Zhu Bajie-like beast clan strongman had. He could drive Feng Ning, the descendant of Jianxie, crazy. He must have two skills, but could he win against such an opponent? It's hard to say if it will win.
This is a duel where defeat means death.
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After a stick of incense.
All the creatures in the Golden Temple stared wide-eyed.
Especially the few powerful men from the Divine Court who had made fun of him before had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces. When they saw Zhu Ganglie's nine-toothed rake smashing the magic sword into pieces, killing this prestigious powerful man from the Divine Court. , the powerful men of the Divine Court were as embarrassed as eating a dead mouse.
In the few duels I saw before, all the powerful men in the Divine Court died.
It was originally a dominant force in the Eastern Continent, but it has suffered successive setbacks in recent times, giving people the impression that it is on the verge of collapse. Now it has killed several people in this golden arena. This is simply a kind of ** Naked slap in the face.
Ding Ling had no expression on his face.
The few powerful men in the Divine Court and Divine Realm around him had murderous intent gleaming in their brows.
He is an important figure in the Divine Court. Even if he dies in the ring, it is unacceptable to the Divine Court. No matter who kills such an important figure, he must pay the price. If left alone, the majesty of the Divine Court will be completely lost. .
The few strong men who had made fun of Zhu Ganglie before now lowered their heads and hid in the crowd, fearing that the pig would come back and cause trouble for them later.
Golden light flashes.
Zhu Ganglie was teleported back with several injuries on his body.
There is a price to pay for killing a strong man in the divine realm. His sword skills are indeed terrible. Unfortunately, because of his suppressed profound energy cultivation, his true combat power is estimated to be that of an intermediate saint. In the end, he fell under the nine-tooth nail rake. However, Several scars were also left on Zhu Ganglie's body.
"It doesn't work, it doesn't work at all..." The pig man muttered and came to Feng Ning very dissatisfied, and sat down to heal his wounds as if no one else was around.
Hearing the words 'no effect', Feng Ning felt instantly bad.
The corner of his mouth in the distance couldn't help but twitch.
Being entangled with this pig man, fighting day and night, until you are so tired that you almost lose strength, is simply the most terrifying thing in the world. After every fight, Zhu Ganglie muttered the following three words: "It doesn't work." In other words, because his magical power has not been broken through, the next battle will be an even crazier one.
To be honest, if they could kill this pig, Feng Ning and the Little Ape King would have done so already.
It seems that Zhu Ganglie regarded the battle of life and death in the golden arena as an opportunity to break through his magical powers. Unfortunately, his eventual death did not provide him with any inspiration.
The moment Zhu Ganglie sat down, dozens of figures surrounded him.
The leader is Ding Ling.
The strong men in Shenting looked at Zhu Ganglie with unkind expressions, murderous intent surging in the void.
"Killing to pay for life." Ding Ling looked at Zhu Ganglie and said indifferently: "I'll give you a chance to fight back. The people of Shenting cannot die in vain."
Who knew that Zhu Ganglie didn't even look at him.
Feng Ning held an ordinary stainless steel sword in his arms and rolled his eyebrows: "Get lost." His expression did not take the dozens of absolute strong men in front of him at all.
"You brat, how dare you speak to His Highness Ding Ling like this?" A half-step divine realm expert from the Divine Court smiled ferociously, took a step forward, his hand turned into a metallic color, clapped it out with a palm, and said, "Send you on your way!"
Feng Ning still held the sword in his arms and did not move at all.
Just when the palm print of the half-step god-level powerhouse was about to fall on Feng Ning, an incredible change suddenly occurred. A bolt of thunderous golden light suddenly shot down from the dome of the Golden Temple, and landed on the god-level powerhouse with a bang. on the body.
In an instant, he turned into a piece of charcoal.
There was a pungent smell of burnt barbecue floating in the air.
Feng Ning fanned the air in front of him slightly, and the human-shaped charcoal collapsed and floated like a sand sculpture in the wind.
The faces of Ding Ling and other powerful men from the Divine Court instantly became extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, everyone understood that this was the punishment of the power of the law, just like the demigod who was killed by thunder because he wanted to break out of the wall. In this golden temple, he violated the law. Everyone will be mercilessly killed. Obviously, people in the same golden temple killing each other is also one of the violations of the law.
"Shenting will not let you go." Ding Ling's eyes glanced over Zhu Ganglie's body viciously, then he looked at Feng Ning and added: "And you."
The former simply ignored him.
The latter shrugged indifferently.