Everyone was shocked.
Are we going to start combat teleportation again
At this time, most of the remaining people in the Golden Temple were scarred and exhausted to the extreme. They were almost at the point of running out of fuel. If they continued to fight, they would probably perish. Especially the little giant Siwa, who had already He was about to pass out from serious injuries.
The ten golden thrones began to rotate and slowly fell down. The golden light emitted from them could not be avoided or resisted. Each golden throne chose a figure, descended from the dome of the golden temple, and covered the figure.
Ding Hao frowned slightly but did not resist.
Soon there was an exclamation from around me.
Then, although everyone's faces showed joy, Ding Hao was also slightly startled, and his frowned brows relaxed, because as the golden throne slowly descended, the golden light continued to shine on his body. Some of the scars left behind were recovering quickly.
This feeling is like a person who is about to die of thirst jumping into a clear spring.
Extremely cool.
"Is this the power of immortals?" Zhu Ganglie, the pig man, exclaimed, and then laughed without the grace of a master: "Ah haha, come on, Golden Immortal Light, come and take care of this happy and cute little boy like me. Pig, let me break through, come on, hahahaha..."
Feng Ning stood aside and turned his head away from looking at this strange creature.
The expressions on other people's faces were also different.
Ding Ling showed joy on his face, running the method of thunder, absorbing this golden breath of immortality, and wanted to integrate it into his own lightning, because anyone can feel that this breath contains strange power that can completely change a person.
Feng Ning, the successor of Jianxie, pointed his fingers like a sword towards the sky, using his magical powers of swordsmanship to guide the golden immortal energy into his body, and continuously refined and absorbed it.
Yu Jiejie directly sacrificed it, and the divine seal rotated smoothly, absorbing the golden fairy energy like a sea eye. Soon, a trace of light gold appeared on the dark red surface, and the surging power became even more tyrannical.
Several other people also immediately realized the preciousness of this golden immortal energy, and tried to refine this power into their bodies.
Of course Ding Hao did the same.
That strange power nourishes the body, and the injuries left in the previous battle are recovering at a shocking speed. This golden light seems to have a creative power that is close to the law, and the destroyed flesh and bones are restored in the first place. Time is recreated.
"What a strange power. Is this the power of immortality?"
Ding Hao was secretly frightened in his heart, and he was running and guiding this power into his own profound energy channels and acupuncture points, hoping to capture a trace of it and integrate it with his own profound energy. This would undoubtedly make his power evolve to a qualitative change.
But soon Ding Hao discovered that it was not easy to introduce the golden immortal energy into his body, because this power seemed to be incompatible with the mysterious energy and was extremely repellent, like a superior emperor. Likewise, he is extremely proud and does not take Xuan Qi into consideration at all.
Even if Ding Hao mobilized with all his strength, the golden immortal energy introduced into the mysterious energy channel was extremely limited, less than the thickness of a hair.
"No, even if it is inhaled into the profound energy channel, it cannot be integrated with the profound energy..." Ding Hao frowned, the matter was not as simple as he imagined.
Around him, others soon discovered a similar situation.
The golden immortal energy has indeed healed their injuries and can be introduced into the body, but it will not be tamed at all. As long as the Xuan Gong is stopped, the golden immortal energy will still disappear and the integration will almost fail, no matter how mysterious the techniques they perform are , have no effect.
On the contrary, Yu Mie was spinning like a trickle, and the light golden luster covering the surface turned out to be more intense. The original blood color showed a noble aura, as if it was really going to evolve towards an immortal weapon, exuding a trembling aura.
"Could it be that this golden immortal weapon cannot be integrated with living beings, but can resonate with weapons?" Ding Hao thought for a moment, and was about to pick up a weapon to try, but at this moment, the artifact that had been shining in the sea of consciousness , suddenly shook slightly, and the component that had never reacted began to absorb the golden immortal energy.
This change was completely beyond Ding Hao's imagination.
At this moment, Ding Hao could sense that the golden immortal energy covering his body was like a flood of water, rushing towards one of the six light gates. Looking inside, the surging golden immortal energy was here. A sea-eye vortex formed around the light gate, and was absorbed into it crazily.
The golden throne was suspended above Ding Hao's head, constantly releasing golden fairy light.
This thing does not have intelligence. It does not seem to notice that the golden immortal energy has been absorbed, and it continues to release the golden immortal energy. On the other hand, other people, except for the rain that absorbs the golden immortal energy, have given up on integrating the golden immortal energy. At the same time, the Golden Throne fell in front of them and no longer released the golden fairy energy.
"It's interesting." Zhu Ganglie suddenly flashed his big ears and sat down on the golden throne in front of him.
After Ding Ling hesitated for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and turned around to sit on the golden throne in front of him.
Each golden throne has a different shape, but all of them are very exquisite and beautiful like works of art. The moment Zhu Ganglie and Ding Ling sat down, golden light shone on it, forming a golden mask. , together with them and the Golden Throne, are enveloped in it.
After a slight hesitation, the others all sat on the golden thrones in front of them.
Only above the heads of Ding Hao and Yu Miewei, the Golden Throne continued to release golden fairy energy, injecting it into their bodies, allowing them to absorb it.
Seeing this scene, Ding Ling and others looked uncertain.
After about half a stick of incense, the spinning of Yu Mie's head gradually became quiet. The bright red surface seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, dazzling, like a drunken man, swaying, and finally stopped. Absorb the golden fairy energy.
The golden throne fell in front of her.
After thinking for a moment, she also sat on the throne.
The same thing happened. Golden light erupted from the Golden Throne, forming a huge golden shield that enveloped her and the throne.
By this time, Ding Hao was the only one left in the entire Golden Temple. The golden throne above his head had not yet fallen, and the golden immortal energy was still being released continuously and poured into Ding Hao's body.
Time passes minute by minute.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The other nine people looked at Ding Hao with shocked eyes. By this time, they had all guessed that Ding Hao must be absorbing the golden immortal energy by some means, which made them extremely envious and shocked.
Because they had the same experience, they knew how difficult it was to absorb the golden immortal energy. They could not hold on for more than half an hour before the golden throne fell in front of them, but Ding Hao had already held on for more than an hour. , and the golden throne above his head showed no tendency to fall.
Ding Hao himself was also shocked.
In the sea of consciousness, it is like a bottomless abyss, constantly devouring and absorbing the golden immortal energy crazily, never ending, and taking advantage of this process, Ding Hao keeps running to try to fuse the mysterious energy with the golden immortal energy. , finally there was a slight breakthrough, and the profound energy flowing in his profound energy channel finally had a golden color that was almost detectable with the naked eye.
"If you persist a little longer, if you persist for an hour or two, you might be able to refine the golden immortal energy into your own profound energy..." Ding Hao saw hope.
But at this moment, the absorption of the golden fairy energy suddenly stopped, the flickering light door closed, and the artifact fell into some kind of dormancy again.
As if sensing this change, the golden throne above Ding Hao's head no longer released golden fairy energy, and slowly fell down and stopped on the ground.
Ding Hao secretly sighed a pity.
If the situation just now lasted for more than an hour, it was really possible for him to integrate this golden immortal energy. Unfortunately, he failed again at the critical moment. The Golden Throne stopped instilling the immortal energy, and the success fell short.
He sensed carefully that there seemed to be some kind of change in the sea of consciousness, and it seemed as if nothing had changed at all, as if a python had swallowed a large prey and began to fall into some kind of dormancy to digest it.
Having noticed the actions of the other nine people around him before, Ding Hao looked at the golden throne in front of him. With a blessed heart, he took a step forward and sat on the golden throne.
A mask of light appeared, surrounding him.
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder and lightning on the dome of the Golden Temple, and a dazzling light group shone directly through the dome - it was sunlight, and the dazzling sunlight fell like a galaxy, which shocked the hearts of ten people.
Sunlight comes in, indicating that the golden temple has opened its exit.
Can we finally get out of this damned golden temple that is like a prison of death
Ding Hao looked up and saw that the dome of the Golden Temple cracked and a blue sky appeared. The next moment, the Golden Throne under his butt shook slightly and rose into the sky, taking him away from the Golden Temple in an instant.
In a flash of lightning, Ding Hao arrived in the sky.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
"Is this... or is it in the Luo Sheng Mountains?" Ding Hao opened his mouth and looked down. Below were the ruins after the mountains and peaks collapsed. It was clearly the scene after the Luo Sheng Mountains collapsed. It was very familiar.
What is different from before is that the small fairy gates in the underground cave that should be spraying purple fairy energy are now covered by towering golden temples. Looking at it, under the sunlight , there is a flash of golden light everywhere, and there are a total of eighty-eight golden temples, covering the ruins of the Luo Sheng Mountains in a strange orientation.
This scene is almost like a dream.
So many golden temples…
Ding Hao instantly understood that in the golden arena of the previous Battle of Heavenly Selection, the other strong men who were teleported by the golden light were indeed from other golden temples. His guess was correct. All the creatures in the cave void were imprisoned in different golden temples and transported to different scenes to engage in cruel life-and-death battles.
Golden light flows around you.
Yu Mie and the other nine people were also taken away from the Golden Temple below by the Golden Throne.
Ding Hao looked around, and like the other nine people, they all had their mouths wide open.
Because at the same time, golden streams of light shot out from the domes of the other eighty-seven golden temples, floating in the void. When you look closely, you can see the figures of living beings sitting on golden thrones.
From each golden temple, ten golden thrones floated out.
This means that in each Golden Temple, there are the ten most powerful masters who survived and made it this far.
In the sky, golden light shone like stars.
This picture is incredibly majestic.