Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping stood in a huge square with a width of one kilometer, as if it were all made of gold, surrounded by palace gate pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes with majesty.

However, this was not enough to attract Di Ping. His gaze crossed the square and looked at the golden palace on top of each other. The huge golden stairs soared up, which was more majestic and majestic than the floating ladder.

"You won't be riding these steps again!"

The reason why Di Ping was shocked was that he saw the steps that went up, and he doubted whether he needed to take another test like the floating ladder before. .

"Ding, congratulations to the tester, the first to step on the holy palace, gain the core disciple inheritance, and enter the temple to accept the inheritance!"

At this moment, the magnificent voice in the space sounded again.

Di Ping was taken aback for a moment, suddenly he felt a wave of fluctuations in the space, and the light in front of him changed in the next instant.

"Space displacement!"

Di Ping looked at the unfamiliar scene before him in horror.

He is no longer in the square now, but actually appeared in a huge hall.

The hall is a hundred meters high, and there are thousands of stars on the top. The shining stars shine into the hall to illuminate the hall. The whole hall is 1,000 meters long, and the whole body is golden, as if it were refined from gold, magnificent and magnificent.

Di Ping looked at the end of the main hall. At the end of the palace was a high golden step, on which there was a golden throne.

Di Ping's expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked to find that there was a person sitting cross-legged on the golden throne. He was wearing a gold crown and his whole body was like pure gold, like a metal statue.

But Di Ping's eyes shrank. The golden body seemed to be like a round of the sun, radiating blazing energy. The stabbing Di Ping didn't dare to look directly, his eyes were painful.

Moreover, the horrifying aura exuding from his body made Di Ping's heart beat even more. He almost wanted to turn around and escape. A strong danger surged in his heart, and his entire body was erected. He almost forced down such an impulse.

"this is!"

Suddenly, Di Ping's eyes condensed, and he was shocked that there was a big hole in the chest of this pure golden man.

This hole is not like a wound like a sword, it seems to be wounded by a pure weapon. From the front to the back, the heart has disappeared in the chest cavity, and the hollow look makes the scalp numb.

"Di·7th-level energy is found, please collect it from the host!"

At this moment, the sound of the system rang in Di Ping's mind, and Di Ping was shocked. The system was silent for a while, and suddenly it was silent.

"Where is the seventh-level energy?"

Di Ping's mind was shocked. He heard the seventh level of energy for the first time, and his heart was filled with ecstasy, but when he turned his eyes around, he found nothing, and there was no root hair in the entire hall!

But then he suddenly turned his gaze to the figure on the golden throne.

"I wipe it!"

Di Ping's heart beat abruptly, almost breaking apart. He finally understood what the seventh-level energy of the system was, and it must refer to this golden body.

But knowing that he is almost swearing, he knows that he has been pitted by the system, is he capable of moving such seventh-level energy?

Di Ping watched the golden body swallowing saliva, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and he felt in his heart that if he moved the golden body, he would be killed immediately.

How smart he is, and at a glance, he understands that this existence with a big hole in his chest is the so-called gold-level real person.

This is the real body of a real man, it is a divine body that has experienced thunder, even if it is just a corpse, it can't move by itself.

A corpse can create such a magnificent momentum in the Jinji Palace. It is the existence of his small arms and legs, so he doesn't scold his mother.

"Ding, the inheritance of the core disciples of the Jinji Palace has begun, please accept the inheritance!"

Suddenly, the magnificent voice resounded in the hall again.

Di Ping's heart trembled suddenly. He looked at the figure on the golden throne, and suddenly felt a sudden burst of fear in his heart. He always felt that this real God of Tribulation is watching him.

boom!

Di Ping was still sleepwalking, and suddenly the space shook. Jin Bao sat on Jin Guang Da Chi. Suddenly the golden figure opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot towards Di Ping.

Di Ping's face changed suddenly, and he almost dodged in reflex.

But it's too fast!

Quickly, he just wanted to move, and his consciousness conveyed his body, but his body had not yet reacted, the golden light had already submerged in his eyes, and Di Ping's body suddenly stiffened, as if frozen.