"Divine beast pulling a cart?" Hearing this, everyone gasped, "Could it be that the person sitting inside is the descendant of the legendary god?" ”

"Yes, only those descendants of the gods are worthy of riding the Divine Beast Mount!" Another old man nodded and said, "It's just that this kind of character, how could he come here?" ”

The ruins are too mysterious.

It's full of unknowns.

When these descendants of the gods come here, they are also nine deaths!

"Haha, it seems that we are lucky, when we win the creation of this divine ruin, we will definitely soar into the sky!"

When the chariot came, it immediately caused a commotion.

Whew!

Suddenly, many people were ready to move.

Once you get the inheritance of those gods, you will have the hope of becoming gods.

How can you miss such a creation?

"Hey, isn't that Li Qingfeng? Why did he come too? Soon, everyone's eyes were suspicious.

This Li Qingfeng is a master of the Divine Desolate Emperor Dynasty, although he does not have the key to the Divine Ruins, but he can still set foot in this Divine Ruins.

This amazed people of all races.

"Could it be that he asked the Northern Underworld Clan to let the Divine Ruins Key return them to the Northern Underworld Clan?"

Suddenly, many people frowned, unwilling to hand over the key controlled by the Northern Underworld Clan.

After all, the key is too important to be handed over to other forces.

"Hmph, that Gu Yifeng is also here, I want to see how he sweeps through the Divine Ruins." Suddenly, many people's eyes converged on a chariot in front of them.

I saw a chariot speeding by, and a young man in blue stood on it.

This young man, with long hair and a shawl, exudes arrogance between his eyebrows.

Behind him are six-winged wings.

This is the Kunpeng Wing unique to the Northern Stygian Clan.

This Kunpeng wing contains a monstrous power, far beyond the divine bird.

"Gu Yifeng is also here, I want to see, this guy, with his own strength, can sweep the entire god ruins?" When the two of them flew over, the cultivators around them whispered.

Thundered!

Soon, the chariots came to a stop near the valley.

"Gu Yifeng is also here, it's really a narrow road!" Many people's eyes were cold, and they were eager to teach this teenager a lesson immediately.

"Gu Yifeng!" At this time, in this valley, the two brothers Bei Mingheng and Bei Mingheng had hideous eyes.

"Hehe, since this Gu Yifeng is also here, let's take him first!" Beiming Heng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "As for the woman next to Gu Yifeng, she has a good appearance, the Divine Phoenix blood in her body is rich, maybe she can help me refine a war puppet, at that time, I will collect her Yuan Shen and swallow her essence blood, maybe I will be able to step into the demigod realm!" ”

He licked his lips, his eyes fiery, as if he had seen the scene of Bei Yingshuang crying softly under his crotch.

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Beimingheng's eyes showed joy.

Dealing with an ancient peak, he was not very sure.

With one more powerful golem, things would go much smoother.

"Kill!"

In the end, Beimingheng's eyes flashed and he took the lead in killing.

Hula!

Suddenly, he reached out with his large hand and evolved a giant claw.

The giant claw was incomparably sharp, like a divine sword stabbing forward.

Bang!

The giant claw struck into the air, and a mountain shattered, and smoke and dust billowed out.

And here, Gu Yifeng was walking towards the ruins of the Divine Ruins in front of him with Nangong Xi and the thirty-five cultivators of the Beiming Clan.

"Someone sneaked up!" When that terrifying attack raged, Nangong Xiqiao's face changed suddenly.

"It's Bei Shenheng!" Bei Mingyan raised his head and glanced faintly at the sky in the distance, he smiled slightly, and his handsome face was full of contempt.

Then, he was led by both hands, and there was a vast divine power condensed by him.

Brush!

With Bei Mingyan waving his hand, a stone mirror appeared in front of him.

The light and shadow on the stone mirror flickered, and a picture appeared.

"It's Bei Shenheng!" Seeing this, Nangong Xi's eyes next to him were surprised, and he looked shocked, "This ...... He actually stepped into the realm of supernatural powers! ”

You know, the Divine Power Realm can be called a quasi-king!

Wherever such a character is placed, it will be admired by thousands of people.

This is because a cultivator who has reached this level has the power to protect himself.

Unless it is the top powerhouses, it can be suppressed.

Otherwise, even if hundreds of people surround you, you won't be able to do anything.

Even, the ancestors of those great clans couldn't help these Divine Ability Realm cultivators.

Because, ordinary kings can't invoke divine power at all.

Unless the kind of Gaidai powerhouse makes a move, he can easily kill the powerhouse of the Divine Realm.

Otherwise, in the same level of competition, the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm are almost invincible, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

"Hehe, this guy really has an opportunity, not only is his body strong, but even his cultivation has been upgraded to a higher level." Bei Mingyan muttered.

It made him feel extremely distressed.

On this trip to the Divine Ruins, he really wanted to regain the key to the Divine Ruins, obtain the inheritance of the Divine Mound, and thus become a god.

It's just that he didn't expect Bei Mingheng to take the lead.

"Hehe, Beiming, today is your death." In the void, an eerie voice rang out.

I saw the void in the distance, a black mist rolling, and a warship broke through the sky, with dense cultivators on it.

If you look closely, this is the people of the Eight Ancient Clans.

At this moment, among those cultivators, there were two men.

A young man with sharp eyes exuding a compelling aura all over his body.

The other person had a cold face and a high-minded appearance.

His name is Bei Ming Heng, he is the young master of the North Ming Clan, and he has already reached the Divine Power Sevenfold Realm.

His strength is stronger than that of Bei Shenheng.

"These people actually dare to make a move in the Divine Ruins!" After seeing this group of powerhouses make a move, many cultivators couldn't help but show a solemn look on their faces.

"The Divine Ruins are not just ordinary forbidden places, in them, it is said that there are treasures, and there are also fierce beasts dormant, and if you are not careful, you may fall." Someone whispered.

"Hehe, the show is about to begin." Some were gloating, expecting the two to come into play.

"This is our Northern Underworld Clan's business, it has nothing to do with you lowly barbarians, you'd better retreat!" Seeing this, Bei Mingheng's eyes sank, he glanced in all directions, and shouted coldly, his words were full of threats.

He believed that with the name of the gods, no one would offend them.

"Retreat?" Hearing this, some people shook their heads, "Do you think your Northern Immortal Clan is the God Emperor?" In this sacred ruin, it is not up to you to rely on the gods of your Northern Underworld Clan to protect you! Many ridiculed.

In this ruin, there are too many gods left behind.

There are areas that are inaccessible to the gods.

But there are many dangers in these areas, even the gods are afraid of them.

"Yes, in this land, it's not your turn to show off your might."

"The secret of the Divine Ruins, only we can comprehend, what are you Bei Ying Clan?" At that moment, more and more cultivators were coming.