Chapter 257 The iron armor is coming, and the momentum is violent
"Everyone, we are ordered to guard the Divine Ruins, if anyone dares to mess around here, they will be killed!" At this time, the people of Beihai City rushed one after another, one by one wearing iron armor, the momentum was surging, they were holding weapons, lined up, and the pupils of those eyes were deep, staring at the North Heng in the void.
Although Beihai City is shrouded in divine ruins.
However, in the city, there are also strong men stationed.
For example, these soldiers are all guards of Beihai City.
"Good!" Seeing this, Bei Mingheng sneered, and he didn't pay attention to these troops.
Instead, he drove the ship directly and continued to move forward.
Shout!
Not long after, Bei Mingheng and those cultivators of the Northern Underworld Clan rushed towards the Divine Ruins.
"Haha, you guys play slowly." When Bei Mingheng rushed over, Kun Jiuxiao laughed loudly.
Then, the battleship he was riding on cut through the void and left.
"Kun Jiuxiao!" Seeing this, Bei Mingheng gritted his teeth, he couldn't wait to tear this person apart.
"Prince Beimingheng, please don't panic, with my Golden Wing Clan, those ants, I can't help you, we still enter the Divine Ruins at a speed, so as not to delay the auspiciousness and cause those divine birds to be born." Beside him, the elder of the Golden Wing Clan spoke, his eyes stared, and he looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a monstrous aura.
"Okay, solve Gu Yifeng first, and then find him to settle the account." Bei Mingheng nodded.
"Then go into the mountains!" The elder of the Golden Wing Clan nodded.
In an instant, the battleship streaked through the void and flew forward.
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Whining!
Under the eyes of everyone, the warships of the Golden Wing Clan flew over the mountains and forests, and their warships opened the formation, releasing a vast wave of fluctuations.
This wave swept everywhere.
Suddenly, the fierce birds that had been living among the various mountain peaks woke up in shock.
They flapped their wings, took off, and gathered around the ship.
"Golden Feather Pengbird?"
"What are the people of the Golden Wing going to do?" When the Golden Wing Clan's warship was suspended in the void, the people of the major ancient clans couldn't help frowning, "Why did so many divine birds suddenly appear?" ”
"What are the people of the Golden Wing Clan doing, this is to go against the creatures of the Divine Desolate Continent!"
"Golden Wing ......" some people frowned.
At this time, there were many cultivators from the Divine Desolate Continent gathered here, as well as cultivators from other realms.
After seeing this scene, the expressions of many people became solemn.
The Golden Feather Peng Bird is not easy to mess with.
This is a true descendant of the Peng clan, with Kunpeng blood flowing in his body.
This bloodline is very strong, and once activated, it is enough to push the existence of the same level horizontally.
"Golden Feather Peng Bird, listen to my orders, immediately destroy those invading creatures, violators, behead!" At this very moment, the void trembled, and the drums of war roared, and in the midst of this void, there were chariots speeding up, and there were people standing on the wheels, holding war wagons, pointing at the warships.
"It's a big guy from the Divine Desolate Battlefield!" Suddenly, the hearts of those people on the warship jumped wildly.
Whew!
At this moment, the chariot flew in and stopped in the void.
On these chariots stood men with burly figures, knotted muscles, and eyes as sharp as knives.
They hold the war in their hands and point in all directions.
"Kill!" When these great cowards arrived, there were battle flags unfurled, and those cultivators did not hesitate to pounce on the cultivators of the Northern Underworld Clan.
A fierce battle begins.
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On that firmament.
On the warship of the Beihai family, many clansmen sighed.
"After all, it still didn't stop them from entering the Divine Ruins!"
"Hey!" Some people are full of helplessness.
The Divine Ruins are so precious that they want to enter them too.
It's a pity that now that the various factions are united, they can't compete at all.
What's more, there are only a few thousand of them today.
"I hope Heng'er can return safely." As everyone sighed, a sigh rang out.
"The cultivation of the Northern Immortal Heng has already stepped into the Quasi-King Perfection Realm, and he will definitely gain something." An elder's eyes flashed and he said, "As for these miscellaneous fish, with the power of our clan's warship, it is enough to crush them. ”
"Hmm." The people of the Beihai family nodded.
The warship sailed towards the void and began to enter the realm of the Divine Ruins.
Inside the ruins, on the edge of a huge lake, there is a towering sacred tree standing in the sky.
The trees were so thick that they shaded the sky.
This is the Tree of the Gods!
This tree is rooted in the Divine Source Stone and contains the pure vitality of heaven and earth.
Even, there is a spiritual spring near this ancient tree, which makes this lake rich in spiritual essence, attracting countless fierce beasts and demon birds.
It has become one of the sacred places in the ruins.
In addition to the Divine Ruins, there are also many Divine Essences here, which are beneficial for cultivation.
On this heavenly tree, the canopy is like a canopy.
On the ancient pines, there are strange flowers and plants blooming.
Here, it is like a sacred garden.
But at this time, three chariots came galloping from a distance and landed in front of the sacred tree.
These three chariots had golden feathers on them, and the cultivators on each of them were wearing golden robes, and they carried war spears on their shoulders, exuding a formidable aura all over their bodies.
"People of the Divine Phoenix Clan!"
"The Divine Phoenix Clan is here!" Seeing this, those fierce birds flew and hid in the distance, revealing timidity.
"Hey, this is the Kunpeng clan, are they here too?" When the Kunpeng clan's chariot was settled, the eyes of the Shenhuang clan were surprised.
"Let's go!" The man led by the Kunpeng clan had a twinkle in his eyes and said lightly.
At that moment, the Kunpeng clan's chariot rowed through the void, following the Golden Wing clan's warship, flying towards the depths of the divine ruins.
This time, the Kunpeng clan brought seven warships, six of which were warships.
This greatly increased the confidence of the people of the Kunpeng clan.
Because this time, Kun Hao, the young master of the Kunpeng clan, also came.
"Kun Hao, don't forget the promise you made to me!" On the chariot, the corners of the mouths of the Golden Wing Clan outlined an eerie arc.
In front of these chariots, Kun Hao was wearing a purple gold dragon robe, and his whole person looked domineering and awe-inspiring.
"Hehe, I'm Kunhao." Kun Hao smiled faintly.
"I hope you'll keep the promise." The young man of the Golden Wing Clan smiled faintly.
Airplanes!
Then, in a flash, the two warships moved forward.
Above the void, another warship came.
That's the Kunpeng clan.
In addition, there are the Condor Clan, the Elephant Clan, and so on.
The five ancient clans of the Divine Desolate Continent, each faction has a chariot galloping.
Not only that, but the disciples of these ancient clans also gathered in this area.
It is said that there are treasures in the ruins.
O Divine Treasure!
No one can't help but want to find out.
Call!
Soon, people of all races arrived in the void.
"Is that the land of the ruins?" After the war boat came to a standstill, people of all ethnic groups looked in all directions.
There is a mist in front of you, where there is a hazy feeling of steaming.
If you look closely, the mist is rolling, like a real dragon hibernating, and like a real phoenix entrenched, exuding a terrifying momentum.
Under the shroud of these mist, the forbidden power in the void was significantly weakened.
"That is the Divine Ruins, as long as you cross that area, it will be the world within the Divine Ruins!" The Goldwing people said.
"Divine Ruins!" Hearing this, the eyes of the cultivators of all races suddenly lit up.