"Junior Gu family, stop!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man's figure appeared in front of Gu Junlin.

Gu Junlin looked at the middle-aged man.

There was a puzzled look on his face.

The middle-aged man held and looked at Shen Tianlin's corpse.

His face was full of grief and indignation.

Someone whispered the identity of the middle-aged man.

The second elder of the Shen clan is Shen Tianlin's father.

Gu Junlin's face suddenly showed a look of enlightenment.

The second elder of the Shenzu turned to look at Gu Junlin.

His face turned ferocious in an instant.

A smile suddenly appeared on Gu Junlin's face: "Second Elder of the God Clan, don't look so ugly."

His words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

The originally gloomy face of the second elder of the Shenzu became even gloomy in an instant.

He looked at Gu Junlin as if he wanted to choose someone and devour him.

Gu Junlin had a playful expression on his face.

Undoubtedly, it was provoking the extremely fragile nerves of the Second Elder of the Protoss Race at the moment.

The second elder of the Shenzu raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

The terrifying aura of the peak power of the holy realm.

In an instant, countless casual cultivators who were begging for the inheritance of the gods were rushed away.

These Tianjiao who were blown away by the momentum of the second elder of the Protoss.

Their greatest possibility is to die.

Because under such a terrifying impact.

There is simply no survivor.

These casual cultivators have no guardians.

They came to the land of the inheritance of the gods alone to fight for a chance.

I never thought that a fire at the gate of the city would bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

These arrogances who might have soared into the sky just disappeared in the long river of time.

Gu Junlin saw the second elder of the protoss who was so angry.

There was a smile on his face: "Second Elder of the God Clan, don't be so angry."

Under the repeated provocation of Gu Junlin, the second elder of the Shenzu.

It was really hard for him to suppress the anger in his heart.

In an instant!
A terrifying aura swept across the entire land of divine inheritance in an instant.

All Tianjiao quickly left here.

The inheritance of the gods is very attractive.

But that also has to be enjoyed.

Gu Junlin still looked as usual.

Even the corner of his clothes didn't move at all.

He just smiled and looked at the second elder of the God Race not far away.

The second elder of the Shenzu race rushed towards Gu Junlin in an instant.

Shen Fei and Xiao Linger immediately became alert.

Even in the face of the power of the Holy Land.

They also have to give it a try.

Gu Junlin's expression was like this.

It seems that what is in front of him is not the peak power of the holy realm, but the air.

The speed of the second elder of the Shenzu is extremely fast.

He came to Gu Junlin in an instant.

The second elder of the Shenzu looked at Gu Junlin in front of him.

The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable, blood debt is paid in blood!
He exuded a terrifying aura, and the endless spiritual energy turned into clouds and was about to be suppressed!

At this critical moment!
A purple figure in the air instantly fell from the nine heavens!

"Boom!"

A huge voice radiated before Shen Fei and Xiao Linger's eyes.

Endless dust and smoke suddenly rose.

Strangely, the dust and smoke did not contaminate Gu Junlin's body at all.

Gu Junlin still had that playful look on his face.

Countless Tianjiao and the great masters of the holy realm behind them are looking nervously into the dust and smoke.

They want to know what happened?
Originally thought that the second elder of the Protoss was exerting his full strength.

There is no doubt that Gu Junlin will die.

Unexpectedly, a purple figure descended from the sky.

The battle situation became confusing again in an instant.

When the dust cleared, everyone was dumbfounded!
In their eyes, a deep pit appeared in front of Gu Junlin.

Zi Jiu slowly emerged from the deep pit.

In his hand was the second elder of the Protoss who looked like a dead dog.

Gu Junlin saw the second elder of the Shenzu who was in a panic.

A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The second elder of the Shenzu was thrown aside by Zi Jiu.

He saluted Gu Junlin respectfully: "Zi Jiu sees the emperor!"

Gu Junlin nodded slowly, and Zi Jiu stood respectfully behind Gu Junlin.

This scene stunned countless saintly powers.

Although they are also guardians.

But as the power of the Holy Land.

No one can dictate to the Holy Land power like this.

At this moment, the Second Elder of the Protoss who was thrown aside as trash.

He suddenly made an extremely weak voice: "What did you do to me, my cultivation?!"

The Second Elder of the God Clan was very frightened at the moment.

Because he found that his cultivation had disappeared.

Gu Junlin heard the voice of the second elder of the Shenzu.

He slowly walked to the side of the second elder of the God Race.

Gu Junlin looked down at the second elder of the Shenzu.

The Second Elder of the Protoss Clan is really in a mess at this moment.

His body was mixed with blood and mud.

There are also things that resemble pieces of guts.

It makes people shudder when they see it for the first time.

Gu Junlin smiled all over his face: "I told you to be less angry, or you will hurt your body. Look, how bad your health is now."

After all, before the second elder of the Protoss Clan reacted.

The Daotian Sword instantly appeared in Gu Junlin's hand.

"Pfft!"

Gu Junlin didn't drag his feet in the slightest!

With one sword, the head of the second elder of the God Race was chopped off!

Blood spewed out immediately!

Those Tianjiao in the Zifu realm couldn't understand what happened at all.

But the power of the holy realm behind them can be clearly seen.

The rich and majestic power of the Dao Law on Zi Jiu's body.

Let these holy land powers have to keep a respectful distance from them.

The terrifying peak power of the Holy Realm, the Second Elder of the Protoss Race, was defeated by Zi Jiu in one move.

Naturally, no one who doesn't have eyesight dares to step forward to stop it.

Many of these Tianjiao's guardians are old acquaintances of the second elder of the God Race.

They used to call each other brothers and talk happily over wine.

Now the Second Elder of the God Clan died before their eyes.

These sacred powers pretended not to see them one by one.

Gu Junlin turned around slowly, and he looked at the Tianjiao casual cultivators around him.

There was a trace of golden light in the double pupil.

There was no emotion in his eyes.

Gu Junlin took Shen Fei and Xiao Ling'er to board the holy chariot of Nine Dragons.

Zi Jiu naturally disappeared instantly.

Gu Junlin immediately felt that the place where the gods were inherited this time was not fun at all.

Just after Gu Junlin left.

A teenage casual cultivator who was lucky enough to survive the battle between the second elder of the God Clan and Gu Junlin.

He watched with burning eyes as he boarded the holy chariot of Nine Dragons.

Gu Junlin's figure slowly disappeared.

His eyes were full of strong resentment and jealousy.

The young man said to himself: "When I get the inheritance of the gods, I will definitely be better than him!"

After all, the land of the gods' inheritance suddenly burst into light.

Countless Tianjiao rushed back in an instant.

Interest will make all people willing to take risks.

They begged for the inheritance of the gods at the place where the second elder of the gods and Tianjiao of the gods died!
At the same time, Gu Junlin in the holy chariot of Nine Dragons suddenly received a message from Gu Zhantian.

"There is a change in the Zheng family of the Longevity Family."

This simple sentence made Gu Junlin realize suddenly.

He directed to Shen Fei and said: "Han Yu, the Zheng family of the Longevity Family!"

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