The mother's womb signed the double-pupil supreme bone, this guy has something to do

Gu Junlin saw what Tianyang Shengzi said, and didn't say anything, but he still held Xiao Ling'er's hand and didn't let go.

Tianyang Shengzi gritted his teeth, helpless.

Some of the onlookers spotted Gu Junlin.

Everyone got out of the way with a tacit understanding, gathered together in twos and threes, and discussed in a low voice.

"Yesterday, the lord of Tianyun City actually assassinated the emperor."

"I heard that it seems to be ordered by someone."

"The most important thing is that the emperor actually killed the city owner of Tianyun City."

Gu Junlin didn't care about other people's discussions, and took Shen Fei and Xiao Ling'er away in a chic manner, and the whole process was carried out by Tianyang Shengzi.

I started to continue to travel around, feeling uncomfortable.

The other managers of Tianyun City knew that they were wrong, and they did not have the strength to fight against Gu Junlin, so they could only swallow their anger.

Until three days later.

All the great talents gathered in the Tianyun Mountain Range.

Looking at a huge whirlpool in the mountains with scorching eyes.

This vortex has no suction, just like a hole in the space.

This was a sign that the Emperor Zhun's secret realm was about to open. Gu Junlin sat on the Nine Dragons chariot, feeling no tension, and full of laziness.

Gu Junlin was lying on the window looking at the vortex below.

"It seems that the Zhundi secret realm is about to open."

Xiao Ling'er had a worried expression on her face, she looked pitiful, and said with a crying voice: "My lord, many heavenly talents are staring at you now, under such circumstances, wouldn't it be too dangerous to enter the secret realm?"

Gu Junlin turned to look at Xiao Ling'er, his cute little face was full of worry.

He stepped forward, patted Xiao Linger's head and said, "Don't worry, it's just a bunch of ants."

Hearing Gu Junlin's confident tone, Xiao Linger's confidence also increased greatly.

Gu Junlin's hand stroking Xiao Ling'er suddenly stopped, his expression changed, and he said, "Here we come."

Xiao Ling'er was a little puzzled, still thinking about something.

suddenly!

The vortex began to explode with strong suction, and the sky changed!

The endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to pour into the vortex.

"Boom" sound.

The color of the sky and the earth changed drastically, and above the nine heavens, dark clouds were densely covered, and there were bursts of thunder.

Endless dark clouds shrouded the Sky Meteor Mountain Range.

It's like a scene of destruction.

Countless Tianjiao didn't have the slightest fear, and their faces were full of excitement.

The secret realm is about to open.

Standing in the crowd, the inconspicuous Xiao Huo clenched his fists.

His eyes were fixed on the Kowloon chariot in the sky.

He secretly swore in his heart: "Gu Junlin, I must kill you!"

The remnant soul in the ring felt Xiao Huo's mood swings, and felt extremely helpless.

"Choosing Xiao Huo is right or wrong."

The remnant soul in the ring has persuaded Xiao Huo countless times.

The current Xiao Huo is not the best time to fight against Gu Junlin, and it even seems to be hitting a stone with an egg.

At this moment, Xiao Huo has been dazzled by hatred and doesn't listen to persuasion at all.

The helpless remnant soul stopped paying attention to Xiao Huo.

Long Haokun in the three-dragon chariot stared at the nine-dragon chariot with hatred.

"Bullying me and humiliating me is just relying on the fact that I have a high-level guardian. Wait until you enter the Emperor Zhun's secret realm and see how I can kill you."

Tianyang Shengzi in the Lieyan Shenzhou looked at the Jiulong chariot with a look of disdain on his face.

"Emperor, I think it's a guy with a name in vain. Xiao Ling'er, that bitch, I must personally kill this pair of bitches."

In an instant!
A purple divine thunder thunder fell from the Nine Heavens.

Chop on the vortex.

The terrifying power directly split the vortex, and the crack became wider, and endless spiritual energy overflowed from it.

Some of the Tianjiao standing closer unconsciously absorbed the aura, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"I feel that my cultivation base has improved slightly!"

"There must be a strange treasure in the secret realm!"

"The inheritance of the Emperor Zhun belongs to me, no one should snatch it!"

After all, one by one pushed each other, scrambling to be the first to rush towards the secret realm portal.

Shen Fei and Xiao Ling'er also looked at the portal of the secret realm with burning eyes.

After all, the inheritance of the quasi-emperor is a good thing for anyone to change their fate against the sky.

After the Tianjiao present entered the secret realm, only a few Tianjiao with very strong backgrounds remained.

Shen Fei said anxiously: "My lord, should we set off?"

Gu Junlin drank his tea and said lightly: "Why are you in a hurry, there must be a mess inside now, don't worry, play with them."

The remaining few people had their own thoughts, sitting on the chariot one by one, waiting quietly.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Long Haokun on the three-dragon chariot really couldn't sit still.

He got out of the carriage and rushed towards the portal of the secret realm.

"Everyone, I'll take a step first."

After all, Long Haokun took a deep look at the Jiulong chariot where Gu Junlin was, and then his figure entered the secret realm and disappeared.

With Long Haokun at the beginning, the remaining holy sons of the Purple Thunder Holy Land, the direct heirs of the Sky Demon Sect, entered the secret realm one after another.

In the end, only Gu Junlin and Tianyang Shengzi remained without entering the secret realm.

Tianyang Shengzi stepped out of his flaming Shenzhou, and looked at Gu Junlin's Kowloon chariot with disdain.

Just start mocking.

"Oh, I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that he was a coward, not even daring to enter the door."

After hearing this, Shen Fei drew his sword instantly, and Gu Junlin held Shen Fei down with one hand.

"You can't beat him, just wait."

Shen Fei's face was full of unwillingness, and he looked at Shengzi Tianyang with hatred in his eyes.

Just as Gu Junlin was about to get up, suddenly, the voice of the sign-in system sounded in his head.

"Ding!"

"The system issues a check-in task, sign in after beheading the provocateur, the majesty of the emperor cannot be violated!"

"Mission reward, Holy Rank Daoist Phoenix Feather Sword!"

With an imperceptible smile on Gu Junlin's face, he slowly walked out of the Jiulong chariot.

He looked at Shengzi Tianyang with cold eyes.

At this moment, Shengzi Tianyang's expression was extremely arrogant.

"Why, you are not happy to say a few words?"

Gu Junlin looked around, the entire area was except for those guardians who couldn't get in and were hiding in the dark.

These guardians will not interfere with any other monks' battles.

Tianyang Shengzi and Gu Junlin confront each other.

A smile appeared on Gu Junlin's face.

This smile made Tianyang Shengzi shudder.

Shengzi Tianyang frowned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that Gu Junlin's realm is very high?"

Then he looked at Gu Junlin carefully.

After confirming that Gu Junlin was only in the realm of breaking the ordinary, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tianyang Shengzi is in the realm of Zifu, although Gu Junlin has a record of killing Zifu.

But it was Gu Junlin's ten-year-old banquet, and it was his home.

Tianyang Shengzi also felt that there was something tricky, how could a dragon clan arrogance of the Zifu realm be defeated by a ten-year-old Pofan.

At this moment, Gu Junlin nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, no one bothers you."

Tianyang Shengzi was a little puzzled, looked around, and asked, "Why is no one bothering you?"

Gu Junlin smiled coldly: "It's nothing, no one bothered me to kill you."

After all, Gu Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of contempt, and his tone was full of his own arrogance and disdain for Tianyang Shengzi.

He waved his hand slightly, and the Daotian swords behind him instantly turned into thousands of swords, densely packed, and the number could not be seen clearly!