Chapter 310: Emperor Lin Arrives in Person, True God Descends!
When everyone was still in a state of shock, they had not yet eased up, and at this time, as Lu Zifeng drove the carriage, Gu Zhun's carriage drove again.
From beginning to end, Gu Zhun who was sitting in the carriage did not move, and even the carriage of his carriage was not opened.
It seems that this ending has been expected for a long time.
From the beginning when Guo Ming appeared, Gu Zhun never took him seriously.
His demon beasts are enough to suppress Guo Ming.
The wheels of the carriage rolled, running over Guo Ming's flesh and blood on the ground, and gradually moved away with a thick bloody aura.
After Gu Zhun and the others walked for a while, everyone woke up like a dream, came back to their senses, and looked at the back of the carriage, and at this time someone recalled what Gu Zhun said at the beginning.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Now that I think about it, what Gu Zhun said is right.
Those who stand in his way are already dead.
At the beginning, Lin Biao blocked his way, so now Lin Biao was captured alive, his cultivation was abolished, and he was also pulled to the execution table today and beheaded in front of the three sects of the Styx.
After that, Zhou Zhengtian, the number one Jiaolong Sword in the inner gate of the Huangquan Sect, also wanted to block his way, but Gu Zhun's head was twisted off, and he was kicked into a blood mist, and he died miserably.
Later, it was the Nantian Spear God, but compared to these people, the luck of the Nantian Spear God had already been calculated, and a strong man bounced it away with one finger, but he was seriously injured and did not die.
In other words, it was the mysterious powerhouse who saved his life.
Now it's the Golden Elephant King Guo Ming.
They are all roadblockers, as Gu Zhun said, they are either dead, or they are lucky enough to pick up half a small life.
Those who oppose the murderer really don't end well.
Some people are frightened, who would dare to stop Gu Zhun at this time?
The Huangquan Sect also has to weigh itself, whether it is enough or not.
At the same time, in another mansion in the ancient city of Jiuqu.
In the hall, under the palm of a purple-robed old man, the table in his hand was smashed into powder, obviously angry to the extreme.
"What did you say? Guo Ming is dead? Do you know what happened to me?"
The old man said that at this time, he could be described as blowing his beard and glaring, and he didn't believe what this disciple who came to report the news said.
Guo Ming!
That was the Seven Elders of his Huangquan Sect.
Cultivation was cultivated by him, and the old man in the purple robe knew better than anyone how strong Guo Ming's body was.
Not to mention other monks, it was himself, if he wanted to fight Guo Ming in his heyday, it was easy to hurt him, but to kill him, it would also take a lot of effort to kill him.
Even Guo Ming, who was difficult for him to kill, in the Jiuqu Ancient City, except for the people of the Extreme Yin Sect and the Corpse Huai Sect of the Three Sects of the Styx, then Gu Zhun actually had such strength?
The purple-robed old man didn't believe it at all.
"Let me ask you, how did Guo Ming die?"
"Ancestor Taishang, Elder Guo, he ......"
The disciple who returned this was a little stammering, as if he had encountered some taboo, and he didn't dare to say it.
The purple-robed old man immediately glared: "Say!"
The return disciple was startled before he said, "Elder Guo was trampled to death by someone!"
He did see this scene with his own eyes, that demon beast was like a flood beast, under one foot, the former majestic Elder Guo Ming didn't even have room to fight back, he was directly trampled into blood foam, and no one left on that street to collect the corpse.
"With such power, good, very good, it seems that things are getting more and more interesting, but that Gu Zhun dares to tie up my grandson and destroy my grandson's Taoism, no matter what kind of power it is, he will definitely die!"
The purple-robed old man's face was pale, and he didn't laugh angrily at this time, and said coldly.
Immediately, the purple-robed old man raised his head, his face showing madness.
If there were outsiders of the older generation in the north at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the purple-robed old man in this hall.
Because, this person is the legendary grandfather of Lin Biao of the Huangquan Sect, Lord Lin Di!
This time, the five-horse bronze car that came to the ancient city of Jiuqu was indeed Emperor Lin himself.
I'm afraid that when this news spreads, half of the northern territory will cause another wave.
Lord Lin Di is out of the customs, and this movement is enough to shake the northern border.
After that, the old man in the purple robe just looked at the time, followed by him, waved his sleeves, and walked outside.
When the time came, he wanted to go and see, under the nose of Emperor Lin, even if Gu Zhun had the ability to reach the sky, how could he behead his grandson of Emperor Lin.
At this time, it's not just the Huangquan Sect.
The other two sects of the three sects of the Styx also began to move, and walked out of their own station, went to the city wall torture platform, and went to watch the play.
And Gu Zhun's two carriages finally came here at this time.
I saw Gu Zhun slowly walking up to the city wall under the watchful eye of everyone, this was the place where Lin Biao tied up Song Qingyun and the four people three days ago and hung them for display.
In the same place, it's just that after three days, things are different from people, and the situation is also feng shui in turn.
Lin Biao, who was majestic that day, was hanged here with great mockery at this time, and a quarter of an hour later, it was time to be beheaded.
Gu Zhun sat quietly on the Taishi chair, looking at the sea of people under him, and he was not in a hurry, just quietly immersed himself in tea.
It's not time yet, and when the time comes, Lin Biao's head will land, and things are as simple as that.
Gu Zhun was drinking tea, and at this time, there was also a commotion in the crowd. Someone shouted, "The people of the Three Sects of Styx have arrived!"
Immediately, the crowd moved out of the way like a tide, and from three different directions, the people and horses of the three sects of the Styx River came here.
At this time, the five-horse copper car of Huangquanzong was pulled here, and the people in the copper car moved for the first time, only to see the carriage door being opened by a strong fan.
From there, a purple-robed old man walked out.
As soon as he took a step in the sky, he moved to the sky, facing Gu Zhun on the city wall.
As soon as this person came out, panic immediately swept the sky.
The crowd boiled.
Even the people of the Extreme Yin Sect and the Corpse Huai Sect couldn't help but be moved when they saw this person.
"Emperor Lin! it's really Emperor Lin!"
"Emperor Lin of the Huangquan Sect is really here!"
"It seems that the rumors are good, this Lord Lin Di is really a calf protector, Lin Biao was arrested, even the true god was shocked, Emperor Lin is here, this is a lot of fun!"
Someone exclaimed.
But, it's no wonder that they are amazed.
Because this person is no one else, but Emperor Lin!
The real Lin Di!
This man is legendary!
Or in other words, his whole person is a legend.
A true god, he came here, and he is a living legend.
In this era, the weight of a true god is heavy, and a person is a sect.
One person can be a million teachers, and what he is talking about is the true God!
And this Lord Lin Emperor is such a true god!