Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Looking at Xiao Chen that is directly in the past.

All the monarchs of the fighting martial arts are all hurt.

Jun Xiaoyao is strong, and his mouth is not weak.

In the three words, I almost died on the spot.

Jun is so sigh, some speechless.

He said, it is true.

In general, people like Xiao Chen's gas transfer, after being scrapped, after being talented, it usually broke out.

All kinds of adventures are constantly, then grow up all the way, sweep the quarter.

Think of this, Jun Xiaoyao is indeed good for Xiao Chen.

"Come, throw him out of the mountain gate." Jun opened his hand.

Soon, there is a Jun family guard, dragging away the fainting Xiao Chen.

At this time, the figure of the battlefield suddenly broke out from the void.

"Grandpa." Jun Xiaoyi nodded.

He also felt it, the monarchy is old, and paying attention to him behind him.

"Happy, you know, the wildfire is not enough, the spring breeze is born again, and the grass needs to be removed."

He is afraid that Jun Xiaoyu is a habit of being a big and light enemy.

This is not a wise decision.

"Oh, let Grandpa rest assured, Suner has a job." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Drab the truth, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't know?

However, the current Xiao Chen has been to him, but the presence of leeks is needed.

Jun Xiaoyao only harvested the dragon, and there is still no gas value of Xiao Chen.

Have a harvest, is he not fragrant?

Waiting until there is no harvest value, Jun Xiaoyao will naturally shoot this flies.

"You have intended in your heart, this little person can't flush something, and then there will be a year, you have to prepare." Jun war said.

Jun Xiaoyao is standing.

The battlefield fingertips is naturally his ten-year-old banquet.

At that time, the monarch will invite the Wastey Fairy Fourth to the Fairy, which is certainly a world-famous feast.

Even the mother of Jun Yao, the wild people, Jiang family, will also send people.

There is also his mother Jiang soft, always wanted to push the head of the ginger to Jun Xiaoyao.

In addition, the monarch will also announce the identity of his zero sequence on his ten-year-old banquet.

At that time, I want to be a violent shock, and the major sequences will definitely have a reaction.

So the kingdom, I want Jun Xiaoyao ready.

"Grandpa is relieved, I will never let you, the mother, and the 18th ancestors are disappointed." Jun Xiaoyu is ignorant.

He has not forgotten, on the ten-year-old banquet, there is a chance to sign in.

The reward that gets it, maybe impact to his strength, and huge help.

"Grandpa will naturally believe in you." Jun is satisfied with a smile.

After the wind wave, Jun Xiaoyao returned to Tiandi Palace and prepared to completely refine this dragon.

Worship Yuer is also temporarily waiting in the Temple Palace.

She also got a small part of the dragon, plus the Zhuzhuang god of themselves.

Worship the talent strength of Yue, will soar.

The most important thing is that she is now dead, and she is the brand of Jun Xiaoyao from the outside.

Even if Jun is letting her die, worshiping jade will not have a though.

Compared with the harvest full of Jun Xiaowei.

Xiao Chen is quite bleak at this moment.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself outside the Junji Mountain.

"Cough ..."

Xiao Chen is hard to get up, and it is a wound, there are many internal injuries, the gluten, the bones are broken.

It can be said that it is very harm to the extreme.

In the Junji Mountain Gate, there are many monks who are watching.

After all, Xiao Chen before, but it is very arrogant to enter the monarch.

As a result, it didn't take long before, I was thrown out so much.

"Is the elderly emperor of the Qinglong is abolished?"

"It should be, just like a dog."

"Who let him not have a long eye, dare to provoke the monarchist God, it is estimated that his fiancee is also running, it will be!"

Surroundings around the monks, all are ridiculous, and a color is despised.

Xiao Dust fists died, step by step.

When I was separated from the crowd, Xiao Dufang talented, and the pair of fists kept in front of the ancient wood.

"Damn, Jun Xiaoyao, if there is a chance, today's pain, I have to give you thousands of times!"

Just on the occasion of Xiao Chen, the blood on his body, but unconsciously, soaking the Panlong ring of the fingers.

"My old man in the Qinglong is like you are like you."

Suddenly, a voiced voice sounded.

"Who?" Xiao Dust's eyeswright.

But the next moment, his eyes fell on the ring é ring.

The ring suddenly flashed.

Rotary, a vain of the older shadow of the blue robe, suddenly flashed in Xiao Chen.

"You, you are ..." Xiao Dust widened his eyes and looked at the old people in front.

On the head of the old man, two dragon corners are long.

Between, Xiao Chen felt like this old man.

"Oh, is the old man forgotten the old man?" The old man of Qingrong smiled.

"You are ... I'm the open country of Qinglong, the people of Qinglong!" Xiao Du's brain suddenly flashed a magical light, and then she took a breath.

He finally remembered.

The old man appeared, standing in the open country sculpture in the ancient palace of Qinglong!

And the open country, the people in Qinglong, according to the history book, is a quasi-sustain!

The difference is half a foot, I really stepped into the supreme!

What is the powerful realm, is away from the real unpredictable, just step away.

"Qinglong ancient royal queen Xiao Chen, I have seen the ancestor!" Xiao Dust face excited color, shaking.

He didn't expect that the Panlong ring in the mother-behind relics actually sent a soul of the opening of the country.

Sure enough, there is no way to go!

The people on the Qinglong looked at Xiao Chen, and the opening: "This seat has been awakened earlier, and it is a son of the national transport of the Qinglong ancient country, and it is still defeated. At the monarchist God. "

Xiao Chen heard the words, showing the meaning of Senyan Resentment, saying: "The old ancestors, why don't you take your hands directly, and kill the Jun Yu?"

"Hey, ignorant, then this seat is if you shoot, the result is you, I can't get out of the monarch!" Qinglong people are swearing.

He has been more satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance, just now, Xiao Chen's heart is full.

"The old ancestors, you are a prostled, can't you let the Jun family?" Xiao Dust asked.

The people in Qinglong shook his head: "Don't say that this seat is now the strength of ten, even if it is a three-day period, it will not be the singer, the ridiculous family is not as simple as you think."

"So, I can't revenge and hate in a lifetime ..." Xiao Chen bites.

He has been abolished, and the people in Qinglong can't help him.

"Don't be discouraged, you are the son of the national transport, the Qinglong Ancient countries need you, this seat will not let you go." Qinglong said.

"Ask the old ancestors, no matter what the price, the boy is willing!" Xiao Chen said to the railway.

The people in the Qinglong are gratifying, and take a roll of cyan reels.

"You have been exhausted, but it is also a blessing, this must be honored, and Qingtianhua Dragon, is the practice of this, just taught you."

"Qingtianhua Dragon, not full!"

Xiao Chen heard the words, the original desperate scorpion, reburped the hope of hope.

The whole person is like recovery, and fighting!

"Jun Xiaoyao, your biggest mistake, is too arrogant, put me a way!"

"This hatred, I Xiao Chen must be a hundred times!"