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

The look of Jun Xiaoyao does not move, but it is some unexpected.

I didn't expect to refresh the new sign-in.

However, this market is obviously not like Yuan Tian to secretly.

That is the secret of Wu Wu, how can it be to enter?

"Grandpa, the disguise of the district is estimated to let other people enter their secrets?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

"Amount, this is, but things have no absolute, just tell you this road, if it is really no, for your front road, I don't want to go in."

"After this, let's talk." Jun Xiaoyao speechless.

The master of the monarch, it seems to be born.

However, it is possible, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to solve these things.

"Panwu Emperor is a rural arena, if it is able to get some information, you can make me less than a lot of detours." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

The wild ancient sacred body is extremely rare, and it is difficult for an era.

And there are fewer views of the wilderness of the emperor.

Not anyone like Jun Xiaoyao, there is a hanging ability, and a birth is broken.

In the era of the Danali, perhaps practicing the ruined ancient sacred body, unlike this difficult, but it is absolutely impossible to break through the big holy.

"Wait Wiling, if there is an opportunity in the future, you have to go to see." Jun Xiaoyao is self-thinking.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao continued to practice in the Temple Palace.

His heart is faintly promising, Yuan Tian Supreme Secrets, it is very likely that it will be opened within the past few years.

So before this, Jun Xiaoyao needs to continue to improve his strength.

......

The time is secluded, and it has turned over a year.

Jun is 11 years old, but from the appearance, it is like a fifteen or older.

The size of the body, Xiu Xiu Xiu, the temperament is dusty, and there is a feeling of self-invisibility, afraid of his own eyes, tarnish the sacred ultrastain of Jun Xiaoyao.

During this year, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was successful to the Shenqiao, which seems to be high.

However, the main reason is that he will try our best to practice the practice of practice.

His sword sword, repairing the second style, this speed, 18 ancestors will be stunned, and they are sigh.

Separation, after absorbing many sexy essence, it also changed its complete gods, and the hands of God.

This is the full version of the glory light.

There is also Dragon Yuan, has been completely died of Jun Xiaoyao, and the pound of Dragon is blood, making Jun Xiaoyao once again awakened 20,000 giant particles.

Now he has awakened the seven million giant particles, which is more than 100 billion pounds.

You know, this is still not counted on the power of the ancient sacred body.

Jun Xiaoyao has always been using the power of the imaginatus, so that the ability of the ruined ancient sacred body, more is reflected in the flesh immortal level.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao really uses the power of the ancient sacred body, it will only be more horrible.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also got the martial arts of the Dragon Hand, Dragon, and Zhenlong's Treatment, etc. from the stripped dragon.

The only thing that makes him is a pity that there is no real dragon in this dragon.

"Hey, I always cultivate and have some bones. I have some miss Xiao Chen ..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

I don't know if Xiao Chen is fattening?

Jun Xiaoyao seems to see, a green oil of the leek ...

......

Kunzhou is one of the three thousand states in the wildflower field.

This state is remote, and the environment is barren, rumored, the monsters are high, and the survival soil is extremely bad.

This state does not have any big forces, apparently is abandoned.

But it is also because this state is quite dangerous, environmental sinister, so it has become a small and famous experience.

Many young disciples of many power will like to come to Kunzhou experience.

At this moment, in Kunzhou, there is a quite dangerous mountain range.

"Qinglong tears!"

But smelling, a long figure, a general figure, shaking the wings of the Qinglong, double palm claws, and sprouts.

Time, the hundreds of Qinglong's light is striped, and it is like the hand of tearing the sky, and it is directly to tear the monsters in front of the world into pieces.

Bloody rain flew, the flesh and blood of the monsters splash.

This half-dragon person, the tweef dragon scale and the back of the double wings converge, and it is said that a young man who is long and clear, is Xiao Chen.

I was driven out of the monarch from the Jun Yuyao, who has been three years.

The teenage of the year is also growing for youth.

Xiao Chen's tendon, although he was detained by Jun.

However, because of the disaster, he cultivated him, and now it is more powerful. It has reached the medium term in the Shenqiao, and even the Qinglong has changed, and it can be killed in a monster.

"Yes, can cultivate Qingtianhua dragon to the fourth weight in just a few years, you are worthy of the son of the national transport of my Qinglong."

In Xiao Chen, I appeared in a vain in the elderly wearing a blue robe, the head of the Dragon corner. It is the soul of the people of Qinglong, the ancient people, Qinglong.

He looked at Xiao Chen's eyes, full of appreciation.

Qingtianhua Dragonfly is very difficult, even if he was practicing, it took a lot of time.

But Xiao Chen's progress is far more than him.

It can be said that if there is no accident, Xiao Chen will definitely become a big figure in Herch, 3,000 states.

Xiao Chen heard the words, but not only did not have a lot of color, but with a hatred and cold.

"Thirty years of Hedong, 30 years of Hexi, I said to the Jun Xiaoyao, three years later, he made me a joke!"

"I have passed three years, I want to let the Jun know, who is the real joke!"

Xiao Duyi is angry, and she is flying, as if I have seen myself on the foot of the foot.

There is also a worship, and he has to let the monk repented very much.

Just when Xiao Chen is obscenity, the distance has been moved.

Xiao Chen, there is moving quiet, be careful. "Qinglong returned to the Panlong ring, and the sound road.

Xiao Chen is smashed, carefully wing.

He is watching, and it is condensed.

But seeing a woman in a silk skirt and white veil, is being killed by a group of pirates.

That groups of robbers are the magical wolf of Kunzhou.

"Hey, beauty, you run, in the range of Kunzhou, no one can get rid of my magic wolf." Theft of the thief smiled.

His cultivation has also reached a place.

"I am evil, I can't use it, otherwise, I will be periphered by them, and I have to be taken back."

The masked woman is in the heart.

She is stealing, if she uses her own martial arts, she will be induced by her caregiver.

"Beauty, you call, even if you call the broken throat, no one will help you." Theft of the thief is evil.

And at this time, a shadow is suddenly rushing out, with a cold language.

"Let's let go of the girl!"