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

In the case of the ancient Emperor Suzaku, the three ancient ancient leaders of the vast ancient countries were again attacked.

Just on many sergeants's face, there is still a bit of confrontation.

After all, the last time, it has been scared by the wind forest volcano of the monarch.

However, although the heart is surprised, the coalition has not been too confused.

Because they also listen to the above generals, this time there will be a big character, there is a mysterious forces help.

Even if the monarch show, it is impossible to stop Suzaku from being destroyed.

And Suzaku, the ancient country, I have already prepared it.

Tens of thousands of Suzaku Guantang sergeants, guarding outside the emperor.

Suzaku is the owner, worshiping the jade and others, and it is already showing.

"Does the God have not come yet?" Worship asked with a waiter.

"After returning the emperor, the news has passed, it is estimated that it will come immediately."

"Well." Bai Yue nodded.

I can't see Jun Xiaoyao, and her heart will always be stable.

On the other hand, the three ancient leaders have approached the emperor.

On the sky, the three people showed out, which is the three national owners of Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu.

However, let Suzaku's main and others noticed.

In the rear of them, they are actually suspended with a gorgeous, with a bed of gold.

Yes, it is a big bed.

The four corners of the bed are engraved.

There are also yarn books covering, but it can see, there are many graceful shadows.

This scene, the Suzaku's dominion is a bit wrong.

The mysterious bonus in the main port of the Qing Dynasty is on the bed.

But this is too wonderful, who will refine a bed to the Royal Finger?

The main thinking of the Suzaku is here, but the face is suddenly a meal.

"Will n't ... Is that one?" Suzako's heart was slightly sinking.

If it is really what he guess, it will not be wonderful.

Even if there is a monarch, the monarch, it is estimated that it will be very troublesome.

"Oh, the main owner of Suzaku, I met again." Qinglong Lord loudly.

This time he appeared very well.

"It seems that you, or the thief is not dead, isn't the last loss?" Suzako is equally hard.

He has a monarch to support the waist behind him, and it will not be too tabo.

At this time, from the golden dragon bed, it came from a cold proud voice.

"Suzaku, the Hou Ye again, I will give you the last chance, surrender to me, have the same thing, and ..."

That sound voice, and then said.

"Let the emperor worship the jade, become the sea of ​​this Hou Ye."

Cold and arrogant tone, between heaven and earth.

People in Suzaku, the people on this side, are full of angry red.

The main face of the Suzaku is also incomparable from icy, but he heard the mysterious son claimed to be Benye, his heart was completely sinking.

Ten eight nine, that is, that is not wrong.

However, at this time.

A more cold overbearing sound, it is from the sky.

"Let the people of this God become a chamber, what do you count?!"

The deep place of Huangdu, there is a golden gods.

That is a mulberry and majestic nine lion, pulling a golden chariot, sparing.

A Fengshen's peerless figure is on the chariot, like the King of White, the power is shaking the sky!

After the body, the monarchy is four people, lends the wind forest volcano, as if the four have destroyed all tans, crushing!

"The monarch is coming!"

"That is the top too ancient king family, nine lions, actually used to pull the car !?"

"There is also the wind forest volcano four guards!"

Three ancient national coalitions, when I turned.

After all, they have a shadow.

More than just wind forest volcanoes, there are also Jun Xiaoyao, , a sword to kill tens of thousands of sergeants, simply devil!

Jun Hao is on the emperor.

He and the arrival of Fenglin volcano Siwei, making the hearts of Suzaku Guiguo.

Worship is even more light, showing joy.

Because Jun is said to be, the person of this god.

That representative, she belongs to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if it is a slave, it is also a slave.

"God." Suzaku patriarchally arched with the Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyeded his hand and looked at the golden dragon bed.

He has some guess, if it is right, eightjust is not left ten.

"The monarch shows, really like rumors, arrogant, no one."

In the golden dragon bed, the cold channel is passed.

Jun Xiaoyu's swears, which made him extremely unhappy, but hindered from the power of the monarch, he did not live directly.

"It seems that the black hand behind the three ancient countries is you." Jun Xiaoyao is standing, and the tone is faint.

"Black Hand? Oh, this Hou Ye is just to take some attachment forces." That voice.

Jun Xiaoyao flashed.

This is obviously an excuse.

His purpose is the bronze compass in the four ancient countries.

The concession, but it's already eye-catching.

And he claimed to be the Hou Ye.

Jun Xiaoyao has almost guess who he is.

"This god does not like someone in front of me, showing it!"

Jun Xiaoyao is faint, hand pinching, a punch.

The realm of him at the moment is a return of the future, and it is too much to be a lot than before the gods, too much.

The same move, the power, the power, completely unsuitable.

A lifelike Jinlong, wrapped around his boxing, is a dragon.

Everyone only smells a dragon, a golden long dragon, passing the air, hits the golden dragon bed.

Jun Xiaoyao still did not bother the power of the imaginating, but this punch is enough to crush thousands of hills!

"Humph!"

In the golden dragon bed, I sent a cold voice.

A palm explored that the mana was thin, as if instantaneously became a tens of thousands of palms, tapping the void, and the space was slightly shocking.

"Well? The mixed yuan is smashing ... It seems that it is true." Jun Wanliang flashed.

Before he had almost determined the identity of the person, now the magical shot, it is even more free.

Bang!

Among the void, the two moves hit the mushrooms and set off a wave.

There are countless people under the lower side.

Is this a battle fluctuation of the Tianjiao, how do you feel like the saints?

The fierce air waves swept the quarter, and Jun Xiaoyao did not swite.

And the golden bed, but it was shocked, and the number of yarn was torn.

Finally revealing the portions of them.

Many clothes exposed Meiji, which were directly treated by this shock wave, and the horizontal is on the bed.

And the bed of the bed, a head wearing a jade crown, dressed in a red gold robe, the appearance is flat, and there is a very characteristic youth, with a cold meaning, staring at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Sure enough, you, Wang Wu Dynasty, Champion Hou!" Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent.