Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go
Chapter 117 Mysterious Guardian people shot, unfavorable to the young master, kill innocent! (Second more)
Jun family and Jiang family are two of the three people.
The strength and the heritage, in a wilderness family, is also a leading sheep-like existence.
The general immortal tract does not dare to provoke.
What's more, the discord of Wushen, has been slightly decline in recent years.
Even the strategic weapon, the emperor's sword is not found for the time being.
In this case, if you really have two major people, Panwu God will pay an unimaginable price.
It is even possible to set off an immortal war.
So, all kinds of, from the gods, life will suppress anger.
Just that God, very cold.
Jun Xiaoyao is handed over, the look is calm, and the mouth is clear.
He likes to watch the Wushen Lord, I don't want to do it.
"This little child ..." Panwu Shen's main corner slightly twitch.
Seeing the smile of Jun Xiaoyao, he really wanted to take a slap in the face.
But reason, or let the district of the district of the gods.
Seeing the uneartworship of the Panwu Shen, the elders of the people around the parties, they all sucked.
It seems that the charm of the monarch is far more than what they imagine.
Jun Yao is so humiliated provocation, and the owner of the district is like a turtle, and even the shots are suppressed.
"Enough, Jun Xiaoyao, since you can't see the position of God, then let's go, I don't want you to go!"
Panwu Shenliang waves sleeves and calm.
This is already his last face.
Jun Xiaoyao still stands in the same place, and the side is on the side: "Did you don't understand it?"
" identity, this god dismissed."
"On Wuling, this god will also enter!"
"Let's let go!" Panwu Shen's breath couldn't help but riots.
He has not pursued responsibility and let Jun have left.
Jun Xiaoyu is still like this.
At this time, the battle is cold in front of the sky: "Panwu Shen, pay attention to your words, my monarch", is not anyone else. "
The main face of the district of Wuwu.
At this time, Wu Mingyue can't help but say: "Jun Xiaoyao, enough, Mingyue admitted that Mingyue can't help you, but please don't make trouble!"
"Unreasonable to make trouble? Jun is never taking the person, why did you be unreasonable?" Jun Xiaoyi smashed, so he was surprised.
I saw Jun Xiaoyao like this, and Wu Ming was resentful to grind the silver tooth.
Shameless!
Jun Xiaoyao is too shameless!
If Jun is really speaking, pigs can go to the tree!
"Okay, this emperor will look at it, what you can say, if not, that's this, it is impossible to count!" Wuwu Shenliao cold channel.
He has already returned, and if it continues to show weakness, what is the prestige of the discord of Wushu.
"Is the truth not not simple?" Jun Xiaoyao, there was a light grace.
His eyes turned to the three emperors, with a smile with his mouth.
Seeing this smile, the heart of the three emperors, as being bundled with the boulder, falling into the bottom.
He gave birth to a strong meaning.
"No ... It's impossible ... I will never ... he is scaring me ..."
On the three emperors, I took a cold sweat, and my legs began to tremble slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao will farten into the light and shadow.
The shadow of the gods of the Nether's blood jackets appeared.
Along with, there is still what he said.
"It is Wu Wu Zhen Dynasty ... The three emperors ... Buy our Nether Guardian, assassinate you ..."
The sound of the light and shadow, spread throughout the Forbidden City.
For a time, the Quartet is dead.
Numerous people have grown their eyes and can't confuse the scene in the light and shadow.
"That discord of Wu Zhen, the three emperors, actually bought the Secretary of the Secret, and assassinated the monarchy?" A top Taoist is deeply sufficient, and the heart is extremely shocking.
"Don't this happen, the immortal tradition is the most taboo, that is, the passive passengers assassinate."
"It's over, these three emperors have to finish ..."
Around the short death, the sound of the surprises were burst.
Everyone feels implied, I didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to take this evidence.
"This ... how will it be?" Wu Mingyue Yu Rong is also stiff, it feels cold.
Assassination of Jun Xiaoyao?
How much courage is this? Can you make this kind of thing?
Panwu Shenmao's look is also a mistake, no longer the previous air.
!
The three emperors are soft, and a butt is sitting on the ground. The crotch is damp, and a odor is emitted.
"No ... No, I don't, I don't know anything?" The three emperors sweatted, the face was as a dead, and the body was trembled.
"Do you not admit it? I have witnesses." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
In the crowd, a right woman came out and was Tianqin.
She glanced in the three emperor and glanced: "Tianqin female can testify, before in Xiangqi Building, the three emperors have a strong hostility against God."
"After the God's adults have also come to Tianqin's residence, play the piano, I will have to be assassinated after God's departure."
Tianqin's words are undoubtedly a more comfortable thing.
"Tianqian, you ..." The three emperors heard the words, and a blood difference was coming.
He pursued Tianqin Women, but also sent a lot of baby, even the fairy origin is gone.
As a result, Tianqin women actually pit him, do not take a little hesitant.
Tianqin female jade is cold, with a disadvalation: "What kind of peerless people are God who are adults, is it you want to assassinate?"
After that, Tianqin female turned to the head, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and immediately changed a well-smiling look.
It seems that I hope to get the praise and recognition of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyi smiled and smiled.
Tianqin female is also laughing, very content.
Seeing this scene, the three emperors rose purple, and finally I spit out a old blood.
The goddess in his eyes became a mother of Jun Xiaoyao!
Now, a bigger crisis has just arrived.
After the evidence is implemented, Jun Xiaoyao is cold.
The words of Jun Xiaoyao, the Lord of the Pan Shen Shen Shenqi, he turned his head to look at the three emperors, and he hated him to shoot this reverse child.
Today, the face of the gods, the face of the gods, was thrown!
Wu Mingyue is also afraid, I did not expect that the situation will develop to this step.
Before the monarchy, the old face is old, the old face with an anger and cool: "Dishwu God, whether it should be a single order?"
Panwu Shenli is actually pushed.
However, at this time.
The air suddenly has a piano sound kill blade!
Goal, Herone is the three emperors!
"Who is it ?!" Panwu Shen's main reaction, but it has been late.
Hey!
Killing edges, blood splashes!
The three emperors are separated, and the head is high!
His face, I still shocked, doubtful, fear, and afraid of all kinds of look.
"Damn, who dares to kill me!" Panwu Shen is anger, and the breath bursts.
A cold, like a frost, from the darkness of the void.
"Dare to the young master, kill innocent!"