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

The whole trend of the Forbidden City, all the forces of the will have not reacted.

They also immersed in the shock of the servants.

However, this moment, it saw this scene of the three emperors.

Everyone is wrong, the mind is blank, I haven't returned it for a while.

In the Wuqi Dynasty, the impervestic banned city, when Wang Wu's gods, killed the three emperors of the district.

What kind of courage is this? Can you make this kind of thing?

Even if it is a monarch, you have to ask first, then do a ruling.

But this is a blink of an eye, the three emperors will be in the same place, this is too fast, and it is half-god.

The main face of the district, a long whistle, raised his hand, and the respected breath broke out, heavily in the distance.

He was angry, angry, did not expect others to kill his son under his eyelid.

The void is in the distance, there is a piano sound, and the mushing collision of the same fair gods will make space broken.

Finally, a gown of a gown is delayed.

That is a gray woman, sitting in the depths of the void, a focus piano is placed in front of the knee.

The gray robe is large, the clothes are fluttering, but it is difficult to cover the proud figure.

Three thousand blue silk, grow messy, covering large seles.

I have a breeze, revealing a small half, and it is also white as snow, dreamy.

Her beauty is not weak to Jiang Shengyi.

There is even one, the mysterious vicissitudes of the years.

"That is ..."

In the Forbidden City, the big monk stayed.

They didn't think that the three emperors were killed, they were actually a woman.

And it is a powerful to the extreme woman.

Many male monks, seeing the corners of the gray clothes, they are stunned, amazed at her beauty and mystery.

"No, you look at the eyes of the gray clothes, how is there a feeling of reaching the heavens and a world, derivating chaos?" A great power is eager to eat.

At this time, the people found that the gray clothes were born, although they wont hidden by the hair.

But still can be seen vague, which seems to ruin the stars and repeat the horror scene of chaos.

And that is like, it seems that it is overlapping, presenting a double ring model.

"Hey ... is it a heavy in the rumor?" Many people took a sigh of breath, and the look was difficult to cover.

Heavy duples is an extremely rare to strong.

In the three thousand physiques, it is also the top 30, horrible to the extreme.

Seeing such a mysterious and supernatural gray dress, the whole game is a sound.

"Well? Are you?" Wang Wu's gods saw a woman with a gray clothes, and the pupil suddenly contracted.

Even him, this quasi-supreme, all felt a faint pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao is a slight accident.

He didn't think that his caregiver was a woman.

And it is still a strong woman.

Panwu Shenliao can be an emperor of a country, cultivating people who have a top, dare to confront him, absolutely not much.

What's more is a woman.

But now, the plate is sitting in the depths of the void, mysterious, the wind, the beautiful gray clothes, the power is weak, and the gods will.

"Dare to conspiracy, framing the owner, all kill innocent!" The gray clothes were indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, the eyes flashed inexplicably.

The gray clothes are women's name, not a son, god, and so on, but the Lord.

This is intriguing.

"Do you have that ..."

Suddenly, the Lord of the district is like what is like, and the face is extremely unexpected and jealous.

Some of the old people present, what I think of, I'm going to come.

"The old man is coming, this gray clothing is ..." An old man was shocked.

He didn't think that this actually appeared again, and he became a guardian of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Nine girls, still shot." Jun is fighting mutters, not unexpected.

"She followed the gods of the king of the gods in the year, one of the gods of the king of the god, no regrets, and the piano, Ajiu!" An immortal tradition sleepled and watered.

At this point, the four parties set off a stunning wave.

If the leader of the monarch, the leader of the monarch is Jun Xiaoyao.

So the previous generation, it is no regret.

His power has not need to be described in words.

All in all, even the eight followers, just come out, all the existence of the invincible of the four sides.

And this gray clothes, Ako, is one of the eight followers who have no regrets in the past.

"It's like this." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

No wonder before the day of the day, his caregiver, is very extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, it was actually the part of his father.

At this time, Tianqin female is also a flashlight: "It is her, that is like my Master once, let her look like the existence."

Tianqin female Master is the Lord of Xianqian, Qinyi Crown, the entire fairy area.

It can make her look like the existence of dust, and I know, and how it is unwore.

At this time, the identity of the gray clothes, Ajiu, completely exposed, four times.

It is difficult to see the best in the face of the owner of the district.

The woman did not say itself, her identity is the most taboo.

The followers of the white king!

Although it took ten years ago, there was a break, no one knows that the white king of the white king has no regrets now is life.

However, no one dares to be underestimated.

"I kill him, do you have any opinions?" Ajiu voice is cold and indifferent, sitting on the top, like an old woman.

The Woodwood God never had such a desperate.

He wants to shoot, but the consequences cannot be estimated.

Looking at the face of Wu Wuxiao, many people around them are secret.

It is terrible to take a lord of immortality, forcing to this extent.

"This matter, it is indeed that this emperor is doing wrong. This is also the punishment he should have." The district of Wu Shi is closed, and then opens.

One words, the four sides are quiet.

If you are the owner of the Tang Dynasty, after all, it is dry.

"Father ..." Wu Mingyue trembled.

I didn't expect that they were immortal, and they would have this low day.

Jun Xiaoyao face is not too big, the opening: "In this case, can the monuit can enter the Wuling Wuling?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't be too much!" The main face of the district of Wuwu has been black to the extreme.

Jun Xiaoyao is not only a moon, but she can't help it.

It is even more than three emperors.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to enter the Panlings.

If you do anyone, you can't swallow this breath.

Jun Xiaoyao face is flat, saying: "The three emperors fall, it is the punishment of him, but the loss of the monarch, the total compensation."

loss?

Panwu Shen Lord simply wanted a slap in the palm of the hand!

What is Jun Xiaoyao lost?

No short arm is not less than you.

Purely people.

However, on the occasion of the situation, the old and vicissituded voice slowly sounded in the depths of the palace.

"Forget it, give the Mun family to enter the opportunity of Wuling Wuling."

I heard this voice, and the big face of Wuwu gods changed!