Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go
Chapter 147 , , the old age
Just guess in many people.
There is Jin Mang Teng Teng, there is Zi Xia surging, and a group of people arrive, is Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Wu Mingyue, Yu Yu and others, and come with him.
Jun Ling Cang took the Jun Dao, Junxiangyu.
The monarch arrived, the atmosphere is different.
The stock gas field is not a general powerfulness.
"It is worthy of one of the three people, there is one of the monarchs and the heavy, the rest of the sequence is also very powerful." Some forces of the elders.
Feel this momentum, the face of the son of yin and yang is also changed.
"How are you gather at the door?" Jun Xiaoyao is a white dress, the snow is white, standing in the top of the nine lion head, as if the fairy is a fairy.
"The Holy Spirit Academy, there is a three-door, you can test the strength and potential of a Tianjiao." Jun Lingli explained.
"It turns out, who is in this kind of bureau, so boring." Jun Xiaoyao did not think.
"Do you have a challenge?" Jun Lingcang said.
He also noticed that Jun Xiaoyu, the breath, which made him feel unexpected.
Jun Xiaoyao and others fell to the entrance of the Holy Spirit Academy.
Jin Lie saw the nine lion under Jun Xiaoyi, and immediately fought vertical, cold channel: "Nine lion, you are also the top Taikoo king family with our respects. ? "
The nine lions have a glimpse, and nine heads are qi.
It has already been completely convinced of Jun Xiaoyao, even the Jiu Lingyuan Shengmo let it follow Jun Xiaoyao.
And after I followed Jun Yao, the nine lions understood, and the thighs of the big thigh were a cool thing.
"I want to leave the owner is impossible, I am impossible in this life, the monarch is all talents, the strength is so strong, I like it here."
In a word, the audience is falling into death.
The nine lion has become a sample, which is decent.
"Nine lion, you ..." Jinlie is so angry with the smoke.
"Amitabha, you have a little with Xiaoyu, is it better to follow the poor?" Fahai has a Buddha number, and he said.
"Which time are you?" The nine lion did not precalate.
The Fahai smiled slightly: "The poor Xiaoxi Tian Buddha, the law sea."
"What, Xiaoxi Tian?" The nine lions were in the body, and the hair was inverted, and the look was extremely guarded.
I heard the name of Xiaoxi Tian, it tremble.
After all, he was suppressed by the Buddha Gate, and it was a mount and protecting the law.
The nine lion is also very disgusted on Xiaoxiao.
"?" Jun Xiaoyuo turned.
How is this name so familiar? It feels like a very violent tendency of the past.
"Junshi, this nine lion and poor have a year, I don't know if the donor can cut love." The law is still smiling.
Jun Xiaoyao did not say anything, a palm of exploring, the man's man burst, pressed to the law.
The laughter on the Fahai face suddenly changed, he explored his hand, pinch the lotion, and the same Jun Xiaoyao.
boom!
After a loud noise, the law is flying, and it is heavy on the ground, and there is dust.
Everyone saw this scene, they were dull.
That is the Buddha of Xiaoxiao, and it is shocked by one hand.
Although there is also an ingredient that the law is not in the ingredients, but more important, Jun Xiaoyao is powerful.
"You ..." The Fahai got up from a piece of earth dust, and his face was calm.
"Now, have you still have the gods with the nine lions?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
The law is not doing, and the eyes are taboo.
Jun Xiaoyao is a smile, no longer paying.
For the real Buddha gates, he has a tribute.
However, such as the so-called Buddha of the Fahai, it is a six-income fake and still, he naturally does not have to be polite.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao is ready to enter the college, the Yin and Yang Son is the opening: "Don't you do three levels?"
"There is no challenging, why do you want to be?" Jun Xiaoyao did not agree.
In this way, many disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy are faced with anger.
The three levels of the Holy Spirit Academy, but the well-known test is the ancient people, and there is also a footprint and record here.
How to become a challenging in Jun Xiaoyou?
"The attitude of the monarch is, or the pride," Xia Wei Yin Yang strange.
At this time, a cold drink came out.
"Dare to talk to the son, let go!"
is cold, shot.
He explored the void, the mana gathered, turned into a golden bow and arrow, and the two arrows were shot in the son of yin and yang and Xia.
Burning the arrow of the sun, wear the void, powerful power to the extreme.
The yin and yang Son and Xia Wei are two people, while showing an eye-catching, rushing to resist.
The yin and yang holy son is out, as if it is a black and white Taiji shield.
And Xia Lan, it is a fire, the sword of the king, the sword of the king, the sword, and the horizontal.
However, it is useless!
Running arrow, directly in the cave, and collapsed the sword of Wang Dao, and then the rest is not reduced, bombarded.
boom! boom!
Two shocking loud sound came out, accompanied by two screams.
The yin and yang Si Zi and Xia Wei two people have a horrible blood cave.
The bloody hole did not in the heart, not a feathered, but he deliberately.
Teaching these two people can, but if you really kill, you will give you some troubles.
This is an inch, or can be grasped.
Looking at the mouth of the vomiting, the wolf son and Xia Zan, the audio of the whole game.
Then, a shocking gaze, looking to the feathers.
Most monks present, did not participate in the fighting museum, so I don't know, this new appearance is from the people around Jun, who is.
"Good power, actually ran out the two colleges" "
"What kind of immortal forces are unreasonable, and the monarch show is a friend?" Some people suspiced.
is cold and cold, surrounded: "I am just the followers of God's adults, and if you dare to provoke the god, you will ruthlessly!"
"what!"
This word, like an earthquake in the Eighteen, so that all the monks have a mouthful, and the eyes are asked.
Such a strong young supreme, just Jun Xiaoyao followers?
At this moment, many great power disciples, completely suspect that life.
Don't say that thanks to Jun Xiaoyao, even the followers of Jun Xiaoyao is much more powerful too much.
"This death, who is in my Holy Spirit Academy!"
In the distance, it is good to say, and a white-backed old man appears.
He has a horrible surrounding fluctuations around the volatility, making the void to distort.
"It is the old man of the Holy Spirit Academy, a holy master!" A monk was surprised.
On the weekday, Shenlong saw the neighborhood of the neighborhood, and it was even alarmed.
Seeing the gods of the gods, the son of the son and Xia Zi, who are full of blood, the old old eyes and the eyes are angry.
After watching, I saw the face of Jun Xiaoyao.
"They provocate this God, the followers under the hand teach them, why, have there?"
After the Jun Xiaoyao is handed over, looks coldly looks frightened.