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

With the voice of the soul, spread between the mountains.

The Xuan Tianzong who heard the sound is all his face.

They didn't expect that the Golden and Yellow Cerens would come to the door so quickly.

"Damn, there must be a strong force of the Polar Palace in which they are the local power of the Star Continent, but it is known to the mainland." A Xuan Tianzong was annoyed.

If the Golden corners and silver corners are not possible, they cannot discover their traces so quickly.

The only possibility is that there is no pole palace strong, tracking them in the dark.

No Needar Palace Taround Star Continent has been very understandable for the whole continent.

Tracking their traces, is not a simple thing.

At this moment, in addition to the mountains, the golden corners and the silver-owned family countless masters.

Look at it, dense numbness, like a locust group, all over the sky.

In addition, in the other side, there is a group of strong robes.

When they now, they even cover up, and they directly understand that they show their own identity, that is, the people of the uncholar palace.

In this group of people, wearing a purple star robe in the middle.

His body has long, and the appearance should be ordinary.

But since he was smashed by thunder, it blends the stars.

Mo Fan's look, more and more handsome, getting more and more temperament.

That feeling, it is like a stars, and the subtleties changed him.

And Moofan's cultivation is also getting higher and higher, reaching a place.

Next, it is a convergence.

Mo Fan is very cautious about it.

He faintly felt that the stars, should not be his entire opportunity.

In his memory, there is also a majestic starry.

As for the west of the Star Palace, it is a sense of fear.

Mo Fan doesn't like this feeling.

"No one, can press my Mo Fan, this is a case." Mo Fan secretly passed.

He looked between the mountains and the mountains, and the star-like eyes were in a happy meaning.

For this accommodation, cultivate his Zongmen, Mo Fan has no feelings, now just want to see it to be destroy!

But a moment, a small group of shadows from the deep depth of the jungle, is the main and others of Xuan Tianzong.

They know that it is useless to hide, it is better to face it.

"Oh, Xuantian, you will finally come out." Among the Golden corner camp, a breath got out of the holy champion.

A golden unicorn on his head is covered with runes, which covers the golden scales.

He is the strongest of the Golden Fighter, the Golden Fighter.

And the silver-corner family is also an out of a breath that is not weak in the Golden Fighier. It is the Yellow Corner King.

"Our two families are caught in countd on your Xuan Tianzong. Today, we can finally destroy you personally!" The tone of the silver corner is cold.

Xuan Tianzong did not pay attention to this family.

After all, they have been life and death.

He looked at the unclear palace camp, cold channel: "Do you have a poor palace so much, isn't it afraid of the retaliation of the wild ancient monarch in the fairy?"

A word of Xuan Tianzong, who made a lot of strong hoodes, and the faces were faint.

They are born in the lower bound, although they are not too clear.

But the famous man's family is still heard.

Not to mention, as strong as Xuan Tianzong is just a one in the countless level of the monarch.

The power of the monarch, thereby visible.

The Needle Palace wants to fight the monarch, undoubtedly in the ovary, not self-strength.

The King of the Golden Fighter is a scream: "In the fairy area, it is not a ridiculous monarch to cover the sky, the ancient royal family, the ancient people, and may not be able to resist the monarch, and they can be treated by the ancient royal family."

The Golden Fighter, the Yellow Corner, the reason why it dares to rebellion, because there is a Taikoo race to rely on the mountain.

The unclear palace is also a breather.

They did not seek in the fairy domain, just want to renew the stars, and resumed the prevailing of the EQ.

They are also trying to find someone who is associated with a polar star.

Mo Fan is an important piece of chess that they found.

"You will definitely regret it." Xuantian Zong Lord deeply saw everyone in the Needle Palace.

He believes that if the monarch knows this news, he will definitely not be careless, and the Neighbor Palace is completely destroyed.

"Okay, is this your lastment, then you can die." The Golden Fighter is out.

He holds a golden bend knife, a knife is cut out, the golden knife stuns the sky, the void is crushed into two halves.

Broken space in the lower boundary with the powerful strength of the saints.

The Silver Corner is also shot at the same time, and the fluctuations in the holy are filled, and the front is broken.

The rest of the family is also killing Qi Qi.

Here, Xuan Tianzong's remaining strong, also emitting roar, and there is a determination in the eyes.

They know that today is afraid of can't escape.

But before the death, you can kill one or two of the crimes and values.

Coat the criminals, this is the mission of engraving every bone of Xuan Tianzong.

This mission is the promise of their Xuan Tianzong, for the monarch of the Lord!

"No matter whether the master is abandoned, we must kill the crime, the last drop of the end!"

"Yes, my Xuan Tianzong, do not bear the master!"

A Xuan Tian Zongqiang is all sad anger.

There are some seriously injured, the squid, and directly choosing self-explosion, and goes to death with the surrounding crime.

Looking at this is no more tragic, many Xuan Tianzong young disciples are red.

Rao is a Xuan Tianzong, and it is also the eyes.

Their Xuan Tianzong, for the Lord, the last drop of blood!

They don't pay attention to the master!

At this time, the people who have no Needle Palace are finally ready to shoot.

Among them, there is also a saints.

Seeing the unfolded Palace wants to shoot, a Xuan Tianzong girl disciple, the beauty exposes an unprecedented desperation.

"Really, have there any way?" This female disciple is sorrow.

Xuan Tianzong and others, but also a tight.

If there is no Needle Palace, the Xuan Tianzong must have a destiny that it is difficult to escape!

"At the end, Xuan Tianzong ..." Mo Fan muttered himself, with a smile with a smile.

However, at this moment.

Heaven and earth, it seems that it suddenly is quiet.

The flow rate of time seems to be much slow.

Far, a might of being able to describe, broke through the sky, and the unclear is unclear, sweeping!

A sword, Qiankun!

A sword is crane!

A sword, as if you have broken the years, it is separated!

A white grouper, super fairy figure, hand holding an ancient sword that is filled with years, and waves a slap in the sky!

The emperor years of swords, superimposed sword!

A sword is peerless!

The fierce swordsmanship, the force of the endless years, sweep!

This sword sweeps, and there is no pole palace camp to clear the large area!

Many unligated star palace masters, directly in the moment, and in the Jian Mang of the years, there is a dust, fluttering between the heavens and the earth!

All people who have been reshuked, one of them seems to be stupid, even the soul tremble in this sword!

As this, the sword of the world swept, and there was a voice with endless chills.

"This sword is my monarch, for Xuan Tianzong!"