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

Jun Xiaoyao and Shen Shen's things, the whole of the forest, more and more intensified.

Everyone is looking forward to this war.

After several days, the gods finally let go, and they must be a break in Montenegro.

Like the Dead Sea, it is the danger of Senlo mainland, all kinds of monsters and Taikoolery.

The rumors are in the depths of Montenegro, there is an ancient battle between blood.

Anyone will not be subject to external interference as long as anyone steps into it.

Even if the saints, I can't interfere with the battle.

As long as the war is going in, unless one party is completely defeated or dying, or the ancient battle will not put them out.

It can be said that the gods have chosen such a place. This is the determination to hold the whole force.

Although Jun Xiaoyao is strong, he is not weak.

If you still have time, you will start to be timid.

The gods will be raised, that is, in order to break your own back.

On the battle, it can play the maximum potential.

If this war is gone, he get the benefits is endless.

"This is a little bit of power."

I learned that the news of the news, my face is faint.

He knows that the gods will be lifted, and it is a jealous and timid, completely disconnecting the road.

It is not the extreme sublimation, it is a false.

"The son, this kind of god is to be unfavorable to you, don't let me go." Yu Yu said.

Eye know that God is a battle, I want to step on the top of Jun.

No one knows what he will show it.

Yu Yu is faithful to Jun Xiaoyao, willing to take risks.

Jun Xiaoyeded and shakes his head: "The goal of God is me, he will only fight with me."

Although the strength of is also comparable to the immortal power, it can be competed with the Tianjin of these fairyans.

But the gods apparently will not fall into the identity, and the Jun is affairing.

"The news will go out, this god will go to the appointment." Jun Xiaoyao lost.

When he comes, the big and small battle does not know how much.

If this is a little surprise, it is also a blessing.

After all, it is too invincible. It is also very boring.

Jun Xiaoyao went to the news, like igniting the trust, so that the whole forest, completely blown a pot.

The monks of all parties forces are rushing to Montenegro.

There are also many Tianjiao, which is also moving, and you can't wait to witness the young supreme battle of this fairy.

For a time, the original black mountains, the desolate, and the unparalleled Montenegro are actually very busy.

There is a flying ancient beast flash in the sky. There is a floating air boating, the ground also has a fierce beast to pull the car, all the Tianjiao and big character of all parties.

However, short, Montenegro is crushed with people.

Even those monsters and Taikooleys have not been retired to Montenegro.

After waiting for several days.

The horizon in the distance, suddenly there is a black cloud swept.

Nine-headed white horses, pulling a car to spend.

On the side, there are two black roves that smashed voids, followed.

"It's coming, that my god is coming!" The four squares stunned.

This young supreme from the lower bound of the fairy is, it is very strong from one appearance.

The number of three majors, covering the War Temple, the moon.

"Hasn't come yet, would you like to wait for him?" In the car, it was a bit unbelievable.

After a few hours, there were several hours.

On the air, there is a golden mood, and the nine lion pulls the golden car, it will come.

On the side, I followed the Yu Yu, Su Ziqiong, ancient Yuan, Dong Xuan Laozu and others.

There is also Yan Qingying, the main hall of the Wars, and the monks of the Wars Temple, all follow.

The tragedy of the Wars Temple is the order of the god.

So they have to witness the endings of the Shensi.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao and others arrived, and the gods took out the car.

He whispered with black mist and blurred appearance.

A gray-white long hair is very long, straight to the feet, there is a pair of black and white wings behind, and the yin and yang diqi.

His a pair, as if reflected the scene of the blood sea of ​​the corpse, very horrible.

When I came out, I broke a darkness of cold breath, which was simply suffocated.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you finally come, today, are you ready for your move, have a price?"

Jun Xiaoyao is also from the car.

He and the god, temperament is like two extremes.

The death of Shenzi, such as hell, is a cold and killing.

And Jun Xiaoyao, it is peerless, and Xianhui is covered, just like a fairy.

The female monk in many Senlov continent was in the event, and it was captured by Jun Xiaoyao's appearance temperament.

"The only price of this god to pay may be wasted at a time." Jun Xiaoyed smiled.

This will make the face of God, which is even more.

The monk of the Wars Temple, looked at the eyes of the gods, and it was the meaning of extreme hatred.

If you don't have a god, the War Temple will not be killed.

Yan Qingying is more killing.

God is also noticed that Yan Qingying, after all, her breath is very special, different from others.

"Sure enough?" The heart is in mind.

He has guess before, the real swallowing magic passenger, may not be Yanfei.

Today, he can be sure that this Yanfei's sister is the real swallowing magic.

"Waiting to defeat Jun Yu, you still can't escape my palm." He is cold, and it is filled with cold.

"A dead person, why are there so much nonsense?" Jun opened his eyebrow.

The anti-dispersion is more than talking, and it is not fake.

"Humph……"

I didn't say anything, directly to the depths of Montenegro.

Jun Xiaowei is also the same.

However, when they came to the depths of Montenegro, the rest of the many monks were also followed.

But see the depths of Montenegro, there is a dusty ancient ring.

The whole platform is contaminated with the blood of the blind, it seems to be a former unsatched people, leaving blood on the top.

This ancient battle, ambient vicissitudes, surrounding voids are intertwined.

If someone steps into it, it will certainly be separated from you to live, can you end.

Jun Xiaoyao is very casual, there is no hesitation, and it will go up.

In the eyes of Shen, there is a scene of the blood sea of ​​the corpse.

His heart, but there is no Jun Xiaoyao so casually.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is in the fairy field, he also has earned.

It's impossible to say something, it is impossible.

"How, timid?" Jun Xiaoyao hooked a smile.

"You think more, who can let me die?"

The snorkens no longer hesitate, embarrassed to the ancient battle.

He doesn't know, this step is that it may be a distance from death.

Step by step, Huangquan!