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

Just like the two of Jun Xiaoyao and Shenzi, while stepping on the ancient battle.

The ancient battlefield is void, and countless weave has emerged, as weaving, the surrounding space is banned.

Anyone who is outside the outside is not disturbing them.

Even if it is a strong, it can't intervene.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you just defeated a few Tianjiao, really thought that he was invincible in the fairy area, it was more powerful ..."

Dramanding, but he didn't finish it, Jun Xiaoyao was stepped out, five fingers got a box, and he got into the god.

"Sorry, this god did not have a habit of the dead."

Jun Xiaoyao is shocked, accompanied by his boxing, the surrounding space is a shadow.

The heart of the gods changed, and the surroundings were filled.

He also praised his hand, he took a palm, with a.

boom!

After a hit, the gods were directly flying, and the whole arm was issued.

He flew out hundreds of feet, hit the barriers of the void road, which stopped.

Dead ...

There are countless monks around Warse Watching, and there are some fairy-in-law, and they are stupid to look at this scene.

This……

Not right.

According to reason, it should not be the fierce confrontation, the battle is anxious, and you will die, which is colorful, and there is no light in the sun and the moon?

How to now, Jun Xiaoyi simple single punch, just hit the gods?

The gods have cough two, and the face is also in the extreme.

Among the eyes, it was shocked.

Only he knows himself, his flesh is different from ordinary people, but it is a good "manufacturing".

It can be said that the force of the flesh, the gods have never fear anyone.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao is simple, but it is a faint shaking in the arm, even the arm.

This is very amazing, the Shen Shen is the first time in the flesh, being crushed by the other Simple Tianjiao.

"Well? This flesh of the flesh ..." Jun Xiaoyao is a odd light.

He obviously also found the singularity of the gods.

However, it doesn't matter.

In the same day, Tianjiao is more than the flesh, Jun Xiaoyao said the first, I am afraid who dares to say second.

Jun Xiaoyao grabs, the law is turning, turns into the spear of the god, peng on the god hole.

The snorkens quickly adjusted.

He is also the young supreme, a young supreme, a unpleasant man, although the first time has lost, but it also affects his form.

"What is the body of the ancient ancient sacred body, the body that has already fallen is unable to rise again." He said, like adding confidence to himself.

He once again shot, the body of the flesh, the black suffocating wrapped around his palm, bombarded the spear of God.

I crazy, the void is crackled, and the black and white wings behind the gods have a shock, and the body is very fast, and it is a speed to kill.

Jun Xiaoyao also western wings of the devil and then fond again.

The two men have handed over, the sound of the boom, like a squad, the game.

The void is resonating, like this intensive force.

"This is very powerful, it can be played back with the monarch of the monarch."

"People are also a god of God, this performance is also normal."

"But how do I feel that the monarch is not serious, like playing a game."

Some of the fairy gods of the fairy are whispering.

As for the Yu Yu, Su Ziqioni and others, they are not worried about Jun, and the face is calm.

Instead, it is the monk of the Wars, with a meaning.

They don't know how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, so it will be difficult to worry.

"The son, let the Qing Shadow see that your real strength." Yan Qingying is also revealing a curious.

What she wants to follow, naturally it is not a mediocrity.

What she wants to see is that Jun is so real strength to completely conquer her.

In the ancient battle, the two fists over.

Jun Xiaoyao did not have full, he was observing the flesh of the god.

The flesh of the god is very strange, it is not like himself.

Jun Xiaoyao is very curious about it.

As for the god, but in turn created the illusion, I think my own flesh is enough to fell.

"The wild ancient sacred body, but it is so." The confidence of God is getting more and more confident.

He now feels that Jun Xiaoyao is strong, it should be rumored.

"Oh ... I understand, not you, it is not yours." Jun Xiaoyao is deep and looked at the gods.

The god god looks slightly changed, and the heart is amazed.

Does Jun Xiaoyao, look through his flesh?

However, I didn't matter if I didn't matter, my god believes that Jun Xiaoyao couldn't pay attention to him.

"Since understanding, then there is nothing to delay." Jun Xiaoyao directly urged the idol of the prison.

Golden blood is like a volcanic, turns into a lifelike golden idol.

Golden idomy is roaring, as if it can suppress eight wild tenures.

Jun Xiaoyao slammed, released all the strength, the throne of 37 billion pounds, and shocked the front of the front in front of it.

The gods also shot, and they want to fight again.

But this time, he was completely discolored.

A horrible giant force broke out, as the ancient beast is crushed everything.

He was directly hit, the bones were branched, and the arm bones were shocked.

This fist, the fist the power of the fists, simply can't be synonymous, directly crushing him.

This not only makes the gods shocked, but also let all the watchs around it deeply absorbed.

"Is this a serious strength of the monarch?" Many Xianyu Tianjiao, each other, all saw the shock in the eyes of both sides.

, what is the most horrible young supreme in the fairy area.

But now, it is connected to the two three by Jun.

Against the gods, but can't cause slight damage to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you can hate!"

The gods wiped her mouth and was angry.

I have never used him to fight others, and there is no other person to fight him.

Jun Xiaoyao is one.

The snorkerage shot, expanding the horror god of the god of the god.

He is surprising, behind him, as if it is condensed into a look of eight arms.

The gods were once again, as if there were eight painted black palms, even the emptiness had to hit it!

"It is the god of the god of the gods, eight arm!" Some Xianyu Tianjin can't exclaim. "

The eight arm is the horror of the god of the gods, and the power is strong.

These eight palms have been hit, and the god Buddha must be collapsed.

Jun Xiaoyao is seen, the hand-knocked people Wang Yin, the emperor is behind the body, the body is shabby, and it is supported.

His hand pinned, collided with the gods of God.

One party is translated, eight arms, ​​ , palm printing sky!

One party is clear, the emperor, one, one, suppress, Qiankun!

The emperor is against the rumor!