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

Chapter 343 is still strong overbearing, spike ten small king level Tianjiao

He also had hope before, it was considered that Jun Xiaoyao was conquered with force.

It seems that it is true that it is to fall into the Jun.

He pursued a long time, and a finger even did not encounter.

It is now a man who is actively attached to another.

If you don't stand it, you can't stand it, you have to blow it.

"The outside people, you are looking for death!" Mo Ling couldn't help it, just want to do his hand.

"And slow." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Why, now I know fear?"

When I heard Junyao, I was revealing the cold face.

Some of the burial soil are also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

This day is not afraid of the Lord who is not afraid, is it afraid?

Jun Xiaoyao did not care, but the side of the side asked: "If you win in the ten kings, can you enter the funeral?"

"Well, this is a feast of the ten king, the ranking of people can enter the burial, because the space gap is small, and it is not stable, so the name is less." . "

Jun Xiaoyi nodded.

This is simple.

Sweep all enemies and then enter the burial.

He looked at Mo Ling, faint: "It is too easy to deal with you, and waste time."

The words of Jun Xiaoyao, let the Mo Ling snake, shoot the cold light.

However, she still doesn't wait for him to refute. If Jun is remarkably, but the whole burial of the whole burial soul is all eye-catching.

"Today, this God is here, one person is horses the ten kings!"

"Wait, let it go!"

Jun Xiaoyao is a big sleeve, and the gas is supernatural.

The god fire is full of breath, and the blood is no longer hidden.

Such as the king of God, if the ancient god is over!

Many of the young burial soil, which is directly, it is directly on the ground, and the face is white as paper.

The breath of Jun Xiaoyao is too fierce, just like an elder idie, moving the earth, squatting!

"you……"

Mo Ling, Long Xiang, Jiu Qi and other ten kings, a look of frankness.

What is the ten kings? The most outstanding day of the ten domains of the treasury.

Jun Xiaoyao, just a foreign guest, dare to be so mad, one person challenges them all.

This is no crazy, but naked despise!

Jun Xiaoyao at them as the antity, completely not in the eyes!

All the burial soil is arrogant, it is dull.

Only, very careful, noticed that Jun Xiaoyao claimed.

"Self-proclaimed God, it seems that he is not only the original Tianjiao, but also the most core of the identity."

It is clear that God represents any meaning.

Even if you have a strong absurdous family, God is also an absolute core figure.

Jun Xiaoyao's identity is more expensive than her imagination!

"Unfortunately, this little fresh meat is seen, I can't eat it." is more annoyed.

She also thought that her monster's nine programs were equipped with Jun Xiaoyao.

It seems that I am really climbing.

"The outside people, you are too arrogant, here is a burial soil, not your mad!"

The king of the Bad arm spider magic is open.

He is dark, and there is four pairs of eyes on his face. There are eight arms on the body. It is said that it is a humanized monster.

However, his breath is very powerful, and repaired in the gods.

But coupled with the racial talent of the Eighth Arms itself, his strength, is enough to compare the arrogance of the gods.

"Come!"

The Tianjiao of the Eight Heel Mozu is shot, and he spits out of a silver silk and wraps around the Jun.

At the same time, eight arms stand together, and black is surging and fossil.

This is a big god of eight arm spider people, and there is an eight spider magic print.

Silver filaments are wrapped in Jun, but Jun Xiaoyao is standing in place.

"Is it stupid?"

The Tianjiao of the Eight Heel Mozi just exposed, and he saw it.

The silver silk he spit, disappears directly in the void.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyou flipped, took the initiative to flash to the eight arm spider.

Next moment, the eight arm spider is more horrified.

His octicrity printed is completely disappeared, as being resolved by an invisible force.

"How is it, you ...!" The eight arm spider magic is full of congestion.

Although he had heard it before, Jun Xiaoyao has a singular manner.

However, he thought that this is a means of monopolism.

As a result, I didn't think that it was so strange, I didn't have to take the initiative to sacrifice, I can directly disappear all managers.

This is too strange, it is too expected.

Still don't wait for the eight arm spider magic spodes, come back from the shock.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm print is already caught.

There is no magic, there is no mana.

Just just a pure palm, with a billion pound of the flesh, bombarding the chest of the eight arm spider.

The eight arm spider magic is rushing to rebell, behind the vertebrae breaks the eight sharp sturdy spears, protect the front.

This is the talent of the eight arm spider Mozi, the eight spider god.

The result is.

!

The eight scihapes were directly shredded, and Jun Xiaoyao went to the wind and went down, and he bombarded the eight arm spider national arrogance chest.

Subsequently ...

A slap.

The sky is blown.

Eight arm spider is arrogant, falling!

The whole burial soul mountain is a quiet sunset.

All the burial soil of the battle, the eyes are full, and the head is numb, it seems that the head must blow up.

One of the ten kings, this is the spike?

All sentient beings feel like dreams.

This is too untrue.

That can be the strongest Tianjiao in a domain, the strength is extraordinary, and stand out from thousands of young Tianjiao, becoming one of the ten kings.

The result is now, but I can't hold the Jun Yuyao!

This simplicity of the spike is too shocking, which is a numb.

"You ..." Some of the strong people who came to watch the battle first, then they were angry.

If they can't help, they will be shot.

However, it is hit, and the eyes of Jun Xiaoyao cold frost.

In an instant, like a pot of cool water, the strong people of the Eight Anemidan were awake.

They remembered, Jun Xiaoyao has three horrible big sacred bits, but also.

If Jun Xiaoyuan is sacrificed, unless the strongest of the Holy Lord in the group is coming, it can't be paid at all.

Thinking of this, the strong people of the Eight Arms can still hold back.

As for Mo Ling, the face is also solidified.

His strength, although more than the eight arm spider, it is really only some.

Jun Xiaoyao can quickly kill the eight arm spider tiang Tianjiao, deal with him, it is estimated that there must be three tricks.

"Why, are you still preparing a person to challenge the God?" Jun Xiaoyao is hand, faint.

Mo Ling's face, as is it ugly like ate.

Jun Xiaoyao, simply like a salt in his wound.

"Hey, I don't believe it!"

The Dragon Dragon of the Dragon is cold, and he decided to shoot.