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

Dish sitting on a few years?

Jun is laughing.

is really a bit cute.

Don't she know that there is a kind of life in this world called hanging?

And very unfortunate, Jun Xiaoyao is an exclusion that hangs.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer, but directly took it down and started to participate.

"Jun Geng, you won't really wait a few years in this burial, people don't want it?"

"There is also this hole, even the comfortable bed is not, it is inconvenient."

Jun Xiaoyao has no loss of these teasing words, caught in the entertainment.

Thunder runes in the cave wall, as if it flakes, one by one flashed from him.

Usually, it is difficult to remember a rune.

But Jun Xiaoyao, from the small look of chaotic god, I think about the soul, his soul, far more than the class of Tianjiao.

Not to mention, he has three consecutive gods.

Refreshment, the consumption of soul is almost ignored.

I saw that Jun Xiaoyao was immersed in the extension, and the .

She didn't bother, she was also sitting down and tried to be enlightened.

Of course, I want to understand a big magic, it is absolutely not that simple.

Even if it is some enchanting Tianjiao, there is no more time, it is difficult to completely get started.

I didn't think about it, I could only understand it.

Just when the Jun Xiaoyou is aware of the Lotong God, the other side, Chu Tianba continues to go deep into the funeral.

The opportunity along the way, Chu Tianba founded at all, and the only thing he had to do now is to find all time rounds.

"All beings returned to the area near the depths of the burial, it is difficult to reach my own strength," Chu Tianzhi flashed.

He raised his hand, and a dark big clock turned out and navited his body and went toward the burial.

Various crises along the way, are unable to block Chu Tianba.

That painted black and big clock, all of the obstacles in front.

"It seems that it is ... The quasi-tier of the Pluto Temple, the soul bell."

The sight of Chu Tianba is also a projection in the outside world.

When seeing the dark big clock, all the burial soil is very frightened.

They didn't expect that the Pluto Temple will give this quasi-to-THU to Chu Tianba.

And Chu Tianba, seems to be not interested in the funerals of the funeral, but the depth of the funeral.

"Is it ... Chu Tianba wants to find a rumor, is located in the round of the forest in the funeral Tomb?"

"The Temple of Pluto has this kind of calculation, just that kind of place, very dangerous, even if there is an emperor to protect the guard, it is possible to fall."

"Requisiting in richness, but I am listening, the depths of Wanling, seems to have a slamele ..."

It can be said that Chu Tianba's move is completely exceeded.

And it is obvious that this is not the behavior of Chu Tianba, which is the Temple of Pluto.

"Your purpose, is it ..." The ghost face was deeply deep, and he looked at the sky.

"Oh ..." Tianmun is laughing, did not say anything.

The funeral is sealed for so long, and it is also a wishing day.

Just when Chu Tianba gradually depth into the burial.

In the Yuefu, Jun Xiaoyao is alive.

Beginning with him and has passed a day.

At a moment, Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, and there was a silk thunder flanked.

He got up and sighed slightly.

On the side, I heard something, and I opened my beautiful.

She also didn't have much harvest, and the Leidi is too complicated, not a day two days.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's gods, there is a comfortable man: "Jun Geng is not discouraged, I want to write that the Leidi Magong is almost impossible, let alone."

"Indeed, Momi is still a small understanding of the complexity of the Leidong of the Leidi." Jun is so saying.

"But with the gang of Jun Ge, if it is waiting for more than one or two months, maybe there will be gains."

Jun Xiaoyou slowly lifted his hand, between five fingers, there is Thunderstandings.

Then, condensed into a micro-shrinking star, in Jun Xiaoyao, there is also a thunderous star, and it is indoutique.

: "???"

Jun Xiaoyao flew, and the thunderbar suddenly came out, the thunder was spread, and the void is fried.

His palm is once again turned, and Thunder gathered in the palm of his hand, turned into a blazing thunder, and the thrive of horror horror.

"Jun Geng, you are ..." There is a little bit of time.

"This Leidong is indeed complicated, and it costs for a day, but there is no complete refreshment, only to understand some of the moves." Jun Xiaoyao played the lights of the palm and flat.

I heard the words, the whole person is a lot of mute, some doubts life.

"Do this princess is a fake magic?" once again sweeps the Thunder rune on the wall.

It is still difficult to solve it.

It seems that I have a problem with my eyes, but I am a little over.

One day, Jun Xiaoyao not only completely recorded the Leidi Magong, but also refused to some move.

This is unable to describe the enchanting.

It's just ... monsters!

Jun Xiaoyao did not pay attention to the shocking, and the Di Dynasty, he was all remembered, and the power did not disappoint him.

After the Jun Xiaoyao is completely enlightened, the Leidi Monohen is undoubtedly his card.

As for the present, Jun Xiaoyao can't pay the time to waste the time on the top of the world.

He has not completed the most important purpose of the burial soil.

"In the periphery of the burial, I didn't see the trail of nine miamous reincarnations, it seems to be deep in the burial." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Geng, the depths of the funeral can not enter, even if it is the strong man of the saints, there will be a risk of falling."

She didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao still wants to go deep into the funeral.

That is nothing difference with death.

"I have the power of self-insurance, don't worry, you will stay here to continue to participate." Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao is so resolute, he does not persuade anything, just careful.

Jun Xiaoyou nodded and left directly.

The more the burial is deep, the more dangerous.

For example, a mud pit on the ground may hide the crisis that is enough to make the saints.

Although Jun Xiaoyao is enchanting, it is impossible to enable alone into the burial soil.

He western a quaint armor, covered with cracks, filled with ancient vicissitudes of life.

This ancient armor is Jiang Dao's false body, the trend of the body, the trend of avoidance, and there is no taboo.

A variety of disabled killing, the legacy curse is isolated by this ancient armor, can't give Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao, also deep into the funeas at very fast speed.

The more deepest, Jun Xiaoyao is a inexplicable feel.

It is a vaguely familiarity.

Finally, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, a large tomb appeared.

Various corpses, graves, all over, as if they are the last sleep of all sings.

Wanling final, finally arrived.

That is, at this time, Jun Xiaoyao, the system's tone finally sounded.

"Hey, congratulate the host, reach the sign-in, is there?"

"Sign in!"