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

The sky is booming, heaven and earth dramatic!

At the time of the supreme, there is a variety of vitalities.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this scene of the supreme, but the feelings were quite light.

"It is a big murder given by the grandfather." Jun Xiaoyi smiled.

Jiang Dao is not allowed to give him a defensive antique.

It is gave him this shank.

This shank is a sword of the ancient ancestors of Jiang Jia, which has been dedicated to the ancestral hall of Jiangjia.

This time, Jun Xiaoyu is in the funeral soil, I am afraid I will encounter many dangerous crises, and there is also a variety of horror that cannot be described.

Therefore, Jiang Dao is ambiguous, and the burner of the ginger old ancestors is given to Jun Xiaoyao, let him bring it.

This beefa is not like an emperor.

Emperor generally needs people to make people can play the power to play.

It's like Jun Xiaoyao to bring the power of the palette to one-year-old.

But this magic weapon is different, can operate independently, no need for Jun Xiaoyao to manipulate the mobility, is also the bottom card of the life.

Now, this shank has a lack of ancient sword, and it really played a role.

When I worship, I killed a supreme.

The four wild shocks, the group is frightened!

Jun Xiaoyao, it is a older!

Even the respectment is planted in his hand, who said, who dares to believe?

"It's too horrible, even the respected dare to calculate, this monarchy shows!"

"No wonder the monarch is so unspeakable, Taishan collapsed before and did not change color, it turned out to have this kind of relying."

"But he now worships this big kill, and other burial emperors have prepared, I want to kill a burial emperor, almost impossible."

There is also a burial solar spirit, and the blood of the old ancestors is mainly because they are too bad, there is no preparation, this is by Jun Xiaoyao account.

Other burial emperors are not a fool, obviously will not take lightly to Jun.

"Don't delay again, put your hand together, this emperor doesn't believe it, this is still how much such a murder." Swallowing the funeral emperor of the martial art.

I heard the words of the swallow-winged funeral, Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

His body, once again emerged a mottled bronze giant tower, and a guardian of the gods, all of which have a lot of fluctuations.

These two orientations are weak, not weaker than the disabled ancient swords and antique.

"This ..." When the funeral emperor of the Shengmian fellow, the whole person was unhappy.

The repair of Jun Xiaoyao's fireland is in his eyes, it is clearly the existence of ants.

But this antite in his eyes is not easy to say.

This feeling, don't mention more.

"You want to kill the gods, despite it, step by step, count me!" Jun Xiaoyao is standing, and the air is leisurely.

That kind of gesture, it is more super to be superior to a funeral emperor.

If the difference is too large, everyone will even think that Jun Xiaoyao is the strong party.

"Niu Bao, in addition to the boss, I can't find other adjectives." A funerary soil is lighter.

"If I have this life, I can be awkward like the monarch show, it is not really giving birth." Many people are sigh.

To be honest, although Jun is standing on the opposite of the burial soil.

But sometimes I have to accept it.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament is too super.

"presumptuous!"

The sky is funeral emperor, no longer a gesture, starting to start.

The sky is acknowledging, and the horror of the horror is a void, just like a dark sky, cover down.

The funeral emperor of the swallowing martial art is also shot, and a long-awaited magic is turned out, and it is necessary to swallow the Jun.

There is also Tianzi Zun, which is also showing big gods, eight arm slaps, void shock, and the crack of the horror.

Defining the dead, then manipulating the emperor, traditionally.

As for the dragon, it is lifted by Ajiu.

The nine elderly will fight with the ghost face.

The Rakhauel Emperor and the Royal Funeral Emperor is also hiented by the ghosts, and there is no shot for the time being.

The montage of the monk, from beginning to end, is in a feeling of being in an extra situation.

The Yufei is buried, and the eyes are changing for a long time, and they will eventually do not shoot, watching in the cold eye.

At this moment, the four buried emperors Qiqi shot, that kind of power, simply unable to describe.

The whole funeral seems to be boiling.

If it is not a funeral environment, heaven and earth rules are firm.

Maybe four big funerals are enough to tear this world.

In the face of this boiling like Wang Yang's crushing offensive, Jun Xiaoyao does not change color.

Before his body, the ancient swords, bronze giant tower, guardian gods, etc. are all self-release, and they also have a stylish atmosphere.

The dismissal ancient sword is a ginger's virtue, and the bronze giant tower and guardian will be the 18th ancestors gave his body.

The deafening sound, pouring the quartz, and the fierce force fluctuations are alloted.

Some cultivation of a slight funeral, which is directly vulnerable by this remaining wave.

And Jun Xiaoyao, but the reef in the waves, don't move.

But if you carefully observe it, you can also see that Jun Xiaoyao is slightly vibrating.

Obviously, it is not so simple to resist this force.

If you do not have a strong metamorphosis of Jun, do other Tianjiao, I am afraid that the light is the remaining wave, you can tear your flesh.

"Can you block a few tricks?" Tian Ming funeral emperor is indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao wants to rely on several ancients, escalating this robbery, obviously unrealistic.

Jun Xiaoyao himself, it also understands this truth.

"Hey, is it really awesome?" Jun is sighful.

If it is not forced, Jun Xiaoyao is actually do not want to use family strength.

After all, the monarch is in this burial soil.

Just like Jun Xiaoying.

At the depths of the Wanling Cemetery, there suddenly had a breath of horrible breath.

That breath is not dead, it is obviously not sent by the burial power.

"Well? That's ..."

The sky is funeral emperor, the pupil is suddenly shrinking!

That breath, even make them feel extremely surprised and shock!

A nine that is fighting with the funeral of the dragon, after feeling the breath, there is also a shot of a shining.

"is it him?"

The depths of the Wanling, suddenly surged, so that the entire battle has changed.

then.

A horrible knife, suddenly swearing.

A knife passes through the sky, as if it will tear the sky into two halves, huge space cracks, like the wounds of God, horizontal!

This knife is straight down to sweep the sky!

"Day ... Tianzun!"

Feel the horror of this knife, the sky is suddenly changed by the heavens and other people.

I have always been high, overlooking the burial emperor of the hundreds of millions of people, but in the eyes of the first time, the color of the shock is revealed.

Focus on approximately, there is still a fear!

This knife is the Wei of Tianzun!