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

"That ... the stack is, the fairy?"

Wang Teng and Dragon Antitian two people, the eyes were round, and the eyes were highlighted.

Their eyes were dead and stared at the immortality that wrapped around Jun Xiaoyi, and the heart was the shock of the river.

Fairy!

Not to describe, but true, a fairy!

"How is it, it is not that it is only in the emperor, it is possible to condense the fairy, why do you condense now?"

With the deep city of Wang Teng, you can't help but lose your voice.

The power of a fairy is extremely horrible.

On the road, condensed a fairy Tianjiao, often able to crush the rest of the sky, it is called the little giants in the emperor.

However, now, the Emperor Road has not been opened, Jun Xiaoyao has already condensed a nephew.

This is not to say that Jun Xiaoyao has not entered an emperor, which has become a giant existence?

This makes the Queen and others and cannot accept it.

If you let out people know that Jun Xiaoyao is now condensed out of the fairy, it will definitely produce a big vibration!

Long Aotian is also shaking, and the look is cold.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength, once again beyond his imagination.

"You don't know what to do." Jun Xiaoyao took the gods and compassion.

Reflections, if he is a dragon proud or a kingteng, encounter an opponent like himself, it will despair.

"Take together, Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Dragon proud of the sky.

He is in the Dragon, he has temporarily reached the Taoist God, the big god of the unique dragon family, and it has been displayed by him.

"Tai Dragon Dragon!"

Dragon proudian is a punch, and the darkness is intertwined, and it is a mighty boxing, as if there is ancient dragon roaring voice.

Wang Teng is also a way of displaying a god.

Because he knows, no longer show, I am afraid that there is no chance to show.

" !"

The kingteng handed the golden holy sword, with the heart as a sword, the mighty golden swordsmanship, with a terrorist will of my handle!

The two have the same card, and we will join hands.

Even if it is the previous god prince, in the face of the fight at this moment, it may be hit.

But Jun Xiaoyao face is a lake-like calm.

I picked the immortal fairy and bored a fairy.

Now Jun Xiaoyao, or even don't have to show what big god.

He is simple, and you will go!

A dextrin is translated in the void, and the strand of fairy on him is also a slight shock.

Suddenly, the palm of Jun Xiaoyao is more fierce, and the void is a dramatic ripple.

boom!

Jun Xiaoyi took the pressure and went, in the immortal fairy and the fairy, two kinds of polar strength.

This palm is more powerful than what big god!

boom!

Two people in Wang Teng and Dragon, the body shaped, the kite of the line was generally flying, and the bones were broken, and the mouth was spit out of the blood of the internal organs.

One palm, Wang Teng, and Dragon proudties were hit!

!

The two people are heavy on the ground.

The Dragon Arrows on the Dragon Tiantian is full of cracks.

Wang Teng is also a large mouth, and his face is extremely pale.

despair!

Even with the heart of Dragon Otimen and Wang Teng proudly, only the heart is full of heart.

Jun Xiaoyi is unlike people!

"Why, why is this world, will there be such a enchanting in Jun Xiaoyao?" Wang Teng Bes did not understand.

He himself, it is already a enchanting, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, it is not.

"The name of the Shandi, you don't match." Jun Xiaoyu eye, rushing out a order god chain, chemically makes the golden short sword, and .

!

The Bright of the Queen has been planted behind, and Yuan God is fell by the Yuanhuang Sword.

Jun Xiaoyao took the gaze, and his eyes looked indifferently.

"It's your turn."

Jun Yao raises his hand, fleshy wrapped around his arm.

There is a blessing of the fairy, Jun Xiaoyao's current flesh power, has broken the limit of 10 billion pounds!

This boxing, Wanzhang Mountain is going to be striking powder!

"Oh ... Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think that you are a life?"

Long Aotian wiped his mouth with blood, his face was stunned, and his eyes showed a sinful color.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyou looked at him.

"I am proud of the sky is the death!"

The Dragon proud day came down, and the paint black dragon rings wearing his fingers, suddenly emitted a demon black light.

Then, a horrible breath is risking.

Like Hello's portal, there is no allowance to rolling.

The dark soul is condensed in the half-air, and finally has a high magic shadow with a black dragon scais.

A horrible breath is exuded, and the faint percentage is more stronger than the general supreme.

Even the devil Li Xin, one of the kings of the king!

"This is ..." Jun Xiaoyui is slightly picked, and the look is still calm.

"As long as you kill this person, everything you have, I will promise!" Long Ao Tian said with a resentment, and it looked at Jun.

"Rest assured, you have the emperor, your enemy, in front of the imperial, but the ant ants are there." The long magne voice of the black dragon scales.

"This breath, the same nine days of fairynes, is it a sole-hearted to miss?" Jun Xiaoyao thought.

"Oh, it is to know, this emperor is an exotic, the fallen dragon is a pulse, the evil dragon emperor!" Said the magic shadow.

"It turns out." Jun Xiaoyi nodded.

I want to be the evil of the emperor, boarding on that paint black evil dragon ring, and then I have been got by Long Youtian.

Have to say, Long Aotian's chair, it is much more.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I am going to be dead." Dragon is full of revenge on his face.

Evil Dragon Emperor has only a reminded, and it is never Jun Xiaoyao to resist.

At this time, the other side, the Queen who originally fell to the ground, and suddenly struggled to get up.

"Well?" Jun Xiaoyao glared.

After the Wang Teng stood up, his face was still pale, but he looked at the light of Jun Xiaoyao and was extremely cold.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you let me experience, what is death, next, you will taste this taste." Wang Teng took extremely killing.

"Interest, I didn't have you broke your Yuan God?" Jun Xiaoyao is still light, curious.

"Oh ..." Wang Teng smiled, he was embarrassed, and suddenly there was a shun.

Immediately, a broken anky, suspended in the void, exudes an emperor.

"Irritances?" Jun Xiaoyao light flashed.

This dismissed ancient fiscal, there is an effect of protecting the gods, and it is unexpectedly unexpectedly.

Wang Teng and Long Aotian, the air transport is indeed, and the respective opportunities can be found in the bronze fairy hall.

However, this is good, and the leeks of fattening, Jun Xiaoyao is interested in harvesting.