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

"Jun Xiaoyao, death." Wang Teng was dismaining ancient defenders.

This ancient compament, can not only have the effect of the body, urged, and the same power is amazing.

Even if only half, it is enough to threaten the Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other hand, the evil dragon of the Dragon Osian released is also to kill the Town of Jun Xiaoyao.

The ancient instruments of Jun Xiaoyao were hit by the preparation of the Wang Teng and Long Aotian.

This situation, Jun Xiaoyu seems to have no longer go back.

"Today, witness your fall!" Wang Teng's eyes were bursting.

"You are finally dying." "Long proudian is difficult to patiently excited.

Jun Xiaoyao has almost become his heart.

If Jun is not dead, Dragon proud is absolutely difficult.

Or say that Jun is not dead, this big world, no one can give him before he!

Feel the evil dragon's reminders and the horror horror horror that the imperial emperor, Jun Xiaoyao faces.

Just as he wants to show the primary antibody.

Within his space, there is a thing that has begun to tremble.

"Is your father left the amulet?" Jun Yao is surrendered.

When he left the ancient burial soil, Li Xin once gave him a jade amulet, but no regrets left.

Jun Xiaoyao has always been included in the spatial instrument.

Now Jun Xiaoyao has been in danger, this amorutor, actually started to tremble.

It sounds in the earth, the amulet is directly spatial, suspended in the void.

Then, the vast ray is like a tide.

Among the light of the eyes, it can be seen in the light of the eye, and there is a shade of the horror of the world!

"Is a father." Jun Xiaoyao is deep.

Although Jun Xiaoyao has never seen no regrets, it does not hinder him to perceive the familiar blood.

His father, the white god king no regrets, a legendary existence.

"you are……"

Even if the evil dragon, I feel huge fluctuations when I feel the horror horror of this coverage of nine days.

In the past, he was in front of him, and he had a humble illusion.

"How can I, how can I have a means?" Long proudly saw the tongue.

Jun Xiaoyao not only has an ancient body, but now there is such a means.

On the other hand, the Wang Teng's brain is also a somewhat, and the means of Jun Yao, simply inadvertently.

The vague body that emerged in the vast ray, a word is not issued, but it is only flattened to explore a palm, and the crackdown to the evil dragon.

The evil dragon is the same, the same eruption is the extreme fluctuation, the void is distorted, and a black evil dragon is roaring.

However, in front of the shadow, the black evil dragon, like a chick, was suppressed by one hand.

In the end of the rumor, it is suppressed.

"No, it is impossible, who you are?" The evil dragon's rumor, and finally made a unwilling roar, it was completely annihilated.

Then, then the immersive, gently and pointed, the king of the kingtong, also directly collapsed, separated from the control of the Queen.

Wang Teng is also spitting a big blood, and the bones are directly shocked!

At this point, it is only the film.

Then, he slowed down, in the endless light, as if there is a loving gaze, look at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Father ..." Jun Xiaoyao whispered.

To be honest, I don't feel much about this father who has never seen too much.

He is not clear, there is no regret, what is going on, what is it?

Before the 18th ancestors, I just said that when he was 18 years old, he will inform him of some truths.

Finally, the blurred figure directly dissipated in the void.

The amulet reappeared into Jun Xiaoyao.

A small word, gentleman engraved, gentleman, no regrets in his life, still shining.

Jun Xiaoyao took the amulet, turned to the Dragon Oti and the Wang Teng.

Dragon proud of his face is white, lost blood color, five fingers, punch, shaking.

Who can think of it, Jun Xiaoyao has a body character.

"That is ... Who is there no regrets?" Dragon's face is hard to see the extreme, and he naturally knows the father of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyi is just a strong second generation!

"Loss!" Wang Teng's eyes full of blood.

This is a great opportunity to calm Jun, so I missed it.

"Since you have already raised, then An An Xin is hit by me." Jun Xiaoyao is too lazy to say anything.

He brought him a six-way round to Boxing to Dragon.

Dragon proud of the gods, the body is extremely fast.

The evil dragon cried is his last brand of Jun Xiaoyao. Except for this, any other means, it is not threatened by Jun Xiaoyao.

"I know, it is better not to enter the bronze fairy hall!" Dragon proud day finally regretted.

He has an obsession for killing Jun.

As a result, this obsession, but finally hurt himself.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, how to struggle in Long Aotian, but it is difficult to escape.

He tried to mobilize the last means, the space force broke out, his figure quickly shuttle, want to escape.

"Sure enough, you got the empty book of nine Tianshu."

Seeing the state of the Dragon Proh, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

Obviously, this is an empty book designed in space.

The light behind Jun Xiaoyao is surging, and the wings of the freedom are clear.

The wings of the free wings were chasing directly, and then referred to the sword.

Hey!

Jun Xiaoyao finishes, running through the head of Long Aotian, with Yuan God, was twisted together with powder.

Zulong's nest taboo the initial generation, the heavens of the heavens and the earth are completely dead!

Immediately, Jun took back and came to the Queen.

The Wang Teng's bones have been shocked. On his face, there is finally no previous kind in the past.

Instead, it is fear!

Fear of death!

And this time, that broken, no longer protects his gods.

"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me, if you kill me, my Wang family will never give up, set off in the immortal war, and the whole fairy is turning!" Wang Tito sound.

"Why do you want to say this nonsense before you die, can you still have peace of mind, shut up?" Jun Xiaoyi shook his head.

He also pointed to the eyebrows of the Queen.

Hey!

Blood and pulp were fly.

This time, Jun Xiaoyeded his heart, completely crushing the king of the king.

The young emperor of the Northern Land, from the sturdy royal king, falling!

At the same time falling in these two people.

The outside world, the imaginary mirror, the long and Wang Yuanba of the Zulong Nest and the Wang Yuanba of the Northern Dynasty, it is can't help but riots, and the world is turbulent!

"Mao Tian!"

Long Old, the elders of the pulse of Dragon.

"I am!" Wang Yuanba was tempered, couldn't help but send anger.

Dragon Otimi and Wang Teng's dummy are broken.

Seeing this scene, first, then, after thinking, the pupil is shocked.

"No, then the two, is it dead?"

"It's going to change ..."