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

One of the secrets of Hongzhou Zulong Nest.

A strong figure, gather here.

"For this matter, how do you see?" A big figure of Zulong's nest asked.

"What can I do, the monarch is the Ming Dynasty Stack Road, the darkness Chen Cang." The old cold channel of Wanhuang Lingshan.

"Jun Xiaoyao has fallen for two years. At this time, the adult ceremony is held. It is a three-year-old child. It is estimated how they are thinking about how to take a round of the magic treasure house." An old open mouth of the ancient crocodile lake.

Qilin ancient Cave of Zilin Cave, which is the father of Qilinzi, cold channel: "The idea of ​​the monarch is already deep enough, can not let them get the reincarnation of the truth treasure house, otherwise, the wildflower field, what else Can the force balance the monarch? "

The unicorn is falling in the hands of Jun Lingge, and the Zilin Cave Lord is naturally hated.

It can be said that two years ago, the killing of the ancient world is the existence of the fire.

Now, the reincarnation of the magic treasure house is undoubtedly the fire on the fire, completely igniting the murder of the ancient royalty, and the killing of the monarch.

A trendy treasure house, the value is amazing, if it falls in the hands of the monarch, it is undoubtedly to let the monarch to add Wings.

How to make the Taikoo royal family?

"Yes, the monarch is already strong enough, if you get the treasure of the immortal forces, then get the emperor six rounds of rounds, afraid that the monarch will be more no conscience." The big people of Zulong Nest.

"Then what you mean ..." "" Wan Huang Ling Mountain is hesitant.

"Immortal War ..." Zulong Chao's large people.

"Immortal War!" Zilin Cave is cold.

"Yes, it is necessary to give some lessons to the monarch. Even if you can't completely, you should have a root of Jun, at least let them bleed." The old crocodile lake said.

"That's good, the immortal war is the last means, what we have to do, or you can't let the monarch get the reincarnation of the Royal Treasure."

"Yes, you can still contact other forces, and the monarch, but not only our Taikoo royal family." Zi Lin Cong.

"Oh, can be targeted by our immortal forces, the monarch is even if the family is killed, and it is enough to circulate."

These Taikoo's big people, all of which are clear, as if they see the scene of the rupture of the ancient monarch.

And this time, their grasp is very large.

Because it is not only the immortal forces, it is necessary to target the monarch.

The past immortal war is both immortal forces, and this time, it is not equal.

The news of this secret will not pass.

But the atmosphere of the entire wilderness is a certain weird.

Many people feel vague, as if there is a storm that has been killed, will be gathered over the Wilderness.

Other forces have this premonition, and the monarch is obviously impossible.

But the whole monarch is very calm, like stabilizing the Diaoyutai, completely ignoring this storm.

And over time, Jun Xiaoyao's adult ceremony is about to start.

At that time, Jun family will still invite the parties for the wildflowers to come to the ceremony.

This is destined to be a most strange adult ceremony.

Because the protagonist is considered to be a two-year joy.

Just in the entire wildfemption, it is therefore discussion.

Among the spatial space.

A fantastic bronze temple, suspended between Xingyu.

It seems like a flat boat that is flowing with the wave in the universe.

In the bronze fairy hall, it is completely drowning in the Mother of all things, and the flesh has been completely resumed.

Every inch of the skin, every inch bone, is more perfect, like the above day, the most perfect existence of the proportion of the shaped.

Jun Xiaoyao has a fairyland. After a rebellion, it adds a perfect meaning.

It's just like the awkward embodiment.

"This little brother is really handsome, watching the slaves can't help but ..." In the bronze fairy hall, the charming female voice again.

"You Sao mother, these two years, your eyes have never removed from the kid!" Old blind man angry.

"The slaves are not as if you are as you are as you are as you are as you are as you are as you are, and you still don't hurry enough." The charming girl laughed.

"Hey, don't say, this kid actually absorbed the spirit of Xiangu." The hanging parrot is open.

"It is the owner of the owner, this can be recovered." The sound of the scorpion sounded.

Two years of time, this existence is, but it is a playback.

During this time, they have been observing Jun Xiaoyao.

Have to say, Jun Xiaoyao is shocked.

His flesh, in the repeated rolling of all things, not only did not completely collapse, but thoroughly reshape it.

Under the body, it is filled with fairy, and there is Xuan'ao's darkness.

It seems like everything, is a pair of hands, the body of the Jun Xiaoyao, with the most perfect "Tao" and "", and reshape it again.

Make Jun Xiaoyao every inch of the flesh, all in touch with the road, very harmonious unity.

Not only that, the god of Jun Xiaoyao is also guarded by the abandonment, and retains a vibrant machine.

Then in these two years, Jun Xiaoying is also thoroughly absorbed the imperialization of Xiangu.

You must know that the spirit of Xian Gu, that is the will of the ancient world, and the vast soul of the vast soul is fluctuated.

Even the supreme, I have to be careful.

Jun Xiaoyao is in two years and completely absorbed it.

Jun Xiaoyao's Yuan God has recovered.

Not only that, in Jun Xiaoyao, there are three avenues.

Represents the past, now, the future.

Now Yuan God, has already been reshaped.

And the past Yuan god, there was only one prototype.

As the Spirit of Xian Gu is completely swallowed, the past Yuan god, finally also thoroughly shaped the mold.

On the flower of the avenue, the disk is sitting in the past, just like the narrowed version of Jun Xiaoyao, it is filled with a time.

There is a long river, entangled in the past, and adds a mysterious mystery.

"This is the past Yuan god plastic, I want him to wake up." The old blog looked.

He specializes in the soul of the soul, in these people, is the most professional.

"This kid is really enchanting, the three yuan gods, the wild ancient sacred body, the sacred, all kinds of powerful skills, and this can carry the bronze Ding, who can carry all the mother, even if it is immortal, it is impossible to enchanting to this What is the extent? "The hanging parrot feels a little incredible.

"Otherwise, how can he be the owner's person, this talent is also normal." Said the scorpion.

At this time, the sleep in the midst of the mother, and the eyelids were slightly trembled.

After two years of sleep, the 18-year-old Jun Xiaoyao finally slowly opened his eyes.

Time, a horrible horror horror that is unparalleled, it is impulsive!

The power is not a greece, nor is it a quaint, but ...

saint!

18-year-old saints!