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

In the moment of opening the two sides, a horrible saints were pulling.

Unimaginable, Jun Xiaoyao is only 18 years old.

The 18-year-old saints, saying that others will think that it is joking.

You know, even if you are some of the top growers, it's just that the cultivation of the saints.

That is to say, Jun Xiaoyao's strength is now chasing the strong people.

It can even be said that Jun Xiaoyao is coming to the ages, the youngest saints, no one!

Even if Jun Xiaoyao himself, it is confused, and the mind is a bit chaotic.

After all, I have been in the virtual sleep for two years, Jun Xiaoyao is not like immediately.

After a while, Jun Xiaoyao has gradually remembered the things before.

In the Immortal Temple, kill the king Tenglong proud, stepped into the killing, was drowned by the mother.

Jun Xiaoyue slowly lifted his hand and detained itself.

The flesh is white, the crystal is innocent, like the most beautiful beauty, fainting, any woman will be embarrassed.

More importantly, Jun Xiaoyao's flesh, and there is still a fragrant aroma.

At the same time, there are countless weaning, in his week, as if you are resonating with him.

This is the flesh that is forged by the mother hammer, almost the extreme of the perfect flesh.

"I am going to become Tang Yan meat?" Jun Xiaoyao is somewhat speechless.

This meat is too fragrant, I want to bite myself.

Now his blood, a piece of meat, it is estimated that there is no price, if the people are refining, and the horse will become a enchanting refining genius.

"If you can say it, I really can get into the emperor." Jun is away from the voice.

The so-called flesh is to cultivate the realm, but did not reach the great emperor, but the flesh is already comparable to the body of the emperor.

The flesh into this existence, even the real emperor, it is difficult to eliminate it.

Under the emperor, the flesh is even more invincible, and no one can destroy his body.

Of course, the flesh is also extremely difficult, and there are only a few people in the past.

Even if the qualifications from Jun Xiaoyao, I want to be my meat, and it is also difficult.

But now, after the abundance of the mother, Jun Xiaoyao already has the hope of the flesh into the emperor.

Everything is brought to Jun Xiaoyao, not only this.

Jun Xiaoyao's consciousness spokes the flesh, a fairy, such as the dragon, generally wrapped around him.

But then, the second qi appeared.

This , presents the color of Xuanhuang, whichever, with a deep breath with everything.

The fairy silk is dropped, and it is like a mysterious gas, which seems to be translated in the mountains and rivers, and the grass.

At the same time, its weight is distorted, which seems to be destroyed by Wanli River.

After two years of hammer for forging, Jun Xiaoyao did not know, condensed the second qi.

The fairy gas is condensed with everything.

Jun Xiaoyao has not yet entered the road, and it has stressed two kinds of immortality.

This is definitely no ancient people.

Even if it is in the emperor, it is difficult to concise, it is difficult to concise, and it is difficult to make various big firms.

Two kinds of fairy, it is already the level that most of the emperor's Tianjiao is in a lifetime.

"Good harvest." Jun Xiaoyed smiled.

Competing a second fairy, it is an accident, Jun Xiaoyao continues to investigate his own flesh.

He also found that hundreds of thousands of yuan in his body, like particles, unconsciously, have become a hundred thousand idiots particles.

The idol is hurt, completely.

Now Jun Xiaoyao, raising a hand, the power of 100,000 idiots, and far more than 100 billion pounds before.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao can also be translated into a real body. It is the real Taugu idiots, cracking in nine days, one stroke, Wanlishan River must collapse!

It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao's flesh, through the tempering of the mother, completely reached the extreme.

Then, Jun Xiaoyou took his own three yuan gods, and the past Yuan Shen has been condensed.

Jun Xiaoyao also found that his Yuan God is much more powerful than before.

Now the power of Jun Xiaoyao, almost unstressed to rush the past Jun Xiaoyao.

"How can I, even the Yuan god is integrated into shape, my strength is not so much so much?" Jun Xiaoyao feels incredible.

He had a sense of consciousness before, naturally it is impossible to be perceived, and the spirit of Xian Gu is absorbed by him.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao noticed its own realm.

Holy champion!

Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't feel unexpected.

He was bubble in the mother of all things for so long, the flesh was reshaped to hammer, and the realm would not rise.

It is just a little exaggerated from the Taoist world.

But for talented Jun Xiaoyao, this is the most normal thing.

Just a little, let Jun Xiaoyao strange.

He didn't have a Holy Saint.

According to reason, when breaking through the saints, there will be a saints. If it is a ferry, the perfect step into the sacred chambership, if it is failed, then it is dead.

This is a heavy life and death.

Jun Xiaoyao did not want to understand this, and the sure is temporarily unwanted.

Finally, his eyes fell on the disabled and the bronze.

"If there is no such ancient case, I am afraid it is dangerous." Jun Xiaoyao collapsed.

He has already thought about it in his heart. If it is possible in the future, you must find the other half ankle, this is the guardian.

"Extremely, all things, mysterious ..." Jun Xiaoyao played his own sign-in reward.

This brightery is in the Ding, which is extremely thick and heavy, three feet two ear, the surface engraved with all kinds of livelies, the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and the grass beef fish.

One of the abundances, the Dingnin rolls.

According to reason, everything is very heavy, and a general Ethius is unable to withstand this force.

But everything is aunt, but is the top eager.

Most importantly, it has the potential to continue to grow.

"If it is just a simple elevator, it is obviously impossible to reach the eight-star rare level, with the potential of everything, if you collect the roots of the mother, and other fairy gold, don't say to the quasi-to-emperor, reach the imperialism, And even the fairy, it is not impossible ... "Jun Xiaoyao whatted.

Everything is the almost eight star rewards, not because of its current order, but it is its future potential.

Quasi-Ting, Emperor, and then the fairy.

Everything is like a mother, it is possible to become a unhading!

After these two years of absorption, all things in the bronze fairy hall, some were absorbed by Jun Xiaoya.

At another part, it is all inhaled to be inhabited.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and he would be a mother.

The heavy pressure, even let Jun Xiaoyao's hands are slightly sinking.

"Don't have any flowers, this Ding pressure, the saints are going to break directly." Jun Xiaoyao lamented.

Take the tribute, you can make a lot of trouble to take a boxing.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao is once again sounded again.

"Hey, new sign-in is refreshed, please sign in the Lu Road."

"Oh? How long has it been in the past, and even the road is open?" Jun is so sad.

He is not very clear, how long does he have been sleeping.

At this moment, in the bronze fairy hall, all the abusers have been absorbed by the Jun Xiaoyue and the mother.

That killing, lost everything, it is no longer working, and I have been quiet.

In the eyes of Jun Xiaoyao, it flashed a colorful color, and then suddenly opposed to the void, slightly hugged.

"This time, thank you for your predecessors."