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

"Oh? The young Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit Island?" Jun Xiaoyao is not shocked, muttering.

Holy Spirit Island, Jun Xiaoyao has heard of it.

An immortal force consisting of the Holy Spirit.

This forces are very strange, and its station is not in any party, but living on a Holy Spirit Island of a drifting void.

This immortal forces are very small, but every one is invincible, and the existence of the earth.

Otherwise, how to say, the Holy Spirit is a natural land, and it is affected by the existence of the top.

Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao, it is that.

Other immortal forces may be afraid of Holy Spirit Island.

But Jun Xiaoyao is not afraid.

The Shengling Island is stronger, but its number is rare, although there is a famous gas, but it will not be climate.

Which is like a monarch, not only the strong people, but also a lot.

The light is the old ancestral figure, from the first row to the 18th.

And this has not yet counting the heritage of the Jun family.

In short, the Holy Spirit Island is very strong, but it is not eligible to make Jun Xiaoyao.

On the other side, the Tianji sneaked over the eye.

She is also a little worried, I am afraid that Jun is happy will be jealous of the young Holy Spirit, thus affecting her alliance.

However, let the sky are loose, Jun Xiaoyao is as usual, and there is no change in Holy Spirit Island and Mo Yu, and there is slightly.

"Holy Spirit Island Mo Yu, his body is ..." Jun Xiaoyao opened.

"Returning to the son, that is the nine stone spirit, natural nine, absorb the essence of the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon, the strength is really weak."

Lu Renjia can be a hundred words, and this news is also an understanding.

Although he also wants to delegate the mooyu, it is really not found.

This boy is really strong.

It is recognized, and the contraindication of the taboos is not provisions.

When I heard Lu Renjia, the young man's mouth evacuated a proud smile, and went.

He believes that even the monarch is the monk, and he will also be afraid of his hostess.

After listening to Jun, it was slightly nodded, slowly: "Nine rock, very good, my mother is driving, before I refining a Geng Guanshi, then I will swallow a nine stone spirit, Not bad. "

This time, don't say that everyone is wrong.

It is the Wang Chang Lao, who is hosting a trades, is also a sluggish, and a little stunned.

The young Holy Spirit is Mo Yu, but is the Tianjiao of the Saints.

Even the king of his saints, the victory is still known.

Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to refine the nine-mouth stone spirit, and a shocked eyeball.

The word madness is thrown by Jun Xiaoyao.

The young man heard the words, the face rose red, and couldn't help but explode, angry: "Mun family God, you actually fame, this is like"! "

This young man is atmospheric, and it is also a sacred chamber and a thorough pressure with a whole day.

"Hey ... Don't say Mo Yu, even his followers are very powerful, its body seems to be Tongtian Shing ..."

After the Tianjiao felt this breath, his teeth fuse.

The young man is also the holy island, the body is Tongtian Shiling.

Plus he stayed every day, Mo Yuyu absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, he also wishes some essence.

Therefore, its strength is not weaker than some giants.

"Let's go, dare to help the son!" Lu Renliga was also drinking.

Jun Xiaoyao is a laugh, but it is only a little cold.

"Tongtian Shilling, although it is not as good as nine stone spirit, but it is not bad."

Tong Tianshi Ling heard this, the bottom is cold, and the face is changed: "What, do you dare ..."

Still not waiting to finish, Jun Xiaoyao is directly raised, sacrifices everything.

Three feet two-ear, the mother is hard, and it is like the sun and the moon. Its Ding is in the mother, and each of them can block the empty.

Within the entire treasure, all Tianjiao did not expect it, Jun Xiaoyao will shoot.

You know, this is the Faracle of the Wanban Business Alliance.

This is a rule, there is certain.

No one, you must not shoot at will, let alone kill.

Jun Xiaoyao did not have anything, directly with the mother of the mother, and suppress the Tongtian Shi Ling.

After you feel the sturdy pressure, Tongtian Shiling understands that he is in a role in which it is horrific.

He has experienced the percentage of Mo Yuyu, the kind of festive spirit, noble.

At the moment, the breath of Jun Xiaoyao is even more super, like the unparalleled king who is in charge of Wanling!

"Do not!"

This tribe is not able to do this.

Even if he is a giant Tianjiao, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, it is not much bigger than an antite.

"Mun family, please still stay!" Hu Qingqing's face changed.

She knows that Jun is very strong, but I don't know if he actually strengthens this level.

If you can't make it, you should refine people.

After I feel the breath of Jun, Hu Qingqing did not dare to intervene.

She turned to the saints of the Wanban Commercial League: "I will also take my long, here is the Wanban Business Alliance, should it be murdered?"

The saints of the saints are also difficult to color.

Just when he wants to say anything.

Jun Xiaoyao took a cool glory and faintly heaven.

The saints of the saints were surprised, and behind the cold sweat.

It is unimaginable that he is a saints, and it is turned to be shocked by a post-generation.

Think of the background of Jun Xiaoyao, even if it is a Wanban Business Alliance.

However, the Holy Spirit Island is the same.

The Hanui Business Alliance's saints, the old, the coke is burned, and it is unbearable.

They are really caught in this small temple, they can't help this Buddha!

"what!"

The screams of the scream, from the mother of all things, that is Tongtian Shilling is screaming.

With his strength, it is naturally impossible to escape from Dingzhong.

However, I haven't lived in Ding.

All the arrogance of the whole game, I feel that there is a cold sweat to wet the clothes.

"Is this a hegemony of the monarch, it is better to see it ..."

"Yeah, the spirit of the Holy Spirit Island, let's kill, don't care ..."

"Anti-talk, theory, the whole nine days, can be more than the monarchy, the fetail can be numbered, the Holy Spirit Island is very strong, but it is not enough to retreat the monarch."

Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly once again, prove his overbearing.

There is no exception to the sky, and there is no life!

Atmosphere, solidified to freezing point.

It is the Shaozong mainrelash of Zhen Lei Zong. There is also the Tianbaozong's little grandfather and other Tianjiao. It is also a deep jealous.

Jun Xiaoyao, faint to Hu Qingqing.

Hu Qingqing is full of positives, the legs are soft, and they are almost paralyzed.

Jun Xiaoyao returned to the eyes, and the corner of his mouth took a touch of plain smile.

"Sorry, everyone, a little unexpected, next, continue the trade fair."

Jun Xiaoyao is moving flat, like something, there is no general.