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

Lu Renjia's words, so that the entire treasure is quiet.

Don't say other people, even the Tuhao money is more financial, the face is stunned, and the consciousness will ask: "What did he say?"

"It seems to be ... five certificates of the certificate ..."

Some Tianjiao scorpion dry, swallowed the throat water.

After a short stay, it is broken through the horizon.

"I drop God, the certificate of the certificate, is this what I dreamed of?"

"If I can integrate a few certificates, I have long been on the giant list!"

"Right, I have been heard that the monarch shows that there are a lot of printed prints. He doesn't use it.

"Happiness, not a general!"

"I have a service!"

Various, amazed, shocking, endless

It is used to be seen in the world. The people are old. After listening to it, it is slightly stunned, and then smirk his head.

"This young man, does not speak Wu De, how can someone else compete?"

"I lost, the first time I fell to others ..." Qian more money is sitting on the chair.

How many fairy marrow is not as rich as the printed printed.

"That is the printer of the certificate, if I can get it ..." Hu Qingqing continued to bite tooth, and he hated again.

The jealousy is that the Tianwu K is strong, and the Jun is pulling to her.

What hate is that Jun Xiaoyao is actually not feeling.

Although she is a bit of a little, the wave is a little, but it is a beautiful man. Jun Xiaoyao can't see her, but also humiliate her.

Hu Qingqing is like a deep sense of grievance, and I have a complaint.

As a result, there is no accident, Jun Xiaoyao went smoothly to fairy.

With this thing, Jun Xiaoyao can condense the immortality in a short period of time.

"All the position, there is still the last baby." The saints of the saints said that there is some hesitation.

His eyes are still in the second floor VIP box, but biting his teeth, or took it out.

That is a transparent bottle, within the bottle, five or six drops of red with golden blood in which it is jumped.

These blood are incompatible with each other, as plated with a golden foil's blood agate, and it is extreme.

Even if you are in the bottle, you can feel arrogant in the scene, and the power of the you contain.

Wild ancient sacred blood!

For a time, all the embarrassment is the stop.

If you change to usually, there is a rural ancient sacred blood, and it will definitely attract, and countless people will break the head.

Because the absurrat is too precious, if it is refining into the body.

Although it is impossible to turn directly into a rural ancient sacred body, it can also be washed through the fooled, quenching physique, making the flesh.

Even if it is more refining, it can also translate some of the wild ancient sacred body.

Before Jun Xiaoyao, it was the blood of the ancients, nourishing ginger Shengyi.

Not only makes her injury to recover, but they went deep away.

Make her meat, the body is high, and it makes up for the short board of the congenital tire.

It can be said that the wild ancient sacred body is indeed Tang Yan meat.

But now, the absurrat is before the eye, but no one dares the first price, why?

Because there is a living wild ancient sacred family, and everyone does not dare to provoke!

VIP box.

Jun Xiaoyao is an indifferent.

His blood, faintly in the hot.

This is the reaction caused by the homologous physical blood.

Of course, that's a few drops of ancient ancient sacred blood, and the absurdity of the jealousy of Jun, there is no comparability.

Jun Xiaoyao broke the wild ancient sacred body of ten pilings, and he was born.

And the owner of the rural arena, obviously far from the extent of Jun Xiaoyao, and may even have difficulties.

"This is the old ancient sacred blood ..."

The second floor box is pushed, and Jun Xiaoyao is under the hand.

An inexpected breath, cover the entire field.

"God, this ..." The saints of the saints are old to say.

"Step aside!"

Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent, directly takes the bottle in his hand.

In an instant, there were several drops of the old ancient sacred blood in the bottle, and it turned into the palm of the bottle and rubbed the palm of the bottle.

It feels like a king of the Holy Valley!

Jun Xiaoyi is close to the eyes, as if see it, in the depths of the ancient road, an old and desolate ancient star.

Dredging temple, the desperate mountain door seems to be telling the brilliance.

"The Ancient Temple ..."

I don't know why, I will spit out four words in Jun Xiaoyou.

He suddenly remembered, before in the lower bound, Jun Xiaoyao wants to create his own avenue.

It is the fallen saint, guarding him.

Before the abortion of the sacred body, I have said to Jun Xiaoyao.

The sacred body is relying on him.

Remember, go to the wildest temple.

At that time, I didn't understand what is the meaning of the fallen sheriff. I don't know where the ancient temple is.

Now, I am looking forward to Jun Xiaoyao.

I didn't expect that at that time, the fallen of the sacred body knows, and Jun Xiaoyao will take a day to step on the ultimate ancient road, and go to the Holy Gustu.

"God ..." The saints of the saints of the saints showed a difficult color.

Jun Xiaoyao opens the eyelid, the eyes are like electricity, and the desert: "Where is the person who took this high blood transaction?"

"Sorry, God, this business alliance has a rule, we can't say." The saints of the saints are difficult to pass.

"Can't say, what are you sure?" Jun took a step forward, and the golden blood was boomed.

It seems like a golden king.

It is the old man of the Kingdom of Saints, and there is a kind of suffocation.

"The real strength of the monarch", what extent? "The business accent is surprised.

How to make people feel that Jun Xiaoyao is fierce than the saints?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is like a probe, and the corner of the mouth evokes a cold arc.

"Want to run?"

The Jun Xiaoyao is directly broken, and it is coming to the void.

At a very far, a figure is driving a star air boating, panic, wants to escape the Shangqiu ancient star.

Jun Yao raised his hand, and the manager condensed the spear of God, and took out to the star airfound.

The void is wore, and the sound of screaming!

boom!

The boat was blown up, and the spar is splash!

Jun Xiaoyao deliberately stayed, did not directly take the person's life, but I want to ask something.

He explored his hand to the void, and the rune law was branded, and the wolf was caught directly.

"God is forgiving, spare me, everything is nothing to do with me!"

That is a young man who is pulled by the law, it is crying.

I know that Jun Xiaoyao will come to the fair, he said nothing will pick up this.

"Not related to you? Let's clear." Jun Xiaoyou.

"I am just a trust, bringing the blood to trading auction, this kind of , I don't know." This young man is scared.

Jun Xiaoyao also understood that he is just a bloody cannon.

"Who is it?" Jun Xiaoyi is cold.

"The stars, Gangjia ..." young people smashed.

Jun Xiaoyao flashed in a slight color.

It seems that his opponent is not just overlord, but also the power of the hegemony.

That 's ancient temple, is there nothing?

Otherwise, how can the hegemonic family fierce?

At this moment, there are a lot of questions in Jun Xiaoyao, and there are many mystery waiting for him to unwind.

He kneaded his hand, slammed, the young people suffered from blood, and the slag did not remain.

"Hefar ... Hojia ..." Jun Xiaoyao whispered.

In his deep scorpion, there seems to have a big star in burning!