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

If you hear Yan Ruomin, Jun Xiaoyao is thinking about it, and it is stark: "Yes."

Although he can't hand over the rural obstructionary blood.

But don't forget, the blood of the bishling is also the strong blood.

Jun is ignorant, the old blood is absolutely above the emperor.

With this blood, it is enough to wake up with this blood.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao will not draw the blood of Du Ling, and he is not in the degree of the devil.

Jun Xiaoyao considers the secret in the Temple.

A few days later, the starry sky of Jun Xiaoyao and others, and finally came to the Tian Minggu.

Looking around, the whole day, ancient stars, dark blue.

This is a snake man, ambustment on ancient road.

Jun Xiaoyao is waiting to leave the starry sky, looking at this ancient star.

"It is a bit, not too right." Jun Xiaoyao mysterish.

He can see that there are many ancient roads, and all parties forces, they have come to the Tian Minggu, and they will think of a cup.

However, the three generals of the remaining snake people did not appear.

Only those snakesman soldiers are killing with all parties.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao can also feel that in the direction of the Temple, there is a very small breath, so that he remembers some kind of strange energy that has been touched.

"No matter what, first go to the temple."

Jun Xiaoyao and the girlfriend, Yan Ruyu, Taichen jade rabbit four people, landed in the Tian Minggu.

In the sky, the old continent is in the old continent.

One of the past temples, it is here.

It's not just an ancient temple, but an ancient remains.

There is a strong gray fog, filled in it, can't see the scenes of the native temple.

In the surrounding of the Temple of the Temple, there is a hidden seal killing time, and it is left from ancient times.

The power of powerful banned, seals the whole temple.

At this moment, in the temple of the Taishen, killing, shouting, angry, intertwined.

The people of the ancient roads, there are also all parties forces, and the Snake People are in the temple of the temple, and they have launched it.

Blood sprinkles, dyeing the land, which is extremely brutal battle.

"Killing, kill these despicable foreign aggressors!" There is a snake people soldiers who are angry.

"Oh, ridiculous, district snake people, only becoming the target of practicing, and dare to resist?" Some people were arrogant.

The killing sound is rushing, and it is endless.

In the battlefield, some people are very concerned.

For example, the West Tianjiao, who is riding a white jade lion, is there, the fierce snake people have stopped the soldiers, as they were scheduled.

On the other hand, the monos of the Guran, the holy, holy one, a punch, and the martial arts shocked.

His right arm is completely made of metal, and it is made into a taste, and it can burst endless power.

Of course, the most concerned is still Mo Yu and Hu Qingqing.

Those snakes have not taken them to Mo Yuyu at all.

First, because the Holy Spirit is too embarrassing.

The second is because the Holy Spirit is invincible, so that these snake people, there is no such thing.

"The Basheng Holy Spirit of Holy Spirit Island."

Brahman and Shenghongyi are all paying attention to Mo Yuyu.

Even if they are taboo, they are also afraid for this born Holy Spirit.

I saw that the Quartet did not have people to provoke Mo Yu Yu, Hu Qingqing's color is also a smile of a spark.

Her eyes, really is not wrong.

"This time, the gifter is not coming, it is estimated that it is difficult to encounter, it seems that it is easy to follow the monarchist."

Just when Hu Qingqing thought this.

Suddenly, around the battlefield, there was an ancient road Tianjiao shouted, and the look was shocked.

Fall, there are four movies to drive, attracting many eyes.

Herone is Jun Xiaoyao, the sky, and Yan Ru, the Taichen jade rabbit.

"It's a monarch, he is really coming!" There is an ancient road of Tianjiao with exciting color.

"It's really they ..." Hu Qingqing's face suddenly didn't look good, what did you think, what is it?

"He is the monarch show?" On the other side, the monastery of the Qur'an, and the eyes are popular.

"His body, hidden sin is entangled in the row, and he has been over the Buddha's door." The Vain of West Tianzhong is also eyebrows.

Next to Hu Qingxiao, Mo Yu's light is also going to go, and there is a cold intention in his eyes.

It is this person, despising him, and also smashed his followers.

Jun Xiaoyao and others, almost in an instant, attracted the eight-party eyes.

In the event, there is a piece of the snake people who have a piece of Snake to rush to the Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care, let's play, the man is swaying.

boom! boom! boom!

Those snakes who rushed forward, and suddenly broke into a group of blood mist.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes and looks to the native temple in the distance.

The temple has an enabled power, and it is still unable to enter.

And in the temple of the Temple, blood has been reddish.

With the keen thoughts of Jun Xiaoyao, it can be found that under the earth, it seems that there is vaguely flying to fluctuate.

"It turned out to be." Jun Xiaoyao understood.

His mouth came up with a wipe.

The snake people play a good abacus.

But he doesn't care.

Jun Xiaoyao came here, but also for the Temple of Temple, if it is too benevolent temple to open, he also can't get the chance.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really dare to appear!"

A indifferent discourse, from Mo Yi Yoyou.

His body is well slept, physical fit, silk roots crystal.

The body is like a flesh and like jade, there are many runes, and it is disadvantageous, as if it is a noise.

In his whisper, there is also a vague of nine whirlpools, and the essence of the heavens and the earth, always holding his strength.

"You are the nine stone spirit of the Holy Spirit Island." Jun Xiaoyao looked at Mo Yi Yu.

He did not call Mo Yu's name, but called him nine stone spirit.

This is obvious, it is a rare god material, not a creative.

"Let's go!" Mo Yuyu sank.

No one has never been, dare to treat the Holy Spirit.

Because of this, it will lead to the entire Holy Spirit.

Without any race, is willing to be used as tool materials by others.

And Jun Xiaoyao, it is not shot.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really are rumored, arrogant, quite horizontally." The gurios' saints smiled coldly.

"He is ..." Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Son of the Guranan, the Saints, Shenghongyi." The day and female kilockey.

Jun Xiaoyou nodded.

He also understands that the ancient god is an extremely old force, a total of heaven and earth, and the universe is eight.

The meditation of the wilderness is destroyed, in fact, is only the wild door in eight gates.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

At the moment, this red man is the holy slam of Hongmen, San Hongyi.

For the ancient Sheng, Jun Xiaoyao also has no feelings, only cold in his heart.

He didn't forget that when the Wahai fairy is inadequate, there are three top immortal forces, from other fairyles, cross-border.

Among them, there is an ancient ladies.

"That should be the Brahma of West Tianji." Jun Xiaoyou fell on the young monk riding a white jade lion.

In the field, the only thing that can make him a little bit, and there is only the nine stone spirit, Shenghongyi, and the three people.

However, I don't know why, faintly affordable, and Jun Xiaoyao can notice it.

It seems that there is a cold gaze, peeps him in the dark.

"Jun Xiaoyao, just, let me end your young generation of invincible myths!"

Mo Yuyu wants to shoot, the ventilation is awkward, if the vocabulary, the various runes, the brand is empty, and the talent of this family can be displayed.

"There is me!" The Shenghong of the Guranan is also wants to shoot.

However, at this time, a indifferent sound rang from the sky.

"It's hard to die, it is really sad ..."

This sound is very huge, like a shocking voice, shaking the world.

"This breath ... is a big holygonity!" There is Tianjin color change, showing excitement.