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

Like Thunder scratches the horizon, everyone's mind is roaring.

A young legend that only exists in the mouth, the living appearance is in front of them.

This impact force, no symptoms, the brain slightly dizziness, the feeling is extremely unreasonable.

It's like God, it's directly in front of the world.

Xiachu, sunny face is solid, almost excited to suffocate.

She absolutely can't think of it, saving her own person, it is the legend, the young generation of immorcedent.

"No wonder ..." Xiachun Qingfang Heart is moving, a meal.

General Tianjiao, how could kill the strong border.

There is only the legend of Jun Xiaoyao to do.

When I thought of myself, I was so young to save, and I have been in the arms by him, and I have a feeling of dizziness.

Happiness is too sudden!

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome empty face, Xiachun is a somewhat odd smile.

As she is a little girl, how can she resist the charm of Jun, let alone Jun Xiaoyao still saved her great benefactor.

Rao is an angry, not obvious, the wrist is smart, the scorpion is also slightly fiddlming.

She guessed that the identity of the gun facing man may be high, and it is a big amazing.

But I didn't expect that it was a fan of the name of the name of the monarch.

This kind of identity, even her Summer Miss, is far less than.

What wealth, what means, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, the fart is not.

It is also no wonder that Jun is not treating her with the same status.

Because both identities, it is not on one level.

As for the hammay of Jun Xiaoyao, it is already completely stupid at this moment, it is like a petrochemical.

He is completely ignorant, the brain is dizziness, almost fainting in the ground.

He also thought about it under the mask, maybe which immortal passed.

Even so, he is not afraid, because he is also a draft, the identity is not low.

But now, look at the Junyao with a face of indifference, whispering people are stupid.

This Nima, can't come like a pig.

Will scare heart disease!

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the sky and was frightened.

, the whistle is actually a soft leg, directly in the ground.

Who can think of it, the style of the style is actually scared!

"Jun ... Mun family, I ... I ..." The rookie is in the sky.

And Jun Xiaoyao is accompanied by, and there is his killing decisive.

When the whistle is thinking, he is even thinking about the attitude of Jun Xiaoyao, and he feels that he is gone.

One of his district has a nationality, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, but it is almost the antique antity.

The storm doesn't even have to pursue it, and maybe I have to apologize to Jun Xiaowei.

Jun Xiaoyao, the Yan Xiang, who is sneaded by him, is gobbown, and looked interested in the sky.

She still wanted to take her with a whistlemony day, and the result was a closed door.

It is okay to happen at that time. Otherwise, others have long been there, how can they live now.

"I have an eye, I don't know Taishan, please ask God for forgiveness!" The whistlemony is in the hoe, and it is eud.

In front of Xia Bingyun, give another man, squat, beg for.

His image is completely destroyed.

But now, there is not necessarily, and the beauty will be thrown into the brain.

Jun Xiaoyao is faint, this antite is not placed in his eyes.

It's not stupid to whistle, although I have some opinions on him, but there is no brain provocation.

Otherwise, can he live now?

"Treatment ... too virtual wind ..." Jun Xiaoyeded a while.

"God, please forgive my family."

The quasi-sustaining of the storm is also pulled down, and the hands of Jun Xiaoyi is slightly.

Although the whistle is unbearable, it is a territorial man.

If it is falling in the big court, the reputation of the country is not good.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer, turned to see Xia Bingyun, stale: "Now, this God is eligible to invite Xia girl private chat?"

When I heard this, Xia Bingyun rushed back to a gift: "Ice Yun is fearful, can talk to the gods, is the honor of Ice, I ice is still too late."

Looking at the summer ice clouds changed in this moment, everyone is amazing.

Although the summer ice cloud is also very polite to the Junyao, which is a mask.

But the total, still some self-identity, did not expose any humility posture.

But now, when Jun Xiaoyao exposed, the famous summer family Bai Fumei, exposed a humble candidate.

Have to say, identity, this thing is any class, you can't get rid of.

Jun is got up, Xia Bingyun followed, like a .

Until the two people entered the interior, the audience resounded the sounds.

"My God, it is really a monarch, or I see so close."

"I have goussing it before, just uncertain, now it seems that if it is the monarch of God, deal with an injured Dacheng, it is reasonable."

"But look close, God is really handsome, it is no wonder that there will be so many fairy gods are fascinated by him."

"I heard that several gods, named, and Jiang Shengyi and Jiangluo and others, and the monarchy is a relationship with the monarch."

"What is it, people don't have a lot of people. If I have the appearance and strength of God, it is absolutely three thousand, playing one day, and ten years without remarkable." Some monks are inexhaustic.

"Hey, do you think God is your vulgar person, he must be a deep affection, special one, people who care for their doctors." There is a woman to repair a bite.

Summer is here, the long life is some speechless.

They also wanted to attract Jun Yao as a sly.

Now it seems that this idea is really a laughter.

Don't say a summer home, it is a ten Xia family adding, it is impossible.

"If Miss can climb the relationship with God, it is very good for me," There is summer parents to be old. "

"Yes, even if you don't have to do it, this is the opportunity of Xia Jia, and maybe I can take this, becoming the first giant of the Wanban Commercial League."

Some summer parents are old, with ambition.

The summer is supreme, and there is also a shun in the eyes.

This is a chance to be a chance. If you are not sure, Xia Jia will regret for a lifetime.

"Ice Yun, must grasp the opportunity." Xia Jia is so respectfully holding a box, whispering himself.