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

Desolate and built temple.

A monument of a hosais, sitting on the lonely disc.

The hands and feet are smashed, and the chain passes through its bones.

The back is even more a heavy ancient monument, which is engraved with the ingredients left.

This scene looks, it feels a bit bleak, some are lonely, and the heart is sour.

If it is not seen in your own eyes, Jun Xiaoyao is absolutely unable to believe that this person is a rural island.

But the resonance caused by the blood, but let Jun Yao is determined.

This person is a rural island.

That is a middle-aged man, an appearance, dressed in some ancient gray cloth, beeded, eye-shaped, black hair messy.

It looks like a middle-aged uncle who buys drunk in the wine city.

No one will think, this is a rural embassy.

The wild ancient sacred body, even if it is not enough, it also gives people a feeling of qi and blood.

In front of this rural island, like a middle-aged uncle that is frustrated in the red dust.

"Uncle, we have brought you delicious, wait for roast chicken!" The little is in front of it, and it will clean up the clean spirit chicken.

This man smiles, there is a touch of love in the eyes.

Some rough big hands stroked the small head of the little.

"Uncle, this little brother is also a rural island. He is very powerful, can help us!" Ning Chen is also an excitement.

"Adult, the new Holy Branch, finally came." Ningdefa was arched by middle-aged men, and his eyes were respectful.

Even if the middle-aged man is this stumbling, between the words are also full of respect.

The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also looked at the middle-aged man.

Jun Xiaoyou felt that the realm of middle-aged men was weak.

The rare is also the mainstree.

The top, compared with the same Zhi Zhi, seems to be nothing.

But you have to know that the wild ancient sacred body is imprisoned by heaven and earth.

The wild ancient sacred countries in the neighborhood, and there are rare people.

The rural arena of the holy body is already very enchanting.

The fallen saints got before Jun Xiaoyao did not have a saints.

As for Jun Xiaoyao.

He is an aerated, signing a born tolerance to break the shackles, can't be counted.

In front of this middle-aged man, although it is a rural arena.

But Jun Xiaoyao can feel that the blood decline in his body, the vitality is dry, and it is imagined, like the end of life.

Those chains, there are an ancient monuments, all in the mid-menistrate.

"I have something to say." Middle-aged man opened his mouth, with hoarseness.

Ningde happily got a god of gods, pulled up a small man and Ning Chen: "Go, let's take this chicken."

"Oh, roast chicken!" Xiao Yan smiled.

Ning Chen also wiped the mouth of the mouth.

Looking at the back of the brothers and sisters, the middle-aged man turbid the eyes with a touch of love.

Jun Xiaoyao will only open the mouth: "It seems that the predecessors take care of this brother and sister, even if you don't hesitate to have a lot of sacred blood left, you will give them."

When I heard Junyao, the man did not accidentally, but leisurely opened.

"I think, which day, even if I fall, I can also leave the body, leave a little star."

"This pair of children, the natural skeleton is surprised, and the skeleton of the body is much more than the descendants of other guards. They are sparkling, enough to poke in the future."

The man is plain, and there is no resentment because of their own situation.

"These pieces of holy blood, it is also the predecessor." Jun Xiaoyao took out the auctioned ridicity.

The men's face is still calm, and it is light.

"Why don't you resist?" Jun Xiaoyao made this question.

In his opinion, the Holy Branch is never the kind of and stealing, and he is afraid of death.

He is willing to endure this trendy humiliation.

"I am the last temple of the ancient temple. It is also the end of the holy body. I have limited talented, only five shackles, and I can only cultivate into the topmost, and I can't enter."

"I have already gone to the ancestors, I don't want to have a rid of the pails of the Holy Valley."

"I originally wanted to fight, but at a moment, I saw that a brother and sister, as if I saw the star fire of hope."

"I want to live, even if I am in the heart, I have to protect the village, continue the sparkling ..."

The man looks up, and the eyes are still bright.

Darkness, heart is bright.

He can die.

But before death, he also got to see the brothers and sisters, growing up, and continued the glory of the Holy Branch.

At this moment, Rao is a heart and indifference, and the heart is also can't help but shake slightly.

He understood, why did Xiaoyao say that uncle is a big hero to protect their?

"I don't know the name of the senior name?" Jun Xiaoyao is also a touch of respect.

"My name, Wu Gu." The man named Wu's voice is a duckling.

People are as named.

Protecting, representing guard.

Because of his guardianship, there is a star of the Holy Branch.

"Guardian predecessors, since I came, then all tragedy happened."

"The ancient temple, there is also a pair of guards, will not fall here!" Jun Xiaoyao is very firm.

"I still don't know the name of the brothers?" Wuji smiled smile, from the kind of bleak emotion.

"In the next, Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao ... surnamed ... is there ..."

It's like thinking that there is something like it, I can't help but flash in my eyes.

"Could it be, that kind of Jun ..." Wuji said.

"Yes, I'm going down from the wild ancient monarch." Jun Xiaoyao.

The martial arts shape suddenly shock, and the eyes were burst into unprecedented golden mood.

He quiet blood, it seems to start boiling, look at Jun Xiaoyao, just like a rare treasure.

The wild ancient monarch, the martial arts nature knows.

That is the terrorist family inheriting the fairy field.

Even if it is the most prosperous temple, it is also afraid to smash the monarch.

Usually immortal, the ridiculous temple is not placed in the eye.

But in the face of the monarch, it is strong as the ridiculous temple, and it is necessary to treat each other.

I didn't expect that Wuji did not expect that this generation of a wild ancient sacred body was actually coming from the monarch.

Have such a powerful background, maybe the wild ancient temples and the guards of the temple have really rising!

However, not waiting for martial arts.

Jun Xiaoyao released his own breath.

That breath, the martial arts face is instantaneous, and the pupil is suddenly contracted, and some kind of fact that he can't confuse!

"This ... how is this, in your blood, there is no feeling that is suppressed, is it ..."

Rao is a martial arts, can't help but tremble.

Jun Xiaoyao said: "It is the full ruined ancient sacred body that breaks the ten shackles."

boom!

This is like a thunder, crossed the martial author, can't help but shake.

Then, he suddenly laughed, tears and humid.

Emotional excitement is difficult to depress.

He saw it in Jun Xiaoyao, it is the hope of the Rise of the Holy Valley!