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

"Well, good, good, how many years, I have a sacred body, I finally got a violation of God, breaking the existence of heaven and earth!"

Wu Jian said three good words, and it can be seen in his heart.

It is also no wonder that he is the end of the holy body, alone, alone.

In order to guard the last star of the Holy Branch, willing to endure the binding and humiliation.

However, even the tough heart, after the midn of countless years, it will be tired.

Not to mention, the sophisticated blood of the guards is too much loss.

Plus the stone monument and the chain of chains makes him life.

However, in the last moment of life, I saw Jun Xiaoyao, and the martial arts feels very lucky.

If you say Ning Chen and Ning's brothers and sisters, it is the star fire he wants to guard.

That Jun is happy, it is a round of evergreen!

Only the martial arts of the sacred body understands that it has broken the 10 shackles of the rural arena. What is horrible.

Even if I have, I have a ridiculous temple of the Temple Temple of the King of Three Exotic Immortals, but only break the seven shackles.

I broke the wild ancient sacred body that broke the ten shackles, and Jun Xiaoyao scored the root of the root, and the strength of the Holy Sports will not be suppressed.

Plus it is from the wild ancient monarch, the background is also impeccable.

Such a talent and background are invincible.

Think of you know that it will definitely become a invincible sacred body with a young history.

"Too good, I didn't expect to have a complete sacred body after the ridiculous era."

"You are, even if I die now, no regrets ..." Wujian sighed.

His biggest regrets and apologies are unable to retrore the temple.

Now, he saw the hope in Jun Xiaoyao.

"Why do the predecessors say this, I am, there will never let the seniors don't have any accidents." Jun Xiaoyao.

To be honest, Jun is here, there is indeed idea in his heart, and you have to pull a rural island.

This is something that is good for him.

But now, see Wu, Jun Xiaoyao just simply wants to help.

Even if Wujian does not choose to join the Jun Tie, he will still do this.

Wild ancient sacred body, each era is so beautiful.

Although the name is different, the birth ethnic group is different.

But that kind of common holy body is unable to cut off.

"Right, I have some things, I still have something, saying that I have to leave the people of the sacred body, come with me." Wuji is thinking about what is like, said.

Jun Xiaoyao is standing.

With the guard, he entered the temple.

Although the martial author has a shackle, the bone is passed through the chain, but it is still in the nearby action.

He is carrying a stone monument on his back, which is suppressed on him with a special method.

"This thing is ..." Jun Xiaoyu frowned.

"It is set by the hegemony of my era, and there is a special suppression rune." Wujian does not think it is.

Although he has been humiliated, he now, the mood is very good.

Jun is so dark.

In the inner temple, there is a statue of a crack.

It is a man who is very popular.

"This is the master of the ancestors of the three immortal kings." Wu Yishuran.

Jun Xiaoyao is also a tribute.

For this kind of selfless love, he does not dare to share, but it is paying respect.

Just when Jun took into the house.

In his mind, the system's mechanical sound came.

"Hey, congratulate the host, have arrived in the signed land, the old temple, is there?"

"Sign in." Jun Xiaoyao is meditation.

"Hey, congratulate the host, get a seven star reward, quasi-tier, big wreath!"

As the system voice falls, Jun Xiaoyao immediately felt.

In your own space instrument, a seven-foot long sputum appeared.

The whole root, the shape is domineering, and the blade is bright, as if it is broken from the flood!

A lot of wildness is full of scouring, with a horror horror of a desolate!

It seems that you can open the endless flood!

Quasi-TR, big wreath!

Jun Xiaoyao glanced, I didn't expect myself to sign in a godman.

This big wreath, although it is not as good as the mother, it is possible to become a fairy.

But at least, you can also become an emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao is now, there is no weapon.

Everything is hard, strict, it should be a projection, not a killing.

The appearance of the big wreath is just filled with this gap.

Although the strength of Jun Xiaoyao is dealing with ordinary people, it does not use the weapon.

But use no need to be a matter, is there another thing.

It is like the Ten Trinity of the Jinwu, and I have been a quilted soldier, and I am still in the sacrifice.

As a result, Jun Yu, just signed a quasi-quilted soldier, but also has the potential to become an emperor.

It is definitely higher than the quasi-tier quality of Jinwu Ten Prince.

"what happened?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Wu Kao.

"Nothing." Jun is coming back.

He is more than a major means.

Next, the guard came to the statue and then pushed the statue.

Bang!

At the bottom of the statue, a sealed organ has a groove in the middle.

Wu Kao: "If you drop a drop of blood, if you have a life, you are really you, the Temple is open."

Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate, put a drop of blood before it.

In an instant, Jinmang is generous!

The entire surface is directly cleared, and a ramp appeared.

"It's right." Wuji took a breath.

Although I have already guess eight or nine, he is really determined, he is still completely relieved.

Because the ridiculous temple has always had inheritance, it is said that it is a sacredness of the country, it is a holy body, and it will reproduce brilliant.

Jun Xiaoyao and the guards entered them.

Below is a very large space, and a gentleman fluctuate is filled.

Jun Xiaoyao and Wugang are inductive.

Finally, they entered an underground space.

Jun opened his eyes and glanced.

A blood pool, located in the center, not big, probably only six feet in diameter.

But it is all, it is a rural arena.

A pool of sacred blood, bright red as agate, exudes an incomparable vast blood fluctuation.

Blood gas rises, condense into blood unicorn, blood dragon, blood biography, etc.

"This is ..." Rao is a Jun Xiaoyao, it is a bit surprised.

"This is the sacred blood left by the Holy Temple of the Temple of the Republic of China and the Holy Branch." Wuji voice is slightly trembled.

Those palats, have you already expected the decline of the ridiculous temple?

So I will leave a sophisticated blood, and pay the fire for the Holy Valley.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw it, on the side of the blood pool, a herb, the leaves such as the bloody long dragon, the extension of the blood and blood, and the vision of qi and blood dragons.

"It is the real dragon." Jun Xiaoyao.

Even in an unshore medicine, the real dragon is not dead medicine is also the top, the effect is against the sky.

In addition, there is a dark gold, such as the armor of the god, with an emperor, showing it.

"It's the emperor of my ridiculous temple, the wilderness!" Wuji eyes bright.

The imperial temple of the ancient temple, is lost in a certain era.

At that time, the guards also had doubts, and the emperors of the temple of the temple can be lost.

It seems that it is that the First Dynasty is desirable to defeat the ancient temple.

Therefore, the Imperial Wildness in the Secrets of the Temple in advance, waiting for the arrival of the people of life, letting him see you.

Otherwise, the decades of the ancient temple will not be able to take away the other forces.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also saw some ancient bookshelf, which showed some books.

He immediately turned over some, surprised to find that this is the method of cultivation of the absorbing body.

There are even how to wake up the experience of the opposite body!

"These should be the mainships of the Temple and other holy bodies," Wu Jian looked through it, it was also amazed.

He absolutely can't think of it, in this temple secret, there is so much thing.

Jun Xiaoyao is also sigh: "For the rise of the Holy Valve, the temple of the temple and the sacred body is really painful."

The blood of the past, the truth is not dead, the emperor is derelicant, the Holy Spirit is.

These things, there is no doubt that they are prepared for the rise of the Holy Valley.

And everything is to give it to the people, that is, Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, these are yours, you are ancient times, the only break of the ten shackles."

"You are the hope of my holy body!" Wu guards solemnly, and the hands of Jun Yao.

In the eye, there is also a flame ignite.

He can't imagine that if you digest these, it will grow to what level.

This is definitely one of the biggest opportunities that Jun Xiaoyu will go to the ancient road.