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

World tree, Jun Xiaoyao must be obtained.

Even if you pay more, you have to get it.

I missed this opportunity, and I won't know where to come in the next time.

As for that method, Jun Xiaoyao also needs to think about Zhou Daquan.

"Why, how do you want to get the world tree, now you should think about, how do you live with the world of God."

The , indifferent.

" ." Jun Xiaoyao will not pay attention.

"You!" The

The merits next to it are only bitter.

These two people, he can't afford to be guilty, so it can only be used as did not see it, the wall looks.

"Let's leave." Monk waved.

The rest of each road is also four scattered, each has tasks and choices.

The ancient emperor, Ji Road, Long Yao and others, the eyes intended in the void.

They are naturally a plan for Jun Xiaoyao, but not now.

"Happy, be careful." Jun Ling Cang, Jun Mo smiled and others reminded.

They were divided into another squad.

"Jun brother, everything is true." Yuhua Wang Dao.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded against a few people.

He also looked at the sky and her, she did not be separated into the team.

The team where the Jun Xiaoyao has task is added, and she can't take her.

"Jun Geng takes care." Tianwu smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao, then the team left.

Looking at the back of Jun Xiaoyao, Tianwu

In the sky, there is a plan and decision.

......

Just in the team here, began to go deep into the world.

At the other end of the world, it is located on the outside of the edge.

The fog is surging, there is a shadow of the shadow.

Some is humanoid, some are beasts, and even have a variety of unknown, rare shadows.

They are all exotic gains.

In the absenteeism team, there is also a suspicious sound.

"What, this action, the royal family came more than one pulse?"

"Even the quasi-Talent that the new immortal king is coming?"

"Yes, the Nagarel of the Africane, I just gave the fairy side, I heard the god of the gods of the Mun family with the fairy!"

"This time, the young king of the naked passed, heard the brilliance of the King of the King, and raised the Tianzhu's Tianjiao, Yang!"

"What this is what it seems to have the descendants of the emperor!"

"This fairy area is estimated to be stupid."

"Haha, yes, wait for the sacred market, it is the opportunity of our big army to converge direct!"

Exotic teams are also mighty, enter the world of God.

That kind of momentum and killing, far more than the fairy domain.

......

The world of the sacred world, Guangyi, is equivalent to a small universe.

I am afraid to be honored. In a short time, it is impossible to travel every corner of the world.

Jun Xiaoyao, with the Mongolian team, in the stars.

The front side is very bright.

That is a sun, in the release of glory.

"Gu Jinwu's body."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at it, he saw the light, it was a dead Jinwu.

This is not allowed to let Jun Xiaoyao think of Jinwu Ten Prince, I don't know how sad reminder, how is it now?

"and many more!"

At this time, the Mongoluna suddenly waved, and what did it perceived.

The whole team stopped, and it was very alert.

Before, it is a white river flowing in the stars.

"No, that is not the river, but ..." Jun Xiaoyuo lights.

Then it is a white bone!

Endless white bones, gather into Tianhe, flowing in the stars.

It's hard to imagine how many people are dead.

Filover is holding red lips, and there is a shock.

She also saw such a cruel battlefield.

"So many bodies, I am afraid I will give birth to some ominous things." The war wrinkled.

This situation, they are not blamed.

It is the reaction of Jun Xiaoyao, which makes the war and others.

Jun Xiaoyao stable is simply like a generals of a long time.

Sure enough, the guessing of the war is really true.

There is no longer ahead, it is the source of Baiki Tianhe.

That is a bloody moon, suspended in the dark universe.

The whole star, the blood color is intertwined, like a funeral place.

"Exotic domains and brutal, sometimes they will focus on my life in a place."

"After the time, the land of the killing will blame the sky, become a moon." The war was pinched, and the eyes were cold and anger.

"Exotic, this kill!" Fomson blinds.

This is only the world of God, a small battlefield is so cruel.

The truly war battle, the exotic battlefield, why, bloody, the corpse billion is normal.

", that is ..."

In the team, a team member who has an eye and a special pupil, suddenly shocked.

He saw it, on the dyed blood, growing a red flower with black.

There are countless grievances around and cry, and there is a rich soul fluctuation in the shock.

"That is ... Hell soul magic flower, is a flower that belongs to the undead!" Mandarin Gods.

This is a very ominous thing.

They just entered the world, I met this kind of thing, never a good sign.

"what?"

Jun Xiaoyao looks, but it is a light flash.

This prison soul magic flower is the emerald of the soul of countless life, with a pound of the soul energy.

This kind of odds that have helpful for soul, Jun Xiaoyao is still very interested.

After all, his Yuan god level has reached a level, and it is a bit difficult to further happen.

If it is refined to understand the soul of the hell, it can greatly shorten the time of the elevation.

Jun is walking, close to the mock.

"God is careful." Mongolian war shouted.

Although he is a captain, there is no qualification to restrain the actions of Jun.

boom!

Rolling, ghosts cry, turning into soul, flocking to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Dust, soil, the soil, your hatred, I will report it for you."

Jun Xiaoyao Shen Yi, Jin Mumpu photo.

The foundation in the Three World Classics is ingenuated.

A big day is like a law, and degree, the spirit, and suppress all evil.

The soul of the soul was shocked.

Hell soul magic flower, was suppressed by the big day, actually the petals, sent out the baby's screams.

There is dark gas in rising, ominous power is purified.

"It's a god."

Seeing this scene, there are people who are so happy.

Jun Xiaoyao's Yuan God is also an absolute.

but……

Just when Jun Xiaoyao is purified to the prison spirit.

call out!

A stainable steel fork, punching the void, with a terrorist force, killing Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyuyu wrinkled, lifted his hand, and the palm of the jade is full of grain and symbol.

Shu Peng's big gods showed that the palm of the palm is generally shaken.

A scaisten, steel fork is directly collapsed.

"Hey, this kid has a little doorway!"

A group of confidential numbers, emerges from the distance of the stars.

"Exotic domain, finally appeared."

Jun Xiaoyao is uncomfortable, and his eyes have a cooler.