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

Chapter 848, strongly killing the Magic Holy Lord, and then ignorant

This is a middle-aged man who is in a black robes, a mid-aged man.

But on his head, there are two blood colors of goats.

In some Wusian legend, the goat is a symbol of the devil.

This is an enemies of the holy strong force.

Although the demon family is not a royal family, it is also the top of the royal family.

Exotic power races, such as pyramids are generally overlapping, hierarchical.

The slave, the race, the royal family, the top of the royal family, the quasi-Emperor, the immortal Emperor.

It can be said that even is the spirit of the family, the average war is also as high as the fairy monk.

As for the royal family, Emili, etc., don't say more.

"The 'seed' like you needs to be removed!"

The Yuan Moistan, the expression is cold, the town kills the Jun Xiaoyao.

He knows that the seed-level character of the fairy is enchanting.

If it is placed on its growth, the minimum is also a great emperor in the future.

There will be great threats to foreign countries.

"Block him soon!"

Mongolitan war, ruthless!

Although Jun Xiaoyao is in the original Emperor, and it is quasi-sustaining characters.

But in the eyes of everyone, it does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao can really defeat the Zun.

They think that Jun is happy, it should only be reluctant to respect the hand.

And the exotic holy strong, much stronger than the same realm.

It is not much less than the quasi-sustain to the fairy area.

Therefore, the war is naturally not to let Jun Xiaoyuan.

The Mongolian team, there are several Holy Lords who want to shoot, but they are temporarily stopped by the Holy Lord there.

Mongolun and another quasi-sustain, also dragged by the snake night fork, could not be separated.

"Hey, this seed in your fairy is falling." The snake night spit spit the snake letter, and smiled.

Fighting the face is sinking.

He can only hope that Jun Xiaowei can delay for a while, waiting for them to rescue.

"It seems that no one will save you." The Yuanzi's Holy Lord locks Jun Xiaoyao, exploring the big hand, and he wants to use Jun Xiaoyao.

"What do you count, then ordinary, but so confident."

It is stupid to measure the strength of Jun Xiaoyao with the realm.

Although the Orthoped Holy Lord is strong than the holy owner of the fairyna.

But in Jun Xiaoyao, it is like that.

With his talent, it is practical, if you can't kill the Holy Lord, then there will be some dishes.

"court death!"

The pause of the Yuanzuo Holy Lord, such as a black sky holding pressure.

His holy master, but also said ordinary?

This is too worrying.

"Jun Xiaoyao." After glaring, I looked at it.

I don't know why, I'm actually a bit of tension.

Even if there is a feeling that I want to help?

"It is also the feast of the past." Hernob is under the heart of the heart.

According to reason, she saw Jun Xiaoyuan and should be a glis up.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a nail in her eyes, the thorn, and died.

But now, there is no feeling at all.

"He is going to die in the hand of the ancient emperor, can't die in the hands of the exotic life."

Film has a reason to find himself.

Then, she mused the holy body, the horror, the wind, the green dance, if a premium female fairy king, the patriarch must be killed.

But the next moment, the .

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao shock, he is like Chang Long, generally translating Tianyu!

Da Luo's immortal fairy, urging!

In vivo, a cell, such as one party world in shock, explosing vigorous power!

Two hundred and sixty people who must be moist from the Millennium!

Jun Xiaoyou raises his hand and holds a fist, and there is a lot of gods who are extremely crushing!

A boxing of the Wongyuan Moistrati Holy Lord crashed together!

Bang!

The void is shining, the manhole is huge, and some sparestars around them are shocked into ashes instantly!

A slap!

The sound of bursting!

However, see the army of the Yuanmou Miki, the arm of exploring, directly by Jun Xiaoyuan!

Dead!

Absolute death!

Rao is among this cruel killing, some Mongolian family and exotic gains, but they can't help but turn to Jun Xiaoyao, with shocking.

Jun Xiaoyao can kill the same order of foreign countries, they recognize.

After all, it is a seed-level person in the fairyna.

but……

At the moment, it is a holy master!

And is a stronger foreign holy master than the ordinary fairy domain!

But by Jun Xiaoyao, a arm!

"You ... what monsters you are!" The Yuan Moisturizon is distorted, and it is horrified!

Even his strong people are shocked to the extreme.

Rao is the Tianjiao of their exotic royal family, nor does it be so fierce?

Jun Xiaoyao once again tricks, and the sword is surging.

The surrounding void, a strain jasper grass leaf is stretched.

The vibration of the blade, the sword is surging, as if the exterior of the field!

Grass word sword!

Around the monk of the monk, surrounded by the grass word sword.

A unprecedented sense of death, shrouded his heart.

The Yuanzi Holy Lord is absolutely can't think of, this kind of death is actually brought to him a young man in Xianyu.

"Agrons, rest!" The Yuanzi's holy mainly is in the middle of life, very angry.

He has two bloody clayes, which is directly detached, turned into two sorts of blood color swords, and widowed to the grass word sword.

Bloody magic light is turbulence.

"Curse big handprint!"

The Yuan Moist, with another intact arm, to show extreme.

He knows that this young man can't use the constant, only the absolute trick, one recruit!

Jun Xiaoyao fifth finger, the grass prawns in the voids are also directly close, and the thousand swords have been taken in an instant.

The bloody flying sword of that cope is directly collapsed!

Jun Xiaoyao will recload the next round, and all kinds of round returning runes are splash, like six ancient univers, rushing to the demonstrans.

Plus two hundred and sixty power of the world.

The Yuan Moist, I feel that my flesh must be embarrassed!

I have a loud noise.

The secret curse is broken!

The demonstrans of the Magical Frames are broken.

But at this time, a black light, with a thunder, and the eyebrow eye is

It is actually going to win!

"You are too horrible, the flesh is too horrible, win your flesh, and will definitely make this Holy Lord to the king of immortality!"

The Yuan God of the Yuanzuo Holy Lord is in the scent, like a black arrow, stabgy to the jun.

"God is careful!" Monk War and others drunk.

This scene is sudden, and it is unpredictable.

"Be careful!"

The ..

"Ah……"

Jun Xiaoyao reveals a warm color, let the Yuan God of the Magical Tri, the energetic.

This scene, all people who made Mongolian family are cold.

Filk is the same delicate body, can't say any complicated feel.

The snake night console is a hoarse laugh.

The seeds of the fairy are falling, but a big work.

However, they don't know.

At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao Zhongzhong.

The Yuan God of the Yuanzi's Holy Lord, the whole stunned.

He looked at the flowers, three filled the flowers of the avenue, completely stayed!

He has never seen such a strong Yuan God!

Strong to desperate!

The power of Yuan god, no amount, the sea, the vast!

Even than the Yuan God of the Holy Lord, there are too many too many!

"Dare to win the monk, search for death!"

The jams on the flowers of the current Avenue are open, and the face is revealed.

There is a powerful level!

Three people!

There is also the three-story fairy who specializes in Yuan Shen!

Is this an emperor of the Magic, aren't itself self-cultivation?

Bang!

Chaotic god mills and out, contaminated the blood of the soul of the gods, rushing to the Yuan god of the Magic St. Lord.

"Do not!"

The Yuan Ruo Holy Lord is called!

With the ultimate desperation!

He is not only to die, but also to endure the soul in inch before death!

As soon as you know, it's better to fall, but it is better.

And the outside world, watching the station in the same place, and the unhappy Jun Xiaoyao.

Mongolun, the battle, the breath, the fierce kills the snake night fork!

"Give me death!"

Mongolun and another Mongolian big knight, completely violent, laid around the snakes.

Although they don't have to take directly responsibility for Jun Xiaoyao.

But look at the legend of the side, and the latter people have no regrets, they still can't accept it!

"Haha, you are despair, waiting for the strong people of the Sky, that is what you really desperate!"

Snake evening fork laughs.

He and the two were excited to kill, and he was also hit hard.

However, as long as he came to the height of the nation, it will be over.

At this time, the Jun Xiaoyao suddenly moved, and the snake night-fork and Mongolun war, who were fighting.

The face of the battle is slightly smoldering, thinking that the Yuanzi Holy Lord has been successful.

Snake night: "Since you won the fairy seed, let's leave."

However, the snake night consisted voice is just that it is obvious that it is not right.

Jun Xiaoyao lips are laughing, one hand, filled with the wreath of the flooding, falling in the hand!

He is not issued, and the imperial that has a strong attack is to kill the snake night for the injured snake!