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

The whole ancient city pool, blowing the pot, countless people are talking about Jun Xiaoyao.

For this mysterious white grouper, it is very curious.

As for Kong Xiang, he came to ancient city in advance, and he wanted to support the emperor.

As a result, I lost my little life.

His cousin, Kong Hao, will come in the day of the day.

It is understood that when the fairy banquet is open, it is time to be staged.

At this moment.

In the western region of the ancient city pool, there is a quite exquisite courtyard.

It is the foot of the ice spirit.

sunny snow will be joined and pure and pure, and attracted this place.

The three entered a pavilion.

As for several Ice, the king is old, it is anxiety and what is discussed.

At the same time, it is still sending it to Ice.

After all, this happiness is too big.

It can be sinned to die of the rural king and the black peacock.

I may not be implicated in the ice of the ice.

In an exotic, the extinguishing thing is not rare.

At this moment, in the pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao hosted.

Pure pure sitting.

It's a strong stood there.

She knows, whether there is any origin of this white grouper, but it is definitely she can talk to Tang.

Besides, I only have unlimited gratitude to Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, it is not for strangers, to go to the criminal rock family and the Black Peacock.

"Small, you go out first."

Jun Xiaoyou is laminated.

Purely, wrinkled a small nose.

Although she did not like this, she still sent a delicate in the nasal cavity.

Within the pavilion, only Jun Xiaoyao and sunny snow were left.

Some nervousness is inexplicable in the sunny snow.

Why is this son to take out other people.

Is it necessary to say like a story?

But I don't know why, there is no too much rejection and resistance in the heart of the sun.

This is definitely not because the white gates are handsome and strong.

Well, it is absolutely not the case.

"You know, why do I save you?" Jun Xiaoyao.

"Qingxue doesn't know." The sunny snow low.

"Ah……"

Jun Xiaoyao stood up.

A vast breath is overflow.

Next, the surrounding scene changed, and the sunny snow is pulled into the deep situation of the vast starry sky.

A familiar atmosphere and the perpetual pressure, it will be a clear and beautiful face, with a deepness of a deepness.

She looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and her heart beats!

It's hard to ...

"I am a god of fate and creation, walking in the human spokes, is the avatar of his missionaries and will."

Jun Xiaoyao is plain, the voice is voiced, and the sky is spread.

The reason, Jun Xiaoyao did not directly say that he was the god of fate and creation.

Because God is to be high, it is to be mysterious, can make people feel awe.

If the god can open the veil, the kind of shock will be a lot.

So Jun Xiaoyao will not directly say that he is a destiny and creation of the goddess.

Instead, I turned myself into my spokesperson.

In this way, the authority of Jun Xiaoyao has not been shaken.

God is still the high god.

"The sunny snow, I have seen the gods!"

The sunny snow squatted.

She finally understood why this white grouper would take her hand to save her.

It turned out that he was the madness of the god of fate and the creation of the creation, and the perception of her suffering is, so come to relieve her.

This can't help but firmly strengthen the belief in sunny snow.

"You don't have to be nervous, call me as a gentleman, as long as the devout beliefs and the god of the creation, God will be passionate."

Jun is laughing, his expression is peaceful.

"That is nature, sunny snow is the eternal believer of the god of fate and the creation of the creation, is willing to dedicate everything."

"Very good, I also know the situation of your ice spirit, it is indeed very good, but it doesn't matter, God will bless you."

"You first, you can give you the heart of the heart, give you some other people in the family, then let you stroke the whole ethnic group,"

"After waiting for my order arrangement, I will pass the hearts of the magic to other royal people, and I will be guilty.

He also finally said his purpose.

Jun Xiaoyao is now planning in one step.

The weakest slave side, there is Tuo Yuyu.

As for the king, it is difficult to penetrate the prosperous royal family in Jun Xiaoyue.

This is not falling, the ice spirit, just is the best chess piece.

They are also most eager to become stronger.

As long as you have a desire, you can take the opportunity to take the opportunity.

After the Jun Xiaoyue controlled the ice spirit, he stepped into other royal family.

Of course, this is not a thing that will be reached in a half.

Even, the penetration of the King of Ice also needs a step.

After all, there are also strong people like Ice Ling Tianzun.

Jun is still trying to figure out, even if it is just a blessing of the Bingling, the power of the belief, it is more than dozens of hundreds of slaves.

Of course, the slave can quickly spread beliefs, on the speed and scale, far exceed the royal family.

"Sunny Snow complies with the life of Mr. He."

Next moment, heaven and earth, they returned to the original pavilion.

Before the sunny snow, there was nervous, ashamed.

Even, there are some exclusive imagination.

But now, she is absolutely respect and admire to Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, this, but the madness of the gods of the creation of the creation, walking in the spokesperson in the world!

"Okay, wait for the Tianxian Ban to open it next."

"In addition, those who make you don't have to worry about, the rustic rock family and the black peacock are troublesome, I will not set it." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Mr. Thank you!"

The sunny is beautiful, and the color is revealed.

What she is most worried is that these two major kings will not retaliate the King of the Ice.

Now I seem to have Jun Xiaoyao, what is she afraid?

Among the small courtyards, several Iceling kings are old, some of the focused fade.

After all, this thing is caused by sunny snow.

They are the ice of the ice, how can they escape their responsibilities.

"You don't have to worry about your longevity." Yan Qingxue came over.

"Miss Qing Snow, the identity of the son is ..." There is a hint in a long old eye.

They don't ask Jun Xiaoyao is the immortal emperor.

As long as it is a quasi-Emperor, this crisis may resolve.

The sunny snow shakes and shakes: "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, wait until the Tianxian Ban, everything is self-satisfactory."

When I heard the sunny snow, a few long faces did not lose.

They can only expect, what miracles happen.

The sunny snow saw a few long and old, secretly felt some funny.

"You don't know if you have any comments, and he is standing behind him."