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

There is no Xuan Zun, the creation of God.

That is the top power in the royal family, the existence of the old ancestors.

The result is now, but short moments, the whole is falling!

The world is like being pressed by the muffler.

It is clear that there are millions of gains.

But there is no one to make a little sound.

The blood spirit is even more cracking!

It is like every blood vessel to explode!

That face, beautiful, beautiful, somewhat, a woman who is ignorant, is exuded at this moment.

Although it is better to shock the immortal king, it is not bad.

"Quasi ... is immortal?"

The blood of the squid is trembled, and the face is white, there is no blood.

This is no longer kicked to the iron plate, but kicked to the diamond.

"That breath, is it immortal, heaven, the woman will be an immortal!"

The slave is here, but also blows the pot.

Tuo Yu is deeply sucking a cold, and there is an ecstatic color in the face!

He originally believed that the performance of this madness was amazed.

As a result, the woman around him was immortal.

A quasi-lost accompanying, two words.

Pattern!

"This madness is too big, it is too big, and it is immortal." Tuo Lank is also big.

This is simply refreshed her three views.

"You ... Who are you?" The blood spirit saint is simply collapsed.

But just slaughter some despicable slaves.

How to enroll like this horrible big Buddha.

"Who isn't of important, important, how do you explain?" Jun Xiaoyi slightly side, tone with a slight taste.

He looked at the eyes of the Blood Spark.

Just like the blood of the blood of the saint looked at the eyes of those slaves.

Cool, ruthless, high high.

The bloody holy woman is extremely uncomfortable.

She is also a saints of the royal family, why was it talked about this?

However, I think of myself, and her heart is immediately calm.

Quasi-immortal is very horrible.

But in the face of the immortal Emperor, should always give a few faces?

"I stand behind, it is the god of God of God."

"I am waiting for the five-wheeled queen, and he also listened to his order and will encircle these slaves." The blood of the squad is fixed.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

It is no wonder that these royal family have no longer doing it to go to the slave.

It turned out to be a listening to the command.

"God of God ..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

He has heard of it.

It is one of the exotic seven emperors.

And the body of this god is the almost ugly insects of the fairyland, and the swordsmith.

This is one of the gods such as the goddess, ten change silkworms.

It is more controlled by the power of overbearing.

"Swallowing the power ..."

Jun Xiaoyao light slightly light.

He has not forgotten that he also controls a swallowing.

That swallowed the fairy, it was hungered by his devour.

Nowadays, Jun Xiaoyao has reached the respect.

Want to further, in addition to breaking through the realm.

It is condensed more of the EDI.

And the mortger, obviously, has condensed the phaganization rule.

If Jun Xiaoyao is able to get the death of the Shen Dynasty, he will refine and refine.

Not only can I quickly condense the phagarization method, but also make their own magic power, but also integrate the characteristics of the phadate.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao can control the power of swallowing.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao is silent, the blood spirit holy woman mistakenly thought that he was taboo.

Can't help but say: "Since you already know the people behind me, then you will take it."

Blood spirits are not stupid.

Opposite is immortal, she can't ridicule, as long as they let them leave enough.

As for those fallen of Xuan Zun.

That kind of thing is not her can take it.

"No, the master is coming."

Jun is smiling, look at the distance.

A huge ship, rolling the empty.

It is the landlift of the gods.

He was originally in the rear, waiting for the Pilot of the Pilot to resolve the war, it will harvest the fruit.

As a result, he was noticeable, and there was an immortal breath.

This makes the god emperor are somewhat surprised, so there is a look at it.

"I don't know which predecessors, emissions, in the god of god, and I hope that the seniors will give a face."

Inside the boat, a man in a loose robes, a five senses, and a dark hair, a man, and a slow sleek.

A pair of eyes, like two miniature black holes, deep insight, seeing the soul of people can absorb.

It is the god emperor.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangli, showing surprises in the dark scorpion.

He felt a dangerous breath.

"God's emperor, who gives you courage, people moving me?"

Jun is not polite.

I am afraid that God is retreat, he will not be polite.

This can be a spree of a condensed law, how can I let go?

"Ok?"

Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, God of God frowned.

"Do you talk to me in this tone, I don't know if it is sacred, is there this qualification?"

God's emperor tangled on a gunpowder.

The blood of the blood is a face showing.

Have an emperor, she seems to find the main bone, the expression is not panic, the heart is not chaotic.

"You think, have I have this qualification?"

Jun Xiaoyou raised his hand and took off his face mask on his face.

At the same time, the chaotic fog is lingering, and the chaotic gas of the silk collapse.

The spatial cracks have emerged.

A supreme power, cover the whole game!

"Chaos ... you are!"

Don't look at Jun Xiaoyao's face.

As long as you see this mixed chaos, there is also a pressure.

Its identity has been scored.

"You are a chaotic!"

The god emperor glamorous vibration.

Jun Xiaoyao's identity is really unexpected.

The blood spirit saint heard the words, the brain is also a buzzing, such as 100,000 Thunder is roaring.

"He ... he is the God of War, the chaotic body?" The blood of the saints were somewhat, completely did not return God.

The chaotic can be worshiped and ambiguous.

Jun Xiaoyao is in the sideline's score, one person has killed more than ten kinds of fairy seeds.

It is more living from the emperor.

This is a legendary deed, let the blood of the saints are incomparable.

Just she knows that the identity of the king family, compared with Jun Xiaoyao, is a little humble to the dust, not worth mentioning.

But now, this people who have been ridiculous by her are the most admired people in her heart.

This makes the blood of the sacred sacred sacred, and it is impossible to accept.

"This ... This is all misunderstood, I don't know ..." The blood spirit sanitary woman is helpless, I want to justify it.

Jun Xiaoyao did not say anything, a light looks down.

"no, do not want!"

The blood of the saint was shocked, turned and wanted to seek the shelter of the gods.

"The emperor, save me!" The blood of the saint shouted.

however……

The god emperor expression is indifferent, and I didn't put my eyes on her.

The blood of the blood is full of desperation and regret.

She understands that she has always been able to abandon them.

Next, the blood of the saints of the saints, the fragrant jade.