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

Many people immediately thought of, and the quasi-immortality of the Eighth Emperor.

"But how can it be, is it just a projection?"

"Is it that the mother of the other side has arrived, and it can be used to kill the imperialism of the miles."

All spiritual hearts are shocking and unbelievable.

And at this time.

There is roar, like a flat-horizon-like fried.

The source of its source is the place where the Eight Emperor is!

"It is the discontinuation of my family to roar!"

The soul of the Eight Emperor, and the face is instant.

They guess it is right.

Dead is really immortal!

"how can that be!"

The grandfather of Needar is called, the heart is trembled, and it is cold!

One of their eight-eyed Emperor is angry.

This is a big event!

For the Eight Handan Emperor of the Sunset Xishan.

It is definitely snowing!

"No, how can it be ..."

Nairies is also as petrified, and the eyes are large, and the sound is trembling.

The quasi-immortality of their family fell.

Almost, it is because he is falling.

If he retired directly, he may not have this scene.

Infinite regrets and resentment, full of his body and mind.

Let Nebe to be almost mad!

Even now let him be with Jun Yao, he is willing.

But is it possible?

In the void, Jun is receiving the bail.

The shadow of the mother of the flower is also disappeared.

This flower is used once, and the energy is less.

So not face the power, Jun Xiaoyao will not sacrifice.

But now, the result is not bad.

A quasi-immorted fell, enough to set off the sky in the chaos sea.

Jun Xiaoyao is extremely flat.

Even my words have seen it, and more than the emperor.

Now that you will fall about him, Jun Xiaoyao has no feeling, and it is generous.

This gesture is also speechless in the field.

The noble and indifference of Jun Xiaoyao is simply engraved into the bones.

"Do you want to be here?"

"Or ... call your closed immortal king?"

Jun Xiaoyi microphone, a face flavor.

Nairo heard the words, blood vessels, blood gas.

The raging anger seems to ignite each cell.

But in the end, he still pressed.

no way!

Jun Xiaoyao is forced him to lose!

Whether it is its own strength, or behind the mountain.

He was killed by Jun Xiaoyi, and he could not turn over.

This is like this, and many people are watching.

If there is no Junyao.

Today, it will be a stage that is completely turned over, and the famous four-party stage.

unfortunately……

"Grandpa, let's go."

Needeling the voice is extremely hoarse, like the injured beast.

The Eight Hi Dynasty is gone.

When Nai Lu, I didn't even dare to put any words.

He is afraid that he will say a word, Jun Xiaoyao will once again kill him.

Looking at the eight-way Emperor who went to the wolf, the audience was silent.

Who can think of the immortal emperor of the Warm Sea.

This young man is caught by Jun Xiaoyao, caught up.

Even the immortal immortality is falling.

On the other hand, the face of the candlelo is extremely unnatural.

He didn't say anything, with the spirit of the candle, nine yin, ready to leave.

"Slow."

Jun Xiaoyao is faint, looks to the candle.

The candlestick is in the heart.

If he is said, he can rely on his brother and candle nine yin.

Then, when the immortal is lost.

Candlelong is thoroughly thoroughly.

Jun Xiaoyao is in his eyes, it is already extremely dangerous.

"Fang, you secretly shot, block me, how do you say?"

Jun Xiaoyao louned.

The face is ugly to the face.

Then, he was in all the attention of all the souls, and he was a ninety degrees to the Jun Xiaoyao!

"Sorry, I was a Tang Tang before, and I apologize to Xiaoyao."

One sentence, makes a lot of life.

Is this still a cute color that is not comparative, nostrils?

I feel how to become loach from the candlelon?

This is also a speechless.

You respect you so respect, how do I find it?

"roll."

Jun Xiaoyou spit a word and no longer pays it.

It's not his heart.

Instead, just provoke an eight-way Emperor, there is no need to deal with the candle nine yin.

Although it doesn't matter for him.

But the card, obviously can't consume in the chaos.

"Yes ... Yes ..." The candlelo is like a chicken.

Then lead a group of people to leave.

Just turned, the candlelight is flashing.

"If it is not today, my brother is not coming ..."

This Liangzi, the candlestick has already recorded it.

He didn't know.

In the eyes of Jun, there is a touch of scratch.

boom!

Let everyone can't prevent it, Jun is referring to the sword, the swordsmanship, and shoot out directly!

!

Hey!

The flesh of the candlelo is torn between the flesh and Yuanshen!

Dead!

Full of a dead!

This scene, it's expected to everyone!

"One Hall!"

Even the fun, the face is slightly changed.

She knows that the brother of the candleman, the candlelight of the candle is nine, is a funny role.

"you!"

The residual candle, nine Yinyi, the soul of the pulse, it is dull, then the eyes are fired, the teeth are broken, and they look at Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Ben Son has given him the opportunity, let him find dead road, have a cool intention to me." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He has three vitality of him, and it is extremely keen for various killings and emotions.

If this candlestick is old, it is said that it is still too lazy to find this.

"let's go!"

The rest of the candle, nine yin, one pulse, at all, don't dare to put it, hurry to leave.

This strong Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly, all of this place is a big open eye.

"I also heard it before, this godcomb, the means, the decision, today, completely serve!"

"None words can be said, this is strong, no one is in the eyes."

"Cut, what do you know, this is a peerless, loved love." There is a meaning of female spiritual worship.

Places where this weak meat is strong in an exotic domain.

Jun Xiaoyao This personality and active attitude will be sought after and worship.

As for the pair of gods and Huangquan, it is already exposed to the stars.

In particular, Huangquan has never been exposed to Jun Xiaoyao before.

Today, I have seen it, my heart is already in a pen ink.

The ethics of the evil family is old, and the eyes are right.

The five elders are more dry and said: "Cough, today's shackles, but if you scatter, it is wasting this wedding banquet."

He said, and he still kept eye-catching to Huangquan.

I will make Huangquan bite the lips and show the shame.

The gods saw, glamorous and unparalleled face, showing the look of smile, and the jade arm took Huangquan 's belly shoulder.

Then throw a glance at Jun Xiaoyou, delicate and delicate.

"One Wang Temple, anyway, wedding banquet today, waste is also a waste."

"It's better to just, do you give us a sister?"

That's, I suddenly lost the present!

Is there such an operation? ? ?