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

The increase in the fourth supreme scorpion, plus the power of the foundation, the light of God.

Coupled with the power of God.

Even if Need to have the blessing of the evil spirits, it also applied to the evil spirits.

In this collision, it is still completely falling into the wind.

The horrible power, swept the eight parties.

The guns that condensed the god of the gods were directly cut by God, and turned into the sky.

Then the blade is not reduced, and you will open it!

When Nai Lu, I felt, a feeling of death, nearing my heart.

He hurriedly applied the law of defense.

Purple black evil, condensed into a wall bar in front of it.

boom!

God Cry, once again, the barrier is once again.

However, power is also weakened.

Then the .

The spark of sparks.

The sound of the metal collision, such as Jin Ge iron horse, but also like it is the voice of the Tianjie Refining Room, deafening, and thorns the eardrum.

puff……

Needle was shocked, and the body shape is like a shell.

But God wary, did not break the evil spirits.

The evil spirits, as a banner of the evil spirits.

It is also the existence of the world's banner, and the same level is the same level, naturally it is not so fragile.

"I said, Yuxi, you want to kill me, not so simple!"

Nair's mouth laughing.

He wore the evil spirits, even Xiao Tianzun, he couldn't help him.

"A turtle shell, can you let you be so confident?"

Jun Xiaoyou has no expression and continues to shoot.

Naidu is completely stressed.

Although God Cobwell is unable to break the evil spirits.

But the power of the shock, but it is impossible to avoid it.

In the chest, the blood is tumbling, the ribs are broken.

Finally, under the skewers of Jun Xiaoyi, the unsaccible offensive.

Neapi is directly shocked, spit out of blood and broken organs.

His body is like a shell, and there is a island in the distance.

That island is directly broken by Nair, four-point five cracked.

"Damn, Yuxi!"

Neurus spurting the purple flame in the eyes.

Although there is a moisture of the evil spirits, he is not killed by Jun.

But this wolf is crushed, and it is impossible to accept him.

Just arrived in Na, I want to have a great trick in the evil spirits again, and the Jun Xiaoyao finals.

A touch of sound sounded.

"All, temporarily stop."

I heard this voice, all people are looking at.

Among the fog, a leaf boat is coming.

An old man wears a fight, holding a wood pulp, in the boating.

Another figure is a beautiful young man.

A pair of eyes are pure, no eyes, it seems to be evil.

Some people present, all in that young people, felt a homologous darkness.

"It seems that you are the last king."

Jun Xiaoyao is also stopped, and I will pick up the gods.

"First King."

The young man looked at the joke, and then he looked at the neighboring Nairi.

"Do you are the magic monarch?"

The young man is slightly side, and the expression is also a weird.

The molar monarch seems to be a bit miserable by the first king.

"It is."

Neuri said that the evil spirits were sprayed and injured in rapid recovery.

His expression is also a little difficult.

As the face of the Magic Monarch, it was lost.

"Well, then you will introduce it."

Young people smiling.

"I am the third king, but also the attraction, named Mo Mo Luo, from the magic race."

The words of Mo Luo Luo, suddenly make the god, candle night, etc.

Although they have already expected, they really know the identity of young people or shake them.

"The Magic Father, one of the ultimate Emperor of the unlikely." The expression of the gods became more.

"Oh, the magic race."

Jun Xiaoyao is very calm.

He is still the first time I encountered the ultimate Emperor.

That Mo Mo Luo looks very weak.

Even if it is the old man, it is deeply unbearable.

God is close to Jun Xiaoyao, said: "The magic race, rumors originated from the beginning of the magic origin, is one of the oldest pulses of our world, and the unregistered seems to be closely related."

"Wan Magic Source ..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

First, the ultimate ruins, now it is a source of gap.

The secret of the exotic domain is really a lot.

"All are compatriots, common and effective, why bother to swords?" Mo said.

Nairi fairy is cold: "Some people are not humble, do not know who is his collar."

"The hand is defeated, and I dare to dare." Jun opened.

"Are you really a magic monarch?"

Mosho looked to Nairo.

To be honest, Nai Luo's wolf is like a look, no one thing of the molar monarch.

Instead, it is Jun Xiaoyao, the breath is deep, if the chaotic god king, it is like a real monarch.

"Why, you doubt me?" Nair rumored.

If it is not because Mosho is a person of the magic, his attitude will be worse.

"No, just have some accidents, after all, the magic monarchy of the rumors, is in this way, and has the strength of the six kings, but you ..."

Mo Lu Luo said.

The meaning of the words is that the neighborhood is too weak, and it can't serve the public.

"I haven't been completely awakened yet, and I'm still like something." Needelled.

"what?"

"Black Blood." Needs to come.

He is not afraid to say.

Because in his memory, only the magic monarch is qualified to refine and get the power of black blood.

If other people are got, they ran into the madness.

It is directly explosive to death.

It can be said that even if there is a drop of black blood in front of everyone.

Only he has a person who is eligible for a person.

"It turned out that there were some blurred records in our family." Mo said slightly.

As for the Jun Xiaoyao, the bottom flashed and wiped.

The mouth is also a touch of taste with a touch.

It seems that God said, it's true.

"The black blood in Nairi, is very likely to sign in the sky, it is the same material." Jun Xiang Yaoxin thought.

At this time, Mo Luo said: "In this case, as long as the black blood can prove that you are the true devil, and can get the strength of the six kings."

"That is of course, but you are meaningful ..."

Nairu in the middle of the brothers.

"Yes, I do know, where there is a black blood,"

In a word of Mo Luo, the breath of Nairo is rushing, and the purple cult drive is surging.

"where is it?"

He can't wait.

"Don't worry, I will take you through the fog area and go to the unlikely."

"After all, we will open the road to unlikely, and even may see the true great definition!"

Mo Rong Luo said that this is a feeling of enthusiasm.

The gate of unsatisfactory is required, and six kings are urged to open the world's ban.

I don't know how many era, no one has opened it.

At this era, they are likely to see the real ultimate ruins!

And Neuri, the expression is also an exciting.

He turned to the Jun Xiaoyao, his face with a quick.

"Yuxi, your good days are not much, wait for me to get black blood, when I get ..."

Need to laugh, smile and cold.

Jun Xiaoyao is a flash shocked.

In his heart, it has begun to mourn the neighborhood.