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

White Yard Snow, clothing hunting, shocking, smileering.

Passing the immortal level of Qingtian Dapeng.

It is showing the whole battlefield!

No one does not look side!

No one is not shock!

Jiang Luoti saw the long-lost figure, and his eyes were blurred.

She doesn't want to cry, but I can't stop tears.

That is joy, excitement, and a long-lasting thoughts brewed.

"Happy brother ..."

With a silk cry, the sweet voice of the pity, from the Jiangluo small mouth.

Who is, there is no need to say!

"he came……"

At this moment, the countless fairy field on the whole battlefield, with different moods.

Paying attention to the legend of once, the king returns!

"Jun Yao!"

When I saw Jun Xiaoyao, the dark seed of the magic flag was first wrong, and then she had a mean anger!

Jun Xiaoyao played the whole magic race as a fool.

It is directly to kill the Mosho of one of the six kings.

This makes the seeds of the magic family, and the eyes are all over the cold.

They also know.

Jun Xiaoyao can kill the defense, mainly because the golden manner, and the three copper waves.

And everyone also saw that after the legal belief is exhausted, it will not be able to use it.

Therefore, the dark seed of the magic flag is not too afraid of Jun.

He can feel that Jun Xiaoyao is also satisfactory with him, and has not broken through the sky.

"Come!"

There is no hesitation, the devil's black seed is shot, and the boundless magic can be gathered into a black spear, like a hole wearing a sky, rushing to Jun Xiaoyu.

Now, if anyone can kill Jun Xiaoyao.

That will definitely become an unobstructed glory!

Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent.

After experiencing the ultimate defense.

Now the young generation battle is in his eyes, it is like a child, and you can't afford to wars.

Bang!

Jun is simple and simple, and it will take a palm pressure.

Refers to the palm of the palm, and the chaos is surging.

I perceive this horror to the power of the pole, the dark seed of the magic flag is also morbidity.

He thinks good.

He and Jun Xiaoyao are indeed satisfactorious.

But the respect is also different.

Ordinary supreme, the extreme supreme, the extreme supreme, obviously not the same day.

And what about Jun Xiaoyao?

It is the control of the Cross-Road, which exceeds the extremes of the extreme!

Not don't say this is not the limit of Jun Xiaoyao!

The dark seeds of the magic origin are also very strong, and there is a six-way rule.

But in Jun Xiaoyao, this analog is still fragile.

Chaotic big hand printed down, such as the Taikoola Mountain, put the dark seeds of the magic, pressed directly, the shape of the god!

Seeing the other two dark seeds of this scene, the face is very awkward, hurriedly wants to escape.

Jun Xiaoyao also raised his hand.

A palm of a child.

But for a moment, three in the Tianjiao battlefield, the exotic boutique seeds, did all have a minimum!

" ..."

Some fairy are arrogant, swallowed a spit.

This is not the power of the gods of the gods.

But his own strength.

Kill ordinary supreme is like anti!

Countless eyes, watching the figure that is going on the Qingtian Dapeng, like looking at the heart!

"Happy adults return!"

"God is unparalleled!"

"My young generation of young generations, finally came back!"

"If you win, you will ask anyone else ?!"

Many fairyland Tianjiao are baked, excited.

Although Jun Xiaoyao is in a lot of opponents in the fairy, there is more people who worship him.

Especially after the ultimate ruins of Jun Xiaoyao, this worship is close to brain and crazy.

With the sky fair.

The cracks of the gods, saving the edge.

The town is ultimate.

There is anything in this, it is enough to let the film worship, all sentient.

And all of this is what Jun is doing.

He is not held on the altar, who should be held on the altar?

"Happy brother!"

I saw a shadow, such as the milk swallow hosted to Jun Xiaoyao, and put his arms.

It is Jiangli.

I haven't seen you for a long time, Jiang Luo has no change in his height, it is still that small short leg.

The temperament has some transformation.

If you say that from the front of Jiangluo, the sly is like the elf, and lively.

So now, she has matured, and it is quiet, and the beauty is beautiful, and the pretty face is white.

Obviously, this is not open from the experience of her year.

Even if it is the head of the ginger, it will grow up after leaving the greenhouse.

Especially before, I heard that Jun Xiaoyao is behind.

Jiang La is like a night, and it is understood that what is the lost taste.

Now, see the familiar body.

She couldn't help but pounced into Jun Xiaoyu, and no matter what it is in the battlefield.

The feeling of loss, too precious.

Looking at the shrinking in your arms, I would like to cry, but I'm not crying, the shoulder shoulder in the slightly pushed Jiangluo.

Jun Xiaoyao is also slight sigh.

He has been cultivating, stronger, and exploring the truth in the world.

It has indeed ignored a lot.

Ignore people around you.

Not only ginger is.

There is also Jiang Shengyi, that has always been silently paid, but never ask for anything to do anything.

He also remembered that the corner of the future, the heavens and the earth were turmoil, Jiang Shengyi took him with a smile of blood, and looked at him.

Jun Xiaoyao feels that is it to give a solemn commitment?

He is afraid of missed it, and there may be no chance to come again.

This matter, Jun is put in my heart.

He reached out and lifted the Jiangluo.

Perhaps it is a missing thoughts.

Let Jiangluo clear the eyebrows have a little more.

"Happy brother, I will know, how can you leave us without a sound, you are not the same."

Jiang Luo voices have a crying, but the face is revealing a smile with tears.

This kind of feelings are extremely complicated, joy, excitement, and afraid, small grievances.

"Sorry, you are worried."

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't know what to say.

"Happy brother, you will come back." Jiang Luo glass is flourished, there is a tear in laughter.

"You really grow up." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

"Happy brother finally notice that I grow taller?"

"Not a height."

Jun Xiaoyu is falling in the Jiangluine chest.

Although the ginger is high, some parts have been developed very well.

It turned into a tetan.

"Happy brother ... you!"

Jiang Luoti is a big red face, Xiaoxiao Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

She also can't think of it, after almost a reunion of death, Jun Xiaoyao is still so funny.

"You are smiling, this is Jiang Loli in my impression."

Jun is laughing.

Jiang Luoti, then the little nose smoked, and finally couldn't help but cry, the jade arm held the Jun Yao, the small face was buried in Jun Yao.

Or is it a familiar gentle.

Has been unchanged.

Jun Xiaoyao took a shot of Jiangluo jade.

But I found a very complicated gaze, with a faint envy, sneaked it over.

Empermov is!