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

I heard the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of vicissitudes, the remaining two sorts of the country, the eyes were the color of the extremely surprised.

"Is the soul of the soul, the soul of the people wake up!"

It can make the two sorts of the emperor so surprised, and the tone is respectful, calling it is adult.

It can be seen that this soul is definitely not a general role.

The dark faint figure, like shadow, no sound, no sound, no sound.

It is very unexpected, and he does not have a vast potential momentum of Wan Zhen, and there is no kind of lbsite in the river.

But this is such a person, the cold and faintly standing there, as if he stands, it is the meditation, it is Huangquan.

That is a black robe, the back of the ridge is even more.

The bronze turned, was held in his hand.

In the light flame, there are millions of faces.

They are all fallen before the battlefield.

Most of them are people of the country, and there are also small part of the monarchy monk.

However, this old man, the face of the popmer is indifferent.

He opened a mouthful of mouth, the millions of soul in the soul light, was swallowed by him.

Suddenly, a pound of soul is drifting.

The back of the old man, it seems to be slightly straight.

This move is undoubtedly a lot of strong people from the cohort, which is cold sweat.

A born to swallow millions of soul, is this average person can do?

And it is too strange to airtight.

"Emperor, this is a real emperor ..."

Countless eyes, they are dead staring at this old man.

Although he is not like a Junjian, anger of the star, and the emperor.

I even seem to be silent, sunset.

But his is indeed, it is undoubtedly.

"Soul of the soul!"

The two gods of the country, the mouth of the mouth is blood flowing, they are all trauma.

"This is the Yuan Shen Soul, which has accumulated in these years."

One of them, took out a crystal.

Among them, there is a censimistic vane that is densely laid.

Not only just a nun, the fairy wanling is like it.

The number, simply unable to count, and the minimum is also 100 million counts.

"That is the goal of these era, the killing of the country."

There is an ancient ancestors of the Jun family, and the color of the shake.

How many gods have been killed? I have accumulated such a diverse goddess.

"The soul, he is related to the landfare ..."

Jiang Heng's face also has an extremely downtime.

He inherited some of the Tianji Shen, vaguely detected some traces.

Rao is his nine robbery, in front of this soul, it looks a little small.

In this case, many people are fortunate, and there is Shenyu Emperor sitting here.

Otherwise, I am afraid this time will really be a little.

Who knows the mystery of the mystery?

"Jiang Jia, Junjia, are you going to die?"

The eyes of the soul of the soul, sweeping the coalition.

Of course, his most important thing is to fall on the God of God.

"The soul, your origin is not simple."

Shenyu Emperor sets on the star river.

Even if the soul is now, his expression is still indifferent.

This is the invincible belief that the monarch is all strong.

The old face of the soul is a bit for a bit.

To be honest, in fact, he has some .

The best end is sleeping, waiting for the best opportunity for this gold.

The result is now awakened.

As for the reason, a quasi-emperor will pass.

The soul of the soul knows what you know.

"madness……"

The soul is very incomparable.

This plan is stupid and stupid!

The country is completely utilized.

When he was sleeping, the Qi Guo was in charge of the five quasi.

They all believe that after the assassination of the murder, you can transfer the whole hobo to nine days.

And the emperor, the nine-day taboo family, and the Tang people agree, you can give you a lot of benefits.

Even, the emperor also promised.

As long as you can kill Junyao, he can tell the land of the soul of the emperor.

That is the emperor.

I am afraid that I have a good Yuanjin for a billion.

If you can offer the soul of the emperor to the soul, the soul is probably able to recover the peak as soon as possible.

But who once thought that finally it would be this result.

But now, regret is useless.

War to this point, and it is impossible.

"In this case, I will blame the oldness ..."

The soul of the soul swallowed the crystal of hundreds of millions of soul.

In an instant, the vast breath broke out, blooming Wu is 100 million, like it is going to pull the whole world, it is pulling into the normals.

He is holding the soul light, a cold drink.

"The World War!"

Shenyu Great is cool, he raised his hand.

Come on the fairy ax, squatting hundreds of millions of empty!

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Jun family is quasi-fairy, hullocus ax!

Shenyu Emperor, hand holding a hunger ax, the soul of the palm of the palm, warned to the depths of the universe.

It seems that hundreds of millions of thunderstorms, the endless road god is colliding, broke out the vibration fluctuation, then annihilate!

That kind of battle fluctuations, horrible to the extreme.

Sun and the moon, the star river!

A trick, it is easy to destroy many star fields.

It's good to be a battle in the world.

Otherwise, the entire moon will be affected.

This is the emperor!

"I will wait for the residence."

Here, Jiang Heng face is cold.

"If it is not a big life, it is very likely that there is a happy soul, the country, and it is necessary to cut the root!"

Jiang Dao is in the heart of the killer, hate.

"The people of the soul have both recovery, and the country will not be destroyed!"

"Yes, you don't know if you are all, how strong the soul is!"

The two of the remaining countries are all supported and cold.

"Then you, I am afraid I don't know the strength of God's ancient ancestors, he is a real emperor!"

The ancient ancestors of the Junjia secretary pulse, and the face is bruising.

Looking at the fairy, there are a few parties, qualified to see the monarch?

The war is continuing.

The whole city is like a bloody, a layer of blood in the shroud.

There is too much to die.

The country has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

The rest of the two quarters can only bring a group of residual soldiers, depending on some ancient killing, and the core of the world's deepestity.

The cross-domain ancient boat of the coalition, non-caves shoot the horror law.

The glory of the country is just a matter of time.

The two procifications have still hoped.

If the soul is victorious, then the country has hope.

However, at a moment.

The distant universe is deep, and the old roar is coming out.

Blood is reddish star river.

"If you hate, I shouldn't wake up at this time!"

People who vocal, obscenity!

He is already very old, has been in sleep.

Even in order to maintain the strength of the emperor, you still need to wake up every other era, swallow the soul of the soul.

The soul is waiting, waiting for the opportunity of Chengxian.

But who once wants now, everything is desirable.

"You know the true identity of Wu, I am from ..."

The soul of the soul is not finished yet, Jun Shenyu is indifferent.

"Who are you, provoke me a monarch, and the emperor will fall!"

Under the ax, the billion stars crushed.

"No, I am not willing, I will wait for the substance of Chengxian, waiting for the hope of sublimation!"

The soul of the soul finally issued a big drink.

Then I walked a big sound, and the billionaires were blown out, and the void was fried as a virtual.

There is a heaven and earth, there is a bloody rain, there is a road return to the world.

That is the image of the emperor, and it is still true!

At this moment, the whole nine days are shocked!

Countless attention to the great power of this immortal war, all are shameful.

There is a real emperor!