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

"Harm, waitable to change."

The daughter is more calm.

She looked at the eyes of her eyes.

I don't know why, for this man who has been hiding the identity.

She always has an inexplicable confidence.

It seems that no matter how difficult is difficult, you can solve it in front of him.

Even now is also.

From his body, you can't see the meaning of whit.

"Is there any means?" The king of daughter could not help but think.

At the moment, Yu Guo, Spiritual, Soul, Harbor, Daughter country.

Five-party country hegemony.

It is conceivable that if there is no means, the daughter is afraid that it will lose weight.

Because other Quartet countries, in nine countries, it is more stronger.

If the daughter country is hard, there will be no benefits.

"Funham, it seems that you are also interested in this flying waterfall."

The criminal god of Jianchang, with a touch of faint laugh.

In the outside, the Irani, even the seed-level arrogance of other Xianchang, I have to respect.

But here is the country where the country is.

No one will be modest in front of the machine.

There is no one if people will hand in the fool.

"You want to fight, natural can, all fair competition." Robo is very relieved.

There is no need to use your honest identity, because she knows this is useless.

"Feixian Waterfall, rumored to integrate blood, is the biggest opportunity of this forgotten place, is indeed interesting."

The warehouse of the Xianchang said faintly.

He breathed, and the head of the wearing robes, as if used ink pen to write many ancient words.

This invillary, derived from a mythical emperor, every word has inexplicable.

And the other side, the violent flame Tianjun attitude is picked up.

He looked at the Help: "Reassure, you are a contemporary wave, you will fight for a look, you will give you a face."

Purple flame Tianjun character, it is the kind of light pick.

Even if he faces the emperor, he has a challenge, and it will not be too respect.

Not to mention Iran.

Refill is very cold.

Next, there is not much nonsense.

The air is filled with a sinister atmosphere.

The fight against the five-party country is absolutely fierce.

However.

Just when the atmosphere is tight like a string.

Jun Xiaoyao is faint.

Some people present are unknown.

Jun Xiaoyao only said a word.

"Dont look at me."

Other people in Xianchang and the country don't know what this means, a fogwater.

However, the people of the daughter, and the reimbura, all reacted immediately.

Understand what Jun Xiaoyao means.

They have not went to see Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyou raised his hand, and a cloud was glorious in his hand.

In that glorious.

It is a flower bud that is like Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Like a crystal clear white jade carving, Xianqi, with mysterious meaning.

In the center of the flower, there is a mini Tianxian in dancing, and it is unsettle.

It is the past to pick the world before Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this flower, but there was no impact.

He has not been affected by the world.

Now the gods breakthrough, reaching the Hengsha grade, more impossible to be affected by the world.

And the people of the daughter country did not see the flower.

But other four-party kines and Xianchang's Tianjiao are all looking at the world.

Then, many people are all.

The eyes suddenly showed confused.

"Don't shoot at this time, when?" Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent.

The daughter's king immediately responded, and the beauty of the beauty showed a surprise.

"Is this a means of his means, although it is simple, but it is the most direct effective."

Daughter's king slammed.

Daughter's National University of Daughter is dispatched.

The rest of the four countries, some cultivation, almost finished, unable to pull itself.

Even if it is some strong, a strong, a firm, is also a heart.

Of course, not everyone has no resistance.

Such as Purple Flame Tianjun, Criminal God, Long Xuanyi, Warehouse, and Ya Cliffs, etc. Strong Tianjiao, are all self-sacrifice.

They have some special beef instruments, or the Yuan Shen Bing, can reluctantly keep a mileage class clear.

"This death, is calculated!"

"What it is?"

"First!"

If they know in advance, they may have a preparation, nor is it as it is now.

But suddenly, their eyes, only temporarily retreat.

However, Robo, obviously will not leave.

As the Qi Huang, the

But let them be treated, lost competitiveness or can.

For a time, the scene is chaotic, the army of the daughter country is also shot.

The army of the remaining four countries is not fascinated by the blossoms, that is, the Huanghuang escaping, and it is not a military.

Who can think of it, can Jun Xiaoyao rely on a flower, can it laid a victory?

"Little girl, are you not going to deal with my grandfather, now I want to run!"

Seeing the landscape of the Mo Yan Yu, sacrificed the Yuan Shen soldier, and wanted to escape.

Lu Fu is biting his teeth and exposed a laugh.

Mo Jiahe Lu Jia, but the competition, both are extremely famous forged people.

Lu Fugui immediately western a variety of envelopes, and suppressed to Yanyu.

"You are a fat man!"

The glamorous cheeks of Mo Yan Yu are rising, and the silver teeth are bite.

"Your spicy little ladle, let you be a young master every day, now you have to fall in the young master!"

Lu Fu is laughing, and the fat on the face is shaking.

Yanyu's face is pale.

If it is true to this disgusting fat man, she will definitely crazy.

Finally, Lu Fugui sacrificed the Tianluo, which was prepared by the thousand years, and grab the inkya.

And her co-speaking romant, the truth and others, did not take her.

Because of the end, they are only some partnerships.

The situation is crisis, they naturally impossible to risk to save ink jade.

Rammer's crush, there is ancient word, flashing Ying Ying Guanghua.

This makes his Lingtai maintained a clear clear.

The child of the truth is a special faith, so there are some resistance to this kind of soul.

but.

In front of him, a black rober is suddenly flashed.

"Damn!"

Seeing people, the child of the truth change.

That black robe, how to keep him?

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the truth in front of the truth, showing a bruises.

The child of the truth has thought that this experience is safe, because he knows that Jun Xiaoyao cannot enter the forgotten country.

But he is more than wrong.

There is no soft hand and hesitated, Jun Xiaoyi is holding the pressure, and the Hengsha grade god is mounted.

For the ancient ladies that have been changing his belief, Jun Xiaoyao is not a good sense.

"How is it possible, Hengsha grade Yuan God!"

The child of the truth is scared to death.

Even if he is a special belief, but the Yuan god is still far from the Hengsha level.

Just asked the Supreme Seven, some people can cultivate Hengsha-level god?

"Is this an exclusive?"

The truth is inexplicably produced by absurd ideas.

But I haven't waited for more thinking.

Jun Xiaoyao's imperial suppression is suppressed.

Now Jun Xiaoyao, it is different from before.

Hengsha grade god, the king of the analogy, the holy body of the body.

All of this is not the child of the truth, which can be affected.

Just as the child wants to resist.

He heard a voice like a dream.

"The truth, everything is over."

This is familiar with the sound, let the truth, the mind is gentle, and it is not credible.

The pupil even flashed a scratch.

"Jun ..."

Hey!

He just spit out a word, Jun Xiaoyao's offensive is suppressed.

There is no suspense.

The son of the truth is directly collapsed, and the belief is also scattered, and the four is escaping.