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

Before the forgotten place in the periphery, when they compete for the flying waterfall, they were truthfully by Jun Xiaoyou.

"You still dare to appear in front of us?"

The cliffs of the common work, the face is not good.

Be alert to Jun Xiaoyao.

He is in the protection, Jun Xiaoyao once again sacrificed the means.

It is said that "your reliance is the means of confused the soul of the soul," Unfortunately, we have a vigilance. "

Previously, they were pitted, because they did not make a blind man.

If they know in advance, it is obviously impossible to make it easier.

"Mo Yan Yu, how do you mix with him?"

The warehouse looks at the Mo Yanyu next to Jun Xiaoyao, and it is confused.

The three people who fate before the flying waters, the row, the monks of the Truth, the truth, as the same squad.

The child of the truth has been killed by Jun Xiaoyu.

Mo Yan Yu was caught.

At that time, the warehouse thought that Mo Yan jade may also be fierce.

I didn't want to see her now, and it has become a person who has been an opponent.

"This is nothing to do with you."

"However, look at the copy of you, advise you, don't fight with the owner, you can't fight." Mo Yan Yu faint.

Jun Xiaoyao did not actively reveal the identity.

She is naturally impossible to disclose.

But you can imagine, look into the Tianjiao for forgotten the country.

In addition to a few people such as Emperor Tian, ​​I can have an extraordinary.

Any other Tianjiao, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, but the Turkey Tou is.

Mo Yan Yucheng is also a reminder of the row.

However, the warehouse is not grateful, but the face is so cold.

After all, no man is willing to be said to be otherwise, you are not as good as a man.

And the most important thing is that the Mo Yan Yucheng is the master.

She is a famous business woman, the temperament is cold, but now I am willing to call this black robe.

This makes the warehouse have a little patented, and it has doubted the identity of the black robe.

As for the Tianjiao of Yushu, it is equally confused.

Who is this black robes, and they have dare to provoke the tripartite.

"If your relying on the fisher, you can only say, you think more." Purple flame Tian Jun smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao said very flat: "Don't roll, die."

"To die is you!"

Purple flame Tianjun is a light master, no one cares.

He raised his hand, the gods rose, turned into a fire dragon, and came against Jun Xiaowei.

Purple flame Tianjun, is a creature that has been born from a purple sun, and he is born to control the fire.

It is the era of emperor, one of the most outstanding black horses.

At this moment, the movements between the heavens and the earth are extremely rising.

This is the performance of the warehouse and the cliff, and the face is slightly changed.

"It is the existence of the third place in Yan Yun 18 riding." The rush is open.

"The ex-Yanyun's first few rides, the strength is comparable to the seed-class character of the majority of Xianchang." "

The face of the cliff is not too good.

They co-worked in Xianchang and didn't want to surrender in any Xianchang.

In the face of Purple Flame Tianjun, Jun Xiaoyao took a dish.

He has already investigated clear, and the contraindications, the bureau of the assassination is the province, which is the purple flame Tianjun.

Although he is in the emperor, it is not forgiven by itself.

Jun Xiaoyao raises the palm of the hand and go straight.

The force of the law is striking.

Jun Xiaoyao is in Fei Xian Waterfall, comprehend the twelve law, plus the first 18th road.

Now Jun Xiaoyao, there are thirty laws in foot.

This is an unimaginable thing in the supreme seven.

Now, he, the next one, there is no need to show too many moves.

It seems that some wars between tops to strong people have been cumbersome.

Raise your hand and show your truth.

Now Jun Xiaoyao, although it is not that the degree, it has already set the style.

Bang!

The fire dragon was directly filled by Jun Xiaoyi, and the trend was not reduced, and the Purple flame Tianjun was pressed.

Purple flame day is suddenly changed.

He feels that he is like a legend, and the oryte monkey pressed by the five-pointed mountain, there is a kind of unfortunate.

This feeling, he only experienced it in the battle with the emperor.

But even the emperor of the time, did not bring him a sense of pressure.

"Who are you!" Purple flame day.

Jun Xiaoyao did not send, lazy.

"Wanjing burns!"

It is not hesitant to Purple Sky.

Thousands of fires, from his body.

That is the fire that he is refined, each is a rare fire, and the Wei Ke biaes.

Wanhu gathered, enough to burn a world, the void is burned.

Any power, if it is trapped, there is absolutely as gray that is burnt.

In the face of the trick of Purple flame Tianjun.

Jun is still flat.

Explore the hand, the force of the thirty law, the law of intertwined, and the fire is directly destroyed.

Then one hand, directly in the hands.

This scene, you can see everyone, you are trembling.

This is too visual and shock.

Once a time, Tianjiao black horse, and even becomes enough to challenge the existence of the emperor.

Now, it is easily taken by one hand, just like the palm.

"How is it possible, is it that there is an old one generation strong mix?"

Even people who have been afraid of ghosts are shocked.

Even if it is an emperor, I want to suppress Purple flame Tianjun, I have to spend a little time.

"kill!"

Directly shot directly, to save Zi Flame Tianjun.

There is also the existence of the remaining Yan Yun's 18th ride.

Although ranked first, the second Yu Hui, Yuko is not there.

Rank 4th white snow is not there.

However, some of the masters of the remaining Yan Yun's 18th ride, such as the sixth day of the day, ranked seventh quite kings, etc.

They have a well-known field.

The day of the day of the day, sacrificed the horror, the sword lights.

The quite king is a day, and the body has skyrocketed to ten feet and the mountains.

These have been the most outstanding people in the era, and they were taken by the emperor.

Now, in the face of these people, Jun Xiaoyao is only flat, and the other is taken.

Like the sky collapsed, Wan Dao is tipping!

A horrible qi, accompanied by the power of vast way, bursting out!

The Tianjiao in the 18th riding of Yan Yun, such as the day, the quite king, etc., it is not allowed to be slag.

Seeing this scene, the row, the cliff, etc., the pupils are suddenly shrinking.

This force is too horrible.

In addition to the emperor, who can block?

The seed-level Tianjiao is weak in front of it.

"who are you!"

Zi flame Tianjun is struggling, and the body keeps a flame that is enough to burn the sky.

But it is completely unable to break from the hand of the law.

"The ant ants are not worthy of name."

The hand of Jun Xiaoyao is a little bit.

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The purple flame Tianjun is milled in the hand of the law.