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

Everyone is a moon, I didn't expect it all, this endlessly, I actually shot.

You know, that is, the sacred person of the ancient fairy Trie's sleep, the status is higher than the seed-class character of the major Xianchang.

But now, I don't say it, Jun Xiaoyao is directly shot.

"presumptuous!"

In the light rain, it came to the sound of the voice.

A snow is like a jade, and the woman is more delicate than the woman, and it is seen from it.

boom!

The thunderstorm is empty, like the world's destroyed voice suddenly blows.

The man is sulking, go back, and the tone will show a shot: "Congenital Holy Sports Tire?"

As the light rain, everyone finally saw the person.

It is a beautiful man in a white holy robe.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"I didn't expect the future, I will have a congenital sacred body, I am an ancient Xian Ting, I will clear the sacred."

The man named clear people faintly.

"Who said to you, I am a person in Xian Ting?" Jun Xiaoyu is indifferent.

"What, is not a family of Xian Ting, how can you go deep into this place?" Mingxin Son eyebrows.

This is the sedation of their Xian Ting, how can she get out of the outside?

"In my opinion, you are robbed." Jun Xiaoyao once again caught the pressure.

Rune Hao Ruohai, Order, Into-intertwined, thirty law, intertwined into a law of rushing and all, and shot the monk.

The mind is the same, and the law of the ancient fairy triumph, the vast breath has emerged, and even the fairy road is hint.

Jun Xiaoyao is secretly flashing.

The rumors have a fairy law, it seems that it is not a word.

boom!

A re-hit collision, the construct of the Son is once again shocked.

He has incredible color.

It is important to know that he is one of the most outstanding people in the ancient times.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be sealed as a sacred, and it is more impossible to have a qualified sleep in this holy mountain, always accept the baptism and quench.

"really……"

Jun Xiaoyao saw that the monk is just repeated, and the eyes are showing such a look.

He is now a holy body, and the flesh law is unparalleled.

It can be said that in the same order, people who can touch him with him, and those who do not collapse in the body are very small.

And the monk can be.

This is not because he is so powerful.

But because he accepted the holy mountain gas quenching.

This is the most important reason.

"you……"

Some of the heart of the Son face is somewhat ugly.

How do you have such a powerful Tianjia?

Other Tianjiao in the field is also looking away.

That is the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred person.

The result is still not the opponent that does not end the emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao one hand, directly patted the golden pagoda, five major sacred villagers rushed.

Bang!

That golden pagoda, trembled, and the slice of cracks.

At this time, the fairy from other layers is also a start crack.

A Dao Guanghua came out and accompanied by a powerful breath.

The rest of the ancient fairy holy population in the fairyland is also a sourced source.

"The Son of the Moon, the Star Son, the Son of the Day, these are recorded ancient tribe enchanting, I didn't expect to sleep here."

Some of the fairy Tianjiao present, amazed.

"Who are you, dare to let go of the holy mountain?"

"Even people who even in Xian Ting are not, dare to take this!"

Several holy slams are coldlies.

Jun Lao is still alone, and there is only a cold in your eyes.

He shot directly and crushed this golden pagoda.

"You have passed!"

Several Sons are both shot.

They also perceived that this black robe in front of him, with the breath of the holy body.

Although it is not satisfactory, it is never underestimated.

The Son of the moon raised the room, and the moon was surging, and behind it seems to have a round of moonlight, but with a murder.

The Sist of Stars also shot, sprinkled with Yinsha, and the silver sand floating in the void, turned into another star, rolling and suppressed.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

There are also a few suicons, etc., which are clear, and it is the same.

For a time, the seven sacred people of the ancient fairy Tita were handed over.

The power of the stock, the unhamers, etc.

These seven sacred sons are the repair of Da Tianzun level.

At the moment, it is simultaneously, and its strength is absolutely resistant to unsuccessful.

Jun Xiaoyi is cold, and the power of the holy body is protected.

The blood is accompanied by the avenue rune.

The same boiling in the body.

His five big bales are crushing, while hand picking the endless printing, integrating the power of the universe.

One person, but it seems that there is a stock to suppress the power of the world!

The truth, the road is colliding, the whole holy mountain is in the earth, and the world seems to collapse.

The waves of the shares, all the sky, all the arrogance is shocked.

"Owner!"

Mo Yan jade is tense.

Although there is absolutely blind self-confidence and worship to Jun Xiaoyu.

But the seven ancient tribe, obviously, can not be underestimated.

boom!

The center of the collision came to the voice of the breeze.

Seven stones, Qi Qi is shocked, although there is no heavy creation, it is also slightly wolf.

"How can it be!"

"What monster is this?"

Mind Hearts and other people's face suddenly change.

They will be gone in the world, but they are sleeping in the holy mountain, accepting the ancient quenching.

The flesh has long been there, it is not bad compared to some holy.

As a result, they can't stop the hit of the person.

Jun is so light, such as the sword, instantly break, and fall into the golden treasure tower.

Then, pay the force of the holy body, take a palm!

!

The golden pagoda, suddenly cracking, and then in the eyes of everyone, I burst out!

Along with the frying of the golden pagoda.

The whole holy mountain, began to boke.

Mountain crack, boulder rolled down.

All Tianjiao, all spacious.

"What is going on, is this agency to be destroyed?"

"hateful……"

Several ancient fairy clam faces are also gloomy.

The golden treasure tower seems to be a crack of the holy mountain.

The pagoda, the holy mountain, the cracks in an instant.

From the gap, there is a blooming of hundreds of millions of irritated golden gods.

Then, in all the eyes of all Tianjiao unconfilled eyes.

A vast figure, from the holy mountain.

That is a figure that is sitting, the hand is covered with endless golden god, the face is blurred, and it is not true.

There are countless golden runes, and the horrible blood is rushing, and it is chemical.

A shake seems to be able to crush the terrorist breath of the world, out of out, and the Qiankun has to reverse.

"That holy mountain is a personal?"

All Tianjiao is wrong.

They didn't expect this holy holy mountain, actually a person's flesh.

And it is a very huge person, just like a mage of the temple, the breath is too horrible.

Many days arrogant, under this breath, they can't be empty, and they have fallen on the surrounding floating islands.

And Jun Xiaoyao, but still in the empty.

Looking at this vast movie, Jun Xiaoyao felt an unprecedented resonance.

"Finally, the world is the fare!"

Jun Xiaoyao is rising!