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

"If it is true Hong Mund, it is enough to easily suppress you." Wang Derredient.

His pair of palms, the purple shades are filled, and God is Mang.

Blocking the tentacle that extends from the black hole.

"Hongmont Cross, but it is only to let me take a little seriously." Jun Xiaoyao.

His chaos is chaotic green lotus.

In fact, there is no difference between the real chaotic population.

The chaotic body, itself is the top body of a hierarchy with Hongmont.

Not to mention, Jun is still a holy body.

If he is completely transformed into congenital holy body, he will never be weak in Hongmont, chaotic, and eternal fairy.

"The big words are unpredictable, let you really see, the power of Hongmeng is the power!"

Wang Yanzan, purple flames, such as purple big days, Zhaozheng Wanshi.

"Ziqi East is three thousand miles!"

Wang Di reminded the power of Hong Kong.

The vast violet is surging, and it is actually turned into a purple dragon.

The rough as the mountains, there is no feet.

Purple mensantson, breil, lifelike, like real, live flexible.

Ziqi Shenglong roaring sky, as if the whole three fairy cavity is trending.

"Is that the power of Hongmeng purple gas?"

Seeing Wang Yanzhi, Yun Tianzhu, Liu Qixi smoke, fierce king, etc. also shocked.

Wang Yan is not one of the top enchanting in nine days.

The light is this hand, it is enough to suppress a lot of arrogance on the nine days of dragon.

"If Wang Dao is serious, his ranking is absolutely tenth." Liu Qiong is ashran.

Wang Yan is here, the reason why the nine days of Dragon Po.

Just because he is too lazy to play the list.

"Jun Ge ..."

Yun Tianyi is incomparable.

She was just like help, but Jun was refused.

Although Yun Tianzhu believes in Jun Xiaoyao, it is inevitable that there will be a nervousness at this moment.

Lianyun Tianzhu did not notice.

I have been so worried that she is so worried about it.

"A little thing."

"Only, you are now, you want to deal with me, there is no one day."

Jun Xiaoyou loudly, it seems to have seen everything.

"Um?"

Wang Zirui was wrinkled.

Is it not seen from Jun Xiaoyao?

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, the law of the rules built a bite as if it can crack the sky.

"No final print!"

Wang Dynasty broke into the essence.

Without the end of the emperor, it can be said that it is far-reaching for nine days.

Even a non-final in the penalty area, is hitting sleep in the end of the year.

Jun Xiaoyao, I have been nine days from the famous name of the big emperor.

This is simply a provocation of nine days.

boom!

Jun Xiaoyao is pinching, and the magnificent shadow with a power of the crowds, presses against the purple spirit.

Ziqi Shenglong roared, Zixia Wanzhang, Rui Nu, thousands of stupids.

However, it is still in the town of Zhenjian shadow.

Jun Xiaoyao, like it, the will of the end of the emperor, will reproduce the nine days again!

On the other hand, the Phoenix Nika and Xiaolihuang are also a dark tentacle explored in the only black hole.

The Phoenix Trojan is not dead, and the phoenix is ​​interlocated, if the knife is separated from the sky.

"Don't die!"

This is the pool of the Phoenix, and the phoenix wing is lingering, if the knife is like, and the knife is ruling, and the power of endless incineration is.

The little stone, raising the hand, the light of petrochemical, condensed for a gray bigger.

This is an imitation of his father's stone, named Shi Huaimia.

Xiaodi Huang handheld, entrained, and won the Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao is seen, the anti-hands, the fingertips are in the empty, and the painted one is vertical, as if they are cutting the space.

Endless Xingyu, out of the crack.

Herone is the chaos of the chaos of the emperor, cross the cross star field!

"Sir Tory"! "

Xiaoshi Huangyue is cold.

It seems that there is no end to the emperor, I have reached the turn of the sea.

The chaos of the emperor, and he had a hatred of the Holy Spirit.

The ancient Big Holy Spirit who killed more than a group of Holy Spirit.

The quarter, the market of the Holy Spirit, has a relationship.

Xiao Shihuang, has always been an identity of the Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit, and does not see himself as the fairy sky.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao has exhibited this chaotic secret, which is undoubtedly touched to the anger of Xiaoshihuang.

"Motion inheritance, when it is in the world!"

Xiao Shihuang Chang Xiao, in his hand, to the cross star field.

"Oh ... messy inheritance, is it a broken antity to be broken."

"Don't say it is you, even if you are your father, the quarter is far away!"

Jun Xiaoyao is shouting.

He knows, the stone is really a big man who has been the market of the Holy Spirit.

It is estimated that it is very early, it has been going to the Xiankyu, secretly layout, silently, gathered a group of Holy Spirit, forming the Holy Spirit Island.

boom!

This hitting collision, the cross aspect is divided into void.

Xiao Shihuang was also shocked, and some of the crack traces were repeated again.

However, the broken stone armor on him is vague, a breath is filled, helping him to recover injuries.

"It's really a love of your own ..."

Jun Xiaoyao is deep and seeing the source of the tattered stone.

I want to have some relationship with the stone.

"Do you only have this strength? Since it is so boring, it is better to end."

Jun Xiaoyao does not want to delay again.

Originally he, heard three Xuan magnetic mousse, plus a mountain river in the big print.

These three people can join hands to bring him a lot of fun.

It seems that it is just like this.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are too big."

"Purple Yao Tiande!"

Wang Yanbi heart, a little purple god blinks, endless, turns out, turning into a shanghai.

Then, a purple Yingying's treasure, rushing out from the saver, cutting the void, as if dividing the world into two.

At the same time, Xiao Shihuang also waved his greatness, tattered stone armor, bounced, and a lot of joke.

The Phoenix, a long hallow, and the body is not burning.

He is actually like Nirvana, and he is in order to die, and he is a feather.

This is the gods of God, and the god of the gods, the Leidong God, etc. are all in the world.

It can be said that the three days of arrogance, all of them are extremely exclusive, and Wei Neng is horrible to let this all gas machine is disordered, heaven and earth riots!

And Jun Xiaoyao, the look is ancient ancient well-not waves.

Taishan collapsed before the face did not change color.

In his body, the supreme god blood of the sacred bones was boiling.

Fourth to vivid blessing!

boom!

Jun Xiaoyao Table, the god flames Teng Teng.

That is the power of the supreme blood and bonding, holding the power of Jun.

His strength is instantly skyrocketing.

Then, the vastness of the Holy Sports, yin and yang life and death, like barriers, temporarily blocking the attack of the three big arrogance.

Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao hit the void, the endless void abyss crack spread!

Tiles, eternal extension!

The unsatisfactory god of the Phoenix Nikao is instantly wrapped in a void in the abyss.

He sent a lot, and the wings wanted to take out, but it was pulled by an inexplicable gravity, and finally broke into the depths of the void abyss.

This unmanned ancient ribus, which was exiled into unknown void.