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

Who can imagine this shock?

When I'm afraid, the will of the emperor, and it will be translated by the ancient ax.

A ax, killing a quadrant Holy Spirit!

What kind of blood!

I am afraid no one can think of it.

Originally just a life and death between young Tianjiao.

Finally, it turns the real chaos.

No one thought that the real chaos, even in the deepest place of the break.

At the beginning of this battle, a few high-spirited Holy Spirit of the war.

Therefore, no one knows what happened later.

It is even more impossible to know where the chaos remains in the chaos.

And now, the truth is big.

The chaos of the emperor left the mess around the Taku.

This may be, it is also a will of inheritance.

Regardless of the messy ending.

His ax, to replace him, continue to shock nine days, suppress the market of the Holy Spirit!

What is a kind of atmosphere and big mind!

A handle ax, the town is a restricted area!

Only I am chaotic!

At this moment, even the heart is more than the sky, but I can't help but pay attention.

Although he is not willing to be a hero, it does not mean that he doesn't admire these heroes.

"At the beginning, the chaos of the emperor became the sacred spirit in this killing."

"Today, the rushes are here, and then the Holy Spirit of the District."

"For the banquet area, you think that you can be high, you can only cover the sky."

"As everyone knows, these ancient emperors have been watching you!"

Jun Xiaoyao talk, spread throughout the nine days!

The emperors who have suppressed turmoil have been suppressed, regardless of the ending, but the will, is endowed.

For example, force press the round of the sea, the chaos of the Holy Spirit.

Even one one is a sword, the Sword God of the horizontal architecture is the same.

They have not passed away, their will is still!

At this moment, all nine days of life in the field were silent.

Even, even if there is no restricted area involved in the turmoil, Kunhuang others, etc., is also silent.

"Nine days regarding Xianyu as the leek field and trial field, now it seems that it is a mistake ..."

Kun is humanizes.

He faintly hypothesis.

In front of this, this is the top of the nine, and the white is swallowed.

It is possible to end this pattern, the most critical existence!

"It's no wonder, people in the family, let me feel in contact with Jun Geng, saying that the lattice is changing in the future, and he plays a vital role." Kun Xuzi thought.

At this moment, there is a person who is completely lost, and the eyes are sluggish, like the mentality collapsed.

It is a seven colored people.

The emperor is in front of him, so it is easy to fall.

I can't hold a chaos.

"You ... I have long known it!"

The colorful people look at Jun Xiaoyao, showing miserable sucking.

Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent.

As a mess, I am blamed with ancient ax.

Jun Xiaoyao is the only person who can induce a mess of chaos.

After nine days, Jun Xiaoyao was faintly perceived, and the chaos should be in nine days.

Later, the colorful people were about to fight in the wind.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao had already identified the idea in his heart.

Therefore, he can be so calm.

"Oh ... I lost ..."

The seven colored people are calm.

Not only is the power of force.

In terms of the intelligent accounting, it is also completely lost to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao has even been counted, some people protect him behind, but Jun Xiaoyao still doesn't care.

Because he also hides the chaos, this type of card.

Seeing the miserable meaning of the colorful people, there is no sympathy and compassion in Jun Xiaoyao.

Cheng Wang defeated, it is the law of the ancient times.

If you are defeated at this moment, it is that the seven colored people will not only kill the hands, but also humiliate.

There is no helihood.

Jun Xiaoyao took the pain to suppress the mother of the mother, and prepared to take the colorful people into it.

At this time, a moving voice like a clear spring sounded.

"The brother is slow, why bother to do so?"

The people who open the opening are the longevity.

Changsheng Tianshi, is known for the coming of the nearby people, there is no shelf with the beautiful iceberg, so people are good.

Now, she is actually the opening of the colorful people.

"It's a big man."

Some of the sky is flashing around.

Sneewex, but it is compassionate.

Of course, there is still a reason for the reason why Changsheng Tianwu.

The market of the Holy Spirit, like Changsheng Island, is a cleaning party.

It is a big cleaning allies.

So she naturally won't be sitting like a seven colored people.

Looking at the woman in the city.

Jun Xiaoyi is too lazy to say a word.

If you lose it, Changsheng Tianwu will never tell him more.

Seeing so many women, what type, he can look at it at a glance.

Compared with this green tea, even Ji Qingyi has become a discussion.

Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate, and in the town of Ding, the colorful people were directly impeded into it.

"what!"

Everything in the mother of the mother, there is a scream of the seven colored people, and the fragmentation of metal.

That is a heavy mother, crushed the sound of his treasure.

"Dougo, you ..."

Rao is a long-lived day, and his face is also stiff.

What happens, it is also the first beauty of nine days, the fourth of Longfeng List, is the celestial woman in Changsheng Island.

Jun Xiaoyao is so not to give her face.

However, looked at the messy ax in the void.

Changsheng Tianwei praised a spit, did not dare to attack.

The ancient thousand and others, and there is no movement.

Joke, even the emperor is falling in front of you, who is they dare?

After refining the seven-color people, there is a significant improvement in the mother.

But there is still no level of imperialism.

Obviously, all things are promoted, which is more difficult than Daru Swords.

Jun Xiaoyao is now, it is indeed thinking, there is no chance to let the sacred sacred spirit, such as the stone emperor, etc.

If you have this opportunity, he will never let go.

And at this time, in the depths of the distant starry sky, there was a cold snort.

It's just a cold, just like a storm is generally swept, and the waves that have picked up have shocked the many stars.

"That direction ... is the market of the Holy Spirit!"

"Is it true that the true great holy spirit is anger?"

All Tianjiao is awkward, and it feels that it is like a peaceful power.

But think about it.

The best Tianjiao seven colors of the Holy Spirit, there is an emperor, which is falling.

Even the big margin of the Holy Spirit, there is no first time to react.

Because all this happens too fast, it is too sudden, and it feels like it is in the dream.

Withstanding this painful loss, it is an irritability that it is absolutely anger, it is difficult to accept.

This vast potential, even if there is a hundred million void, it gives a shudder and cholefly on a soul.

"Is this the gentle of the Great Holy Spirit, even if you have never appeared, a cold snort, you can turn the river ..."

At this moment, the mess in the void, suddenly bloomed, helping Jun Xiaoyao to resist the power from the Holy Spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao, stepped into the void, as always, the cloud is light.

"You are a little bit, it's old, killing old, is it more old?"

"This god has not worried that you have a big bully, let the emperor's Holy Spirit involve the battle, do you want to ask?"

"Of course, if it is really a big holy spirit, the monarch is naturally not mind, as long as you dare to do it."

Jun Xiaoyao, the discourse is light.

It's so negative.

A pair you can't see me.

Among the stars, it is a gentle silence.

For a long time, in the direction of the Holy Spirit, he passed a hoarse and old voice.

"Mun family, too much, be careful, just passed away."

"and……"

"How long can the Mun live for a long time, or an unknown, you are so good!"

When the language goes back, that day, the weather is also like a tide.

Obviously, this bitter fruit, the market of the Holy Spirit is to break the teeth into the belly.

If you want to blame, you will blame them from the cause of chaos.

Jun is listening, his face is still constant.

It's just the depths of your eyes, flashing a darkness.

This is the meaning of this big intention.

This may be an unprecedented big turmoil, you have to pull the monarch in?