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

Hear this sound.

I have always been a long-lived emoto, and there is a rare look. .

"Cang ..."

The Emperor of the Emperor muttered himself.

The people of the Tiandao, known as the heaven, pursue the heavens.

They claim to be the guardian of the heavens.

Any violation of the heavens, destroys the existence of balance in Xianyu, will be regarded as enemies.

The Emperor Emperor is waiting, if it is just a massacre, the Talent will not care.

After all, life is the most tenacious existence, even if it is dead, will be born again after countless years of birth.

but.

When the Emperor Emperor shot, he destroyed a fairy area.

If the Emperor of the Emperor, the whole nine days is crushing.

That is undoubtedly a great destruction to the fairy tianeum.

It is therefore.

Even if it is always waiting behind the scene, I can't sit still.

The host is the facial part of the Tagu.

"The Emperor of the Emperor, I've made a big cleaning thing, but I shouldn't do it too much."

The wall of the Tuka, it will come again.

The reason why the Tang is stopped from being embodied, but it is not so kind, for the wanted wanted to be in the fairy.

They are the service of the fairy sky, do not want the longevity to completely destroy the nine big fairy.

Imagine that if the fairy is full of shattered by the Emperor.

Tiandao operation will be greatly affected.

Then they are not mixed.

The Emperor of the Emperor Heads and the Emperor.

"The emperor and the Taguar are also speaking, there is a gathering, I have a aisle. In this case, I will give you a very thin face."

After the Emperor Emperor said, he took the longevity.

Then palm, the cover is pressed to another fairy.

Rumble!

The palm that the law is intertwined, and it is huge than the sky, and the cover is pressed to the whole fragrance.

Although this time, there is no such thing as a party, cracked the entire fairyna.

But the creature of this fairy is also dead, and it is a bone, blood flow into the river everywhere.

A very small number of survived luckies are also the sorrow of the sky, and the heart is torn.

Their wife, children, parents, families, countless people are dead, honest.

Wanling is crying, never can't enter the ear of the ears.

And with the second party, it is completely blood to be washed by the Emperor Emperor.

The countless livelike life essence, the essence of qi, all kinds of mental power, etc., are all crazy flocking to immortal altar.

And the altar, the energy has skyrocketed, and the invested into the door.

That has always been a fairy door, and finally opened a slit.

And as this is open.

Countless gorgeous substances, from the middle, with a bad breath.

It is a fairy material!

Moreover, this fairy material is actually more than the fairy material seen by Jun Xiaoyao.

It is simply a feeling of being a kind.

These fairy labs are divided into thousands of silk, and they have fallen into the restricted area involved in the turmoil.

The Emperor of the Emperor is naturally the most.

Then it is the remaining three major sacrifices.

The ancestors of the Holy Spirit, laughing in the sky, after receiving the supplement of the fairy troops.

His injury has recovered a little, although it is far from reaching his most prosperous period, but he doesn't have to worry that there will be false.

"Oh ... Junjia, Ancient Xian Ting, and you have the existence of these shots."

"Now, do you know, big cleaning, can't stop, become a fairy door, will be open!"

In the face of the ancestors of the Holy Spirit.

The fairy field is here, it is rare.

To be honest, this situation is really weak.

That is a mythical emperor, a strike a fairy field into two halves.

"Happy ..."

Looking at the figure standing in the sky, there is a distressed in the eyes of Jiang Shengyi.

She knows that Jun Xiaoyao has tried his best.

From the beginning of the nine days, I buried the fifth main sacrifice.

Then there is a sneak attack, and the penalty area will be hit.

It can be said that Jun is doing, he is impossible to do this age.

If you change to any young life, if you can do one-tenth of Jun Xiaoyao, it is enough to proudly, and

Ask, where is the young generation, have the ability to kill the emperor, do not die ancient times?

Say that Jun is reluctant to rely on external force.

The power of the gods of the gods, the power of the blood sacrifice, the power of the blood sacrifice, and the Jun Xiaoyao wants to collect it.

This is the body of his hand shape.

Who dares to say, can you do better than Jun?

But there is no way.

Even if Jun is doing well, he is just a young man.

It is already unimaginable for the battlefield of the near God.

Now myth emperor, the longevity of the Emperor, is really not Jun Xiaoyao to stop.

"Happy, I must help you." Jiang Shengyi flicked, flicker.

......

Nine days.

The Emperor Emperor is encountered, integrating into its own fairy material.

He still has no expression.

"Too few."

The Emperor Emperor shook his head.

These fairy labs, for others, there are many people.

But for his mythical emperor, it can only be described with a cup of water.

Moreover, the purpose of their main guards, but it is completely opened into a fairy door, not just to get some fairy materials.

"The sacrifice is not enough, the Fangxiang area, the blood is quite strong."

The Emperor of the Emperor, is like a god, and the Xuan Tianxiang is falling.

It is the assembly place for the intensity of the fairy field.

Feel the line of sight of the Emperor of the Emperor.

That pressure, suffocating.

The true spirit of Donghua Emperor, step forward, faintly opposed to the longevity.

"Oh, the Lord of the ancient fairy Trian, Donghua Emperor."

The Emperor of the Emperor, the tone has a row.

At this realm, only the existence of almost levels can make him feel a varnish.

"Changsheng Emperor, are you going to have a big thing today?"

"Is it not afraid of, in the fairy bee, against your sin?"

Everything in the world is caused.

The Emperor Emperor, which makes so hesitation, and naturally will be hurt by the sin of the fairy area.

The Emperor of the Emperor will be aware of words, and there is still no feelings.

"If I die, who is blocked? If I have grievances, what is buried?"

In one sentence, do the domineering of myself!

If you have grievances, you will be born, let alone people!

This is the first main sacrifice, the longevity of the Emperor!

I don't want to say more.

The Emperor of the Emperor, raised the hand, no quantity, gathered, to the Xuan Tianxiao, point a finger.

Jun Xiaoyu is flashing.

He found that the quantity of the rules of the Emperor Emperor Control is also extremely horrible.

This point is out, there is a pre-front method to appear.

He remembered it again, Changsheng Tianwu once said that the elderly, and the road to three thousand avenues.

It seems that Changsheng Emperor has come to a deep point.

If you really make him completely understand.

It is estimated that there is no need to open into Xianmen, and the Changsheng Emperor has a possible possibility.

Jun Xiaoyao feels that if he can observe, participate in the Life of the Emperor, there will be great inspiration to yourself.

Unfortunately, you will not think so much in your eyes.

In the face of this is about to fall down.

The whole Xuan Tianxiao is all emelled, the heart is like a wood, and the face is waiting for the death of God.

But at this time.

!!!

A mighty bell suddenly sounded again, from the town of the town in the door.

After a gap is opened in Cheng Xianmen.

There is no life, once again sound, surprise, tremble for nine days, the sound!