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

Xianmang, glow.

Qiyuity, the avenue flow.

A , in it.

It's really fascinating.

In this figure, even if it is a gums of the gallbladder, it is not so horrible.

"This figure is ..."

Everyone seems to suffocate at this moment, and there is a joy of the rest after robbery.

Did you finally have a big people who are immortal for driving this place?

However, behind a moment of thinking.

They noticed the sentence.

Who dares to move my girl.

"This……"

All immortal forces monks present were all stupid.

Yuan Zuqi, from fire, ice and snow, goddess ...

All Tianjiao, the face is slowly climbing a shock.

"Is it ..."

Bai Xuewei's jade hand covered red lips.

At this moment, Yunxi, a blank mind, like a loss of all thinking.

Everything in the world seems to have not seen it.

In her eyes, only the halo of the halo.

"Brother ... brother?"

Yunxi is even less sure, and the tone is slightly shaking, with testivity.

Her brother, is it?

A figure, leisurely walking.

It's like a snow.

The length of the body, Fengshen Yu Li.

Qingjun is in the world.

The black hair is like a ink, the eyes are as jade, the white clothes are innocent, the temperament is super, not like the red dust.

Yunxi is still a wooden chicken, and suddenly a dream.

Is this your brother?

Isn't really a cactus?

Seeing Yunxi blindfolded.

Jun Xiaoyed smiled and looked up his hand and touched the head of Yunxi.

"Yunxi, good performance."

The warm sound took a line of praise.

Yunxi is red and red.

When I didn't see my brother, she thought about night.

The result is now in front of you, but she doesn't know what to say.

Just the heart has been jumping.

Perhaps because of the brother in front of him, it is too much to imagine.

Wen Run as jade, temperament is bleak, if the fairy is general, the Yunxi has an illusory feeling.

This is the perfect person, is it my brother?

Do you really, do you have such a perfect brother?

Slit, not only Yunxi.

The remaining major immortal forces is so this.

Bai Xuewei, a blank mind.

This is the Xuan Tian Shao Yu, who has been conclusively with her.

She vaguely has a kind of parents, which seems to have made a wrong decision in life.

Just as the petrochemicals of everyone.

The supreme, the supreme, also with a shovel.

"Congenital Holy Sports!"

The congenital sacred body, the famous arrogance, the world, no one knows, no one knows.

The Supreme shows that it is very normal.

But let him shocked.

It is not the congenital holy body's tire itself.

But Jun Xiaoyao, it seems that it is too young.

But the strength is so horrible.

Even the supreme of him, all feel a unprecedented heart.

"Right, there is still a bit of trouble and is not solved." Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly in Yunxi.

The handsome and gentle smile, let Yunxi small face red, rose smoke, slightly lower.

Jun Xiaoyuan and looks to this ethnic supreme.

His eyes have a measuring view.

At this time, in his mind, the mechanical sound of the system was rang.

"Hey, congratulate the host, arrive in the sign-in, is there?"

"Sign in."

"Congratulations to the host, sign in the eight star reward, the Emperor Emperor!"

" , what is this?"

Jun Xiaoyao is in mind.

It feels like this is a relationship with this so-called .

But now, you need to solve some trouble, so he has not been studying.

"You ... your strength ..."

Supreme, tone with a brilliance of a wipe.

Where there is still the kind of arrogance.

Jun Xiaoyao is too lazy.

When the palm is pressed, the golden light will be all over.

boom!

The supreme, and it was patched.

The remaining people around them are all gallbladies.

Jun Xiaoyao mentions, and refers to the sword.

The sword is wearing a four-sided eight parties.

Those people are directly killed.

Ten earth is dead!

All monks' mouths are growing, and their eyes are full of eyes.

This is only a fifteen-year-old Xuan Tian Shao, what is the repair?

Everyone feels like a dream.

Does this with them are people of a world?

Returning fifteen years.

No sound, it's amazing!

Yunxi's pretty face, glows an unprecedented brilliance.

There is a surprise worship and admiration in the spirit.

Her brother, than her imagination, but also too much too much!

"To ... Supreme ... fifteen-year-old Supreme ..."

I can use it to kill the supreme, how to say it is supreme.

And the fifteenth year old supreme.

is it possible?

Even if it is the old monster, the emperor is reborn, and it is not necessarily such a horrible practice.

This is simply refreshed the three views of the present!

And more shocking, actually behind.

At some moment, the void fissures suddenly occurred.

A stylish horror figure, from the middle.

Then it is a monk of Tianzun!

That family is full, the eyes are more greener than before

"The congenital sacred tire of the supreme, this is the best flesh!"

The , the realm is higher than Jun Xiaoyao.

"Be careful!"

In the void, a black skirt at night glazed, the figure is out.

Although she was also shocked by the strength of Jun Xiaoyao.

But the appearance is, but the Tianzun of the people.

Tianzun and Supreme, have a great gap.

But the caregiver of Jun Xiaoyao, the night glazed, even if he sacrifice himself, he also guards Jun Xiaoyao.

Hey!

, in one hand, I will swear directly to the night glazed, so that she is spit out of a blood, her face is red.

Jun is frightened.

"Sword!"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and five fingers.

The big Luo sword shook, as the pet saw the owner.

The flying fairy road on the sword is completely light, and it is extremely high. If you really have true immortals.

call out!

A touch of swordsmanship that makes everyone unknone, there is 100,000 miles!

A sword has a void fissure to Nagui Tianzun!

Rumble!

Wanzhang gods, swords light, make the whole stars in the sky, the sky is shaken!

And in that waves, there was a sturdy screaming of the !

A strong , killed by a sword!

Not only that, the sword is too amazing, as if it is broken.

Even the void fissure is under this sword, starting to collapse.

Virtual chaos, completely buried the crack!

ended.

Jun Xiaoyao is a sword, ending everything.

That subtle slow down.

In the void, the huge spatial cracks of the swords will begin slowly.

The whole star original is dead.

Only Jun Xiaoyao, holding a sword, windy, white clothes, hunting.

He is handsome, light, casual.

A sword off and kills the sky, closed the void fissure, for him, it seems to be a common thing in ordinary usual.

Jun Xiaoyao took the sword tire.

This will look at Yunxi.

"Nothing, trouble solving." Jun Xiaoyao.

Night glazed, wiped the blood, looked at this scene.

Who is this to care?

Night glazed face is a little red.

Do you still need her guidance?

Is it a good job?

As for the rest, it is more like a dream, feeling too much!

Unable to describe, the shock of Jun Xiaoyao brings people.

If he is a young emperor, the first time, it is amazed to the whole world!