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

　　In the side barren light curtain, when everyone saw that the ultimate evil three fingers annihilated the evil thoughts of the gods.

　　 All the creatures have their hairs upside-down, so terrified, so shocked that their souls are sluggish.

　　Especially the creatures on the side of Xianyu, I never thought of it.

　　 The ultimate disaster in a foreign land is so powerful!

　　 What suffocated them even more was the ultimate misfortune, and continued to point to Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 "My Lord God!"

　　 "The son!"

　　 "Happy!"

　　 On the fairyland side, all the people related to Jun Xiaoyao were pale and shocked, shouting.

　　 wins the half son of the sky, and gambling against the sky against the winning Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Is it really going to fall into the hands of the ultimate foreign disaster?

　　Many old people are so nervous that they are almost suffocated.

　　 If Jun Xiaoyao really fell.

　　 That is not just the loss of the Jun family.

　　 is the loss of the entire fairyland!

　　Because of the fairyland, one supreme being who will suppress the world will be lost in the future!

　　 "Brother Xiaoyao!"

　　 Jiang Luoli's voice was as stern as a cuckoo cuckoo, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

　　 is in the two realms, when hundreds of millions of eyes are staring at the scene in the light curtain.

　　 An incomparably bright brilliance suddenly appeared in the dark universe.

　　 Three thousand kingdoms of God appeared in the void.

　　 There are three thousand gods sitting cross-legged and singing.

　　 In the void, a dim light appeared, as if it had come to the dusk of the gods.

　　 The ancient divine writing was imprinted in the void.

　　 The majestic power is resisting the finger of the ultimate misfortune.

Simultaneously.

　　 A stalwart and straight, if the figure supporting the spine of the sky, appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao!

　　 silent, but firm.

　　 is like the strongest barrier in the world!

　　 Even with Jun Xiaoyao's mind, he was stunned at this moment, and there was a brief blank in his thinking.

　　 Although he had expected it, his father might show up.

　　 After all, this is a game of the Jun family.

　　 But now, when I really see this figure.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

　　The mood is complicated, with mixed flavors.

　　 I have never seen my father since I was born.

　　 Now, he is standing in front of him, preventing the catastrophe!

　　 "Happy, retreat behind me."

　　 The indifferent but calm words came from the stalwart white figure in front of him.

　　 Jun has no regrets and did not look back.

　　 But Jun Xiaoyao's five fingers slowly clenched.

　　 Before the ultimate disaster that could destroy the world.

　　Who can stand up like this, tell him, stand behind him.

　　Only his own father, the king of white clothes, has no regrets!

　　 "Father..."

　　 Jun Xiaoyao finally spoke, although he was a little uncomfortable.

　　 "Don't worry, the sky is falling, and I will bear it for my father."

　　 Jun replied without regret, although his tone was still calm.

　　 But Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be able to hear it, and there was a hint of comfort in it.

　　 After all, Jun has no regrets, but he has never really taken care of his wife and children.

　　 This is a disease in Jun Wugui's heart.

　　 But the man, Xu Guo in this body, no matter how hard it is for Xu family!

　　 "That's... Jun Wugui!"

　　 "It's really the King of White Clothes of the Jun Family, he's still alive!"

　　 "Haha, I knew, how could it be possible for the mere king of the red owl to win the king of the king!"

　　 On the side of the desert, countless people also saw the figure standing in front of Jun Xiaoyao through the light curtain.

　　 "No regrets..."

　　 Seeing this scene, the elders of the Jun family breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "Really the king of no regrets, great!"

　　 "It's the benefactor, I know that the benefactor can't be defeated, he is the invincible king of my fairyland!"

　　 In the borderland, the Fourth Master Scar saw Jun Wugui's figure and couldn't help roaring, roaring, tears in his old eyes.

　　 The white-clothed **** king has no regrets, which can be said to be the belief of the guards at the border.

　　 They always believed.

　　The King of God is here, the border is here!

　　 At this moment, countless gatekeepers are shouting, roaring, and extremely excited!

　　 "Welcome to the return of the White King God!"

　　 "God King returns, kill all enemies!"

　　 Countless creatures in the fairyland are praying and shouting, and their hearts are full of faith.

　　Even though there are hundreds of millions of miles away, Jun Wugui cannot hear it.

　　 But they are still venting their emotions.

　　 It can be seen that Jun Wuhui has such a terrifying reputation in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!

　　 One gas turns three clears, one person suppresses the three forbidden areas!

　　 just ask, how many people have such grandeur throughout the ages? !

　　Eternal heroes, only you have no regrets!

　　 Some foreign kings are watching them coldly.

　　 "What about the White War God, in the face of the great misfortune, everything is nothing!"

　　 "Yes, it just happens to allow the great misfortune to get rid of this confidant trouble."

　　 The Immortal King whispered, with a cold killing intent.

　　 And in the depths of the skyless dark world.

　　 When I saw Jun Wugui appear.

　　 The ultimate indifferent mood caused a small wave of waves.

　　 "Another Jun family."

　　 Jun's appearance without regret made the ultimate misfortune a little unexpected, but he was still calm.

　　 Invincible strength is the ultimate capital for misfortune and contempt for everything.

　　 "The source of the dignified foreign disaster, he actually shot a younger generation, which is a loss of identity."

　　 Jun has no regrets and is abundance of gods like jade, with a majestic and magnificent instrument, surrounded by three thousand gods, extremely detached!

　　 If a king of gods worships together!

　　 Even in the face of the ultimate misfortune of the eternal taboo in a foreign land, he is still calm and unwavering.

　　 This... is the real lifelessness of the King of God!

　　 "The moral standards of living beings do not exist here."

　　 "Besides, Jun's family, I must die!"

　　 When referring to Jun's family, the ultimate misfortune, which has always been unsympathetic and ruthless, is a touch of mood swings.

　　 It is conceivable that the relationship between the Jun family and the ultimate misfortune is obviously not that simple.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao grasped this, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

　　 Although he guessed that Jun Wuhui's purpose was to wait for the Six Kings to open the Wutian Dark Realm.

　　 But what's the reason?

　　 Jun Wugui has the ability to kill the ultimate evil?

　　 Although he has admiration for his father, Jun Xiaoyao does not think that Jun Wugui has this ability.

　　 He is very strong.

　　 But the problem is that the current Jun Wugui is just one of the three avatars.

　　 Just when Jun Xiaoyao doubts.

　　 Jun Wugui looked at the ultimate misfortune, and smiled indifferently.

　　 "Jun came here only to retrieve things belonging to my Jun family."

　　 Hearing this, the indifferent ultimate evil, in the dark pupils, a horrible death burst out.

　　 suddenly!

　　 The heavens are shaking!

　　The black mist swept across!

　　 The large tracts of space are collapsing!

　　 "Did you poke your weakness?"

　　 Jun stands without regrets, his expression is faint.

　　 "Ant, anger me, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will only make you more desperate to die."

　　 The ultimate misfortune is still pointed out.

　　The runes of the Dark Avenue imprint the sky of the universe, the power of black blood is surging, and the black mist swept like a vast ocean!

　　 The large tracts of stars were shattered, shattered, and turned into nothingness.

　　 Jun has no regrets, his eyebrows furrowed.

　　 Although his tone was indifferent, he did not underestimate the ultimate disaster.

　　 The body of the **** king was urged to the extreme by Jun Wugui, and the heavens were imprinted with divine writings.

　　 In the face of the ultimate disaster, ordinary moves are no longer useful.

　　 When you start with no regrets, it is the twilight of the gods.

　　 The rays of light are shining, and the gods are sinking, this is the terrifying big move of the **** king body, to pull everything into the twilight of destruction!

　　 Unparalleled fluctuations are sweeping!

　　The galaxy is shattered, the universe is shattered, the runes of the avenue, the chain of order, are all collapsing!

　　 This area seems to be completely wiped out into nothingness by a big move!

　　 "My Lord God King!"

　　 At the border, countless people's hearts are tightened.

　　 The heroic spirit soars into the sky, the eternal spirit of the king in white clothes.

　　 Does he have the ability to stop the catastrophe?

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