Chapter 460

Wang Juntian, the old saint of the falling feathers, is an old man with a decaying atmosphere. His hair is sparse and his body is dry.

I have glory, who knows at first glance, this person is really limited.

"It's really a hero!" Jun Tian sighed, looking at the heroic glory like the sun god, the eyes were full of complex gods.

In the past, there was a descendant of his family members. Although far less than these amazing characters of the ancient princes, they were also on the board to become the holy king, and even the great sanctuary.

More glorious height.

The day he was looking forward to the arrival, dragging his old age, trying to grow up to grow up, and resist the prestige of the falling feathers. At that time, he could laugh with Jiuquan.

However, the Menno -National Congress held in Yaochi completely broke all of this.

Hehe is well -known, and it also completely destroyed the hope of the rise of their falling feathers.

How can he not blame, how can he not hate?

"Maybe this time the choice will be wrong, but the falling feathers really have no way to retreat. When I die, Jun Chong can't stand the future of my family ..." Jun Tian said to himself.

His voice did not hide it deliberately. Everyone here heard all of them, and they all understood what he meant. Today, after they killed heavy light, in the future, they are destined to be liquidated.

After a while, no one dared to be sure how powerful the man of the god man would be at that time, but it is certain that this is absolutely unbearable.

However, if you do nothing, the day of his life, there is only one unparalleled Jun Tian, ​​then the falling feathers will die chronic or even possible.

, I ca n’t live a day when I ’m returning from Xianxian. In this case, it’ s better to fight. It ’s better to get the shelter of the royal family. At the same time, it does not necessarily perish in the future.

Blood Phoenix Mountain, but there is also a Tai ancient emperor's parent -child. After it grows up, why won't he be worse than a person's Xianxian?

This is Jun Tian's thoughts, otherwise it is just the hatred of the district. It will not let this old priest loses his mind and gamble with the future of the falling feathers.

Chong Guang sighed, even if he was enemy, at this moment he began to feel a pity for this old sage king.

Because, there is no doubt that this time the falling feathers will lose. In the future heaven and earth, this family is destined to be reduced to the small clan, and even gradually perish.

"No need to do it. This time, the owner did make a wrong decision." Huahua's hands folded, and Buddha light was blooming on the face of Fang's big ears.

Qi rhyme.

"Interesting, when I saw my arrival, I didn't panic. Is the King of the Jiang family who came back, or did Wei Yi come over?" The people headed by the Blood Phoenix asked with interest.

This is a terrible ancient ancestor king. As soon as he appeared, Zhongguang completely placed his eyes on him. Even if he did not have a lustrous light all over his body.

People pay attention to, because this person is called the King of Jiuhuang.

The Great Saint can't come out. The king of the King of Jiuhuang is invincible. In addition, his origin is the Swire Royal Phoenix Mountain, which is high in status. It is no different from the Great Saint.

"None, we don't panic, it's just because you can't kill us today." Chong Guang said.

"Um?"

As soon as this remark came out, King Jiuhuang's eyes condensed. After they appeared, the void had been blocked. It is reasonable that there are still no one who can escape.

In the middle of the line, he didn't think he could run away in front of him.

But not everyone is a fairy, and it can make a generation of heavenly kings not chase.

"No, except for the four people of the sun, the others are all available!"

At this moment, a ancestor with a natural eye exclaimed and saw abnormalities.

"What?" The King of Jiuhuang and the old priests of the falling feathers were dumb, and I didn't understand what the operation it was, but suddenly, a scream came, making the old saints cracked.

In addition to the old sanctuary, the only last ancient sanctuary, Jun Chong screamed.

Suddenly, when everyone shifted her attention to King Jiuhuang and Jun Tian and his party, a magic mango seemed to be cut from eternal unknown.

Just split him just!

The sacred blood sprinkled, penetrated the earth, and collapsed one after another large crack.

"Stop!" The old saint Wang Juntian was furious. He knew that it was broken. An ancient saint who was proficient in assassination had no need to guess, so he knew it must be the killer of heaven.

"boom!"

At the same time, after Chongguang and came in, Xiao Yun shot rarely with a sense of existence. The two played a blow together.

"No!" The old saints of the falling feather clan shouted, and the twelve pairs of black wings lost, flipped, and bloomed the gray -brown dead breath of the people's minds, and suddenly rushed to the two.

"puff!"

After the two of them succeeded, they had running the words of the words as quickly as possible for hundreds of miles to dodge for the first time, but they were still wiped by a sword qi that was cut out of a wing.

One big mouth after another.

Fortunately, Jun Tian was anxious to save Jun Chong and rushed into Shenguang, and he had no intention to capture the two at all, otherwise if he continued to shoot, even if there was a secret word secret, the two had no confidence to hide a few times.

Down.

"This speed, such a way, if Jun Tian was not trapped by Shouyuan, it would not be much worse."

The outbreak of Jun Tian made the King of Jiuhuang a surprise, but it is conceivable how powerful this old saints are.

"It's a pity that the falling feathers seem to be really going!" King Jiuhuang sighed.

"Ah ... you are going to die!" Jun Tian roared, the mountains were roaring, and there were one after another, one after another, and the roar of the mountains and Yue was crushed.

Then, then

The reason for all this is that Jun Tian did not save Jun Chong's life, and the last ancient sanctuary of the falling feather tribe was gone.

Refined.

Jun Tianhuo's turn, a pair of turbid old eyes, but at this time, he shot dozens of miles of shocking light, staring at Chong Guang and others.
Chapter completed!