Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

The weak follow the group of elders and act as a tourist with due diligence.

A group of people concealed their identities mightily, and Yujian went to the Evil Continent.

Now the Nine Devil Continents are ready to move. After the Fosang Altar has annexed the Jade Altar, it has replaced the Unable to Altar, and the three altars are unified and rampant.

The ten directions of the magic gate pass, the magic womb desires sang, cuts the ancient Buddha, breaks the golden body, crosses the sea of ​​love and desires, and climbs as a respect.

Now it is soaring, and one person is approaching the nine heavenly gates.

In Haishi, Fosang altar.

In the hall, silk and bamboo are played, and beautiful women dance.

"Congratulations to Lord Sang Tan for breaking through the sea of ​​evil. From now on, the law is like the heaven and the earth, and the law is with him, and no one can hold it anymore."

The people in the room just gave a faint oh.

"Not necessarily." He was drinking blood wine, his lips were flushed, and he was very loose, "I hit the old guy at Taijingmen, I'm sure to escape faster than you."

The man choked.

Is it so honest?

Then how can he continue his compliment!

The middle-aged monk remembered this guy's current status again. He was the head of the three major altars and the great man whom the Jiutianmen was awe-inspiring.

He bowed his hands and smiled.

Someone coughed to ease the embarrassment, "In order to celebrate Lord Sang Tan's further progress, I also have a gift to give you."

As the high-five fell, a golden cage was carried in.

In the cage is a nine-tailed golden fox transformed into a human, naturally charming and pitiful. Its exquisite body is only dressed in a red gauze, with its golden tail fluffy and fluffy behind its hips.

Rao is a determined Demon Cultivator. Seeing such a lively scene, his lower abdomen fell into a wicked fire, and he couldn't help but leaned over.

The nine-tailed golden fox glared like silk at Sang Yu.

Unexpectedly, the other party raised his eyebrows and sneered lightly.

Spit out two words.

"That's it?"

The guest was provoked by his understatement, with a bit of anger, "I don't know how beautiful the Lord Sang Tan likes. There are Xiang girls, red girls, cloud girls, and charming girls in the Wuhuan door-the victory of thirty-six continents. All colors are gathered here."

He slapped his palm perfunctorily.

"amazing."

The guest reluctantly endured it and squeezed out a smile, "Although the Lord Sang Tan speaks out, the world is stunning, I will find it for you in the next decision."

He lazily said again, "Excuse me, take the Taijingmenqin, the lady in charge, wife, woman, now, immediately, pack me and send it to the couch."

Everyone was terrified.

The guest's face turned pale, with no blood. "You, you can really be joking."

Sang Yu was flying his eyebrows into his temples, his features were gorgeous and romantic, his tone of voice was decadent, and extremely absurd.

"Who is joking with you?"

His next sentence landed lightly.

"Within three days, you are only allowed to send it, otherwise--"

Sang Yu seemed to smile but not smile.

"I'm not happy, you have no joy, and there is no need for it."

The guest suddenly got up.

"Sang Yu, you are deliberately picking things!"

He hummed, "If I'm in a bad mood, just pick it, what's the matter?"

The guests were taken lightly in public and their faces flushed.

"I will report back to the sect master, you are insulting, and I will wait--"

"I broke you and insulted you, what happened?"

Sang Yu got up slowly, the fox fur slipped on his body, revealing the bright red shirt. Unlike the fox girl, his red shirt was stained with the blood of all living beings, it was fishy, ​​fierce, and frightening. He paced to the guest, his fingers were cold and white, and he lightly tapped his Adam's apple and smiled softly, "It's so pitiful, this altar master wants to take a bite, okay?"

The crowd held their breath and showed sympathy to the first disciple of Wuhuan Sect.

Sang Yu is a person who travels on 36 continents and is known for his brutality. What he wants, has not escaped his palm. It was the position of the master of the altar, and he himself took it bloody.

"You... presumptuous!"

The guest disgusted and flicked his hand away, "There is no such thing as Longyang in the next place, please respect yourself."

"I don't respect myself, so what can you do."

He suddenly squeezed the waist of the residents, gasping ambiguously, "I regret it now, and the lady in charge is gone, you come to serve, but you can barely make do." After saying that he ran away, eyebrows and brilliance, he didn't care about it. The guests in the hall were arrogant and rampant, "The main altar is here, so please treat yourself personally. If you can't get up for an hour, I will not entertain you."

Everyone has different expressions, subtly expressing the same meaning——

What a brute who robbed men of the people!

The elders of the Chuitianmen subconsciously tightened their clothes. Their disciples were swayed, with male **** exposed and female waists exposed. They did everything they could to confuse them. They didn’t think so before, but this will know that Sang Yu actually likes it. The woman and the man, the spine is a little bit cold, can't help but ask in a panic, "Here, when did the Lord Sang Tan change his hobby?"

Sitting next to the male first disciple of the Gate of Heaven, he also shivered at this time, "I don't know." He was also at a loss. The child prostitution. Some of the subordinates who joined the juvenile were beaten to leave their souls on the spot, which is tragic."

Someone sighed softly, "Wuhuan Sect is a disaster for Wuhuan. I don't know how many inches of bones and muscles will be left after this time."

The sympathetic guest was forcibly taken to the bedroom by Sang Yu.

He hit the opponent's waist with an elbow, drilled out of the gap, and rolled on the spot.

Sang Yu rubbed his waist with her fingers, condescending, smiling, twirling the tune, "What do you roll on the floor? Wouldn't it be better to roll me on?" He laughed again, "I heard that Wuhuan Gate and the Emerald Altar are good at charm. For this technique, it’s better to let the master of this altar fine-grain, and which one of you is worse than others."

He said in a leisurely tone, "What do you think, Mrs. Chief."

The other party ignored him and hurried into the luxurious bed curtains.

"Tsk."

Sang Yu smiled low.

"Can't wait so much."

I pinched a red talisman with my fingertips and stuck it on the jade pillow, which shattered in an instant, revealing the golden bowl in it.

The guests took a look.

——Yunchao is nine thousand feet away.

Light flashed in his eyes.

Her waist suddenly sank, someone pressed it down, and the sound of teasing in her ear, like a torn silk.

"It's terrible, Taijingmen's beauty tricks are really powerful. Why, you peeped at my secret, don't you make up for it?"

Three days ago, I was so weak and started a hexagram to calculate the whereabouts of the Heavenly Dao Sutra, which was hidden in the Fosang altar. She simply robbed the first disciple of Wuhuan Clan and got involved. Originally expecting the fox girl to climb Sang Yu, she took the opportunity to plot, who knew that this guy had seen through her disguise and took people directly to the sleeping hall.

She was so weak and not afraid, she sacrificed her ninth level in the soft smoke of ten feet of red dust-"reverse driving Cihang". In an instant, her brows became dignified. Seeing sentimental, but holy as a bodhisattva, people can't bear to blaspheme.

Sang Yu oozes fine sweat on her forehead, her palms are limp, and she slips off her arms, with the corners of her lips slightly raised.

She is still a fool, and verbally takes advantage of her, "I really feed my disciples and starve the master to death."

So weak used the charm buff, didn't talk nonsense with him, and strangled his neck.

"Where is Yunchao Nine Thousand Zhang?"

"In the heart of the disciple, does the master want to go in and have a look?"

"..."

This person doesn’t buy in oil and salt. He still eats soft but not hard. He is so weak and has dealt with people. After thinking about it, he switched to another way, "How about this, you and I join hands and throw out the rest of the competitors first," Then the winner will be determined again, and the winner will get the Scripture of Heaven?"

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, "The information is collected by the disciples, so the master wants to use it for himself without any further effort?"

So weak is even more shameless than him, "You have taken advantage of me. I didn't want you to die, but I was light. Why would you want to be mad?"

Sang Yu smiled, "That's not possible, that's it?"

"Then some more!"

With a bang, a weak palm slapped the person on the couch.

The bed is cracked.

He was stuck in it.

With sawdust in the sky, Sang Yu covered her mouth, coughed a few times suppressingly, bleeding from the corners of her lips, and even laughed, "This is useless, let's get another strong one."

Weakly glanced, "You are not strong, and it doesn't work to change the bed."

The other party reached out to her.

So weak and impatient, "What are you doing?"

"Join hands."

Sang Yu was very innocent.

He was so weak and took a quick snatch, and was slammed into his chest.

Gold and stone collide.

A few Taoist talisman on the top of the head turned steadily, and the murderous intent appeared suddenly.

Sang Yu's eyes flashed scarlet, and there was a spring breeze on her face, "This married woman is unusual, so virgin, it makes people headache." He said softly, "Why is that old guy willing to let you out? Aren’t you afraid of being taken away by a lone wolf in the mountains? If it’s me, I will tie the master to the belt of the waistband at all times. Life and death will not separate for a moment."

"What do you guys know, my elder brother, an upright man, respect me, love me, and let me go my own way." Such a weak stimulus to him, "Which like you, selfish, paranoid, narrow-minded, Just care about your own happiness, and don't care about the life or death of others."

If she did a good job, it is estimated that this guy had succeeded in ascending on the bones of sentient beings in the end.

Those who are ruthless, give up any heaviness and shame, and do whatever they can to achieve their goals.

Sang Yu greeted her gaze frankly, "I'm like this. I do a lot of evil. Master is going to clean up the door?" He babbled like a child, "Then be gentle, Sangsang is afraid of pain."

So weak and unreasonable to him, he fell a talisman to restrain him.

I stood up leisurely, and commented, "Your palace is quite big, and the annual repair costs are also a lot."

This stabbed such a weak pain point. On the day of her marriage, four towers collapsed in Jue Ling Qiong Tower, and the maintenance cost was so huge that she could faint with anger, and she wished to hang two swords and beat her severely.

Sang Yu blinked his eyes slowly, "There are mines in my apprentice, and the repairs are just a drop in the bucket."

He gave him a weak look.

It's great to have mines.

Putting aside the topic of mines, the master and apprentice conspired all night in the bedroom.

On the second day, the rumors of Sang Yu's "good male look" spread all over the 36 continents.

This rumor directly drove the sales of the "Don't Tell Your Mother" doujinhua shop, breaking through one million in a single day, and can be included in the Guinness Book of World Records in the world of comprehension.

The best-selling one is undoubtedly the eternal sadomasochistic storybook of Sang Yu and Taijingmen's first sword master.

The subordinates also specifically came to report, with a very pleasant tone.

"Altar Master, your goal has been achieved, and we have successfully discredited the image of Qin Jian Zun!"

At that time, he was still eating cakes by his side. Sang Yu was very upset and kicked people when he heard a bang, "Go away!"

He turned around and went to the study, staying behind closed doors, staying up for three days and nights, and brought out several volumes of manuscripts with great excitement.

So weak at a glance.

"The Love of Water and Fire: I linger with the Master."

"Master is above and I am below."

"Master, you lightly love."

"..."

She took it.

The signature of the manuscript includes "black blood" and "the abyss", and the vests are different.

So, is this guy a fine writer?

So weak snatching the manuscript, feel hot eyes, three chapters do not leave the car.

Her eyes are black, brat, is she so hungry and thirsty!

Such a weak pinch of a fire talisman, exceptionally cold, burned the manuscript to the ground.

The other party didn't stop her either, just pouting her lips unhappy, the kind that can hang a teapot, like a child's angry gesture. He was so weak that he was too lazy to appease him, and only said, "The Sutra of Heaven was born recently, and it's time for us to set off."

She also reprimanded him, "The great way is important, don't think about these insignificant things all day long."

"It doesn't matter." He yelled, "The disciples are going to be mad about it, it doesn't matter!"

So weak kicked him.

He grinned and accepted it again, and posted it again, "Oh, let's go, let's go, the disciple is so behaving, I listen to Master."

Jinbo predicted that the Heavenly Dao Sutra is in the "Nine Thousand-Zhang Yunchao", and Ezhou has the highest peak called "Ignorant Bird Mountain".

Earlier in advance, in order to confuse their eyes, the two men ran into each other and released a lot of rumors. So when the two of them arrived at Ignorance Mountain, the empty valley was quiet and no one set foot.

There is a crooked tree on the edge of the cliff, which does not bear fruit and no birds stay.

There was a lonely white nest above, dizzy with dim light.

Suddenly, a stack of Taoist talisman so weak was spilled, and the white light wrapped Sang Yu, preventing him from advancing.

"Master, it's not necessary. Let's guard against disciples like this." Sang Yu has beautiful eyebrows, gradually gloomy, tearing away the dark light, like a demon descending, "Your ruthlessness, you really make disciple sad."

So weak picked up the snow nest and ran away.

In an instant, Guanghua opened thirty-six continents.

——Heaven’s Dao Jing was born!

"That divine light... is Ignorance Toriyama!"

"Damn it, have you been one step ahead!"

"Who is it?!"

She was so weak that she felt the taste of being chased by people for thousands of miles. The monks were like beasts that smelled the fishy smell, and they had to tear off a piece of meat from her.

And it was Sang Yu who took the lead in encircling her.

He mobilized the demon eyes of all continents, and the monstrous monsters came out, slaying weak and bruised all over his body.

Having fun in such a weak and miserable situation, he said to the little Moyuan in the sea of ​​knowledge: ‘the first time I was chased by so many men, the little girl is too attractive, so I’m a little bit embarrassed. ’

Little Moyuan: "..."

It is really convinced.

For the first time, a woman can be bold enough to this extent, forcibly shaking the fairy monks of 36 continents.

She is really not afraid of death!

Such a weak heart collapsed, and after nine deaths, he fled back to the Taijingmen in a snap.

"Hand over to Senior Brother!"

After explaining to the deputy head, she was cut off and passed out into a coma.

But when I woke up again, it was three hundred years later, with his weak limbs and limp, awakened from the noise of the gongs and drums, frowned and asked, "Who... got married?"

The deputy chief was waiting on the side, and suddenly he dared not look at her.

He stammered.

"After the palm and the head came out of the tower, they didn't remember anything. He, he still fell in love with a human girl."

He swallowed.

"Today is the day they married..."