Although the Heavenly Fox enters the Tao with charm, his body is solid and pure.
They are in the best charm rather than the worst lust. How can they bear such insults?
The ultimate anger, coupled with the bonus of auspicious luck, she actually peeked at the charming road in an instant. At this moment when she was at the same time, her charming momentum and artistic conception actually was not a simple artistic conception, but
It is the true law of charm that has been nurtured into it.
This is an extremely essential change. All practitioners who can ascend from the great realm must have understood some of the laws of the Tao. Only in this way can they derivate their own laws and destruction of the thunder that exterminates sentient beings.
Qing Jue Shang's charm has been integrated into the law of charm for only a short time, and it ended before she even noticed it. However, she was surprised to find that something was wrong with Jiao Dao's movements.[
Just now, Qing Jue Shang was in a daze and traveled through time and space, came to the depths of the vast universe, and saw the river of heaven flowing like flowing water.
All kinds of heavenly ways are like real objects, taking off all the mysterious veils, appearing in front of you without any concealment, allowing you to pick them up.
And there is a law that attracted her eyes and soul, as if this is the avenue she has always longed to pursue.
But when she wanted to see it clearly, everything was in a flash, just like what she saw just now was just a dream.
But the dream may be false, it may be true, but the dementia and fanaticism of Jiao Dao are indeed real.
Jiao Dao was drooling at her with no image at this moment, his eyes were still so hot and crazy.
But there is only one thing missing, that is the arrogance of the dragon.
Instead, it is a kind of inferiority complex and a kind of low self-confidence.
This kind of eyes is the most familiar to Qing Jue Shang. He has seen it thousands of times. The monks and monsters who have always been charmed by her have always been so hot, crazy and humble.
The consciousness was filled with an extremely tired feeling, and there was a strong impulse. It was drowsy and unwilling to look at it or think about it, which made everything sink.
This is the decay of luck, and instinct must begin to expel consciousness.
Qing Jue Shang, who was not good at taking the wrong test, tried hard to maintain her soberness, but this kind of resistance was very powerful, and even she had difficulty thinking about this issue.
Knowing that her destruction was avoidable, she thought of her clean and clean body that had been almost defiled by this lustful, shameless and humble old dragon, and she couldn't help but want to end the old dragon's life before she destruction.
Now that the old dragon was charmed by himself, he would not have any doubts about any orders he had. Even if he ordered him to commit suicide, he felt that he would do it without hesitation.
Just as Qing Jue Shang was about to give orders to let Jiao Dao commit suicide, Mo Yi, who had been observing the strange and charming struggle between the two, was a little anxious in his fatigue.
Lao Long was controlled, but Qing Jue Shang himself could not hold on. What would happen later? The fundamental method to measure it.
But at this moment, there is a way to break the deadlock, so Mo Yi couldn't help but get close to yelling: "Cut off this old man's chicken j."
Qing Jue Shang recalled Mo Yi's words in his ears, and he almost cut off the old man's chicken j. He always felt that the sound was very familiar and gave him some trust.
Cut chicken j?[
Then cut it!
The suicide at the mouth turned into an order for Jiao Dao to cut off the chicken j that was as thick as Mo Yi's arms.
Then Qing Jue Shang's consciousness completely fell into destruction, and he continued to control this charming way through instinct.
When Jiao Dao heard Qing Jue Shang's words, he was like listening to the wonderful song of immortals. He couldn't help but be happy. He used a knife without hesitation to cut off his descendants' roots directly from the roots.
No male creature can bear the pain of being cut off from the roots of descendants.
The severe pain in the Fai imagined instantly awakened the Jiao Dao consciousness. All instincts and charms are now floating clouds.
Only that heart-wrenching pain is everything.
Jiao Dao, who realized what had happened just now, really wanted to commit suicide.
The shame that the Dharma endured, the peerlessness of the seventh level of heaven, the most powerful ancestor of the Jiao clan, the strongest man who looked down at the people in the clouds of the northern region actually cut off his own chicken j.
This thing is broken, but it will be broken. It will never be taken back or grown again.
At this moment, as the lower body broke, the dragon essence and blood that had been gathered in the dragon transformed into dragons was gushing out, and the extremely rich dragon-like poison was also released in an instant.
Jiao Dao trembled with his own control. He felt that his realm was declining rapidly and his energy was passing through a large amount of time.
The dragon's nature is so lustful. When the dragon wants to commit sexual intercourse, the dragon's roots gather the essence of the dragon's life. Now the dragon clan, which has only a weak dragon's blood, has cut off its descendants' roots when it transforms into a dragon and completely destroyed it.
The essence of the dragon in his body.
From now on, not only will he continue to move forward in the Dharma forever, but his state will even decline.
And now the severe pain and decline, coupled with shame, made Jiao Dao explode.
He cried in his heart, tears flowed in his eyes, and roared to the sky.
This roar is the strongest sound wave between heaven and earth. Within a radius of dozens of miles of Jiaodao, the grass and trees turn into powder, the earth cracks, and the mountains collapse.
Wang Guard and Mengdie, who were strategically retreating in the distance, were stunned in a gorgeous way.
The guards who shrank in the Shenbing Villa were almost stunned. Only Mengluo and the butler barely resisted it, but their faces were pale.
Mo Yi felt a little dizzy, and a feeling of darkness came, making his head very heavy, as if he wanted to be dizzy.
But this feeling was only a few breaths, and Mo Yi was driven away.
After all, it is the divine thought of the fourth level of the Heaven Realm, and it has some strength to deal with the attacks of sound waves.[
The most important thing is that this sound wave has a bit of power at the beginning, but it is very successful.
The front contains artistic conception, and the back is howling.
The fox closest to Jiaodao is like a person who is fine, still dancing with charm and seduction.
For a fifth-level Tiantian Fox in the Heavenly Realm dominated by instinct, you can directly view it.
Jiao Dao, who was roaring to the sky to vent his emotions, was no longer sound waves, but blood.
Qi and blood flow backwards, and he suffered great losses. He has now fallen from the seventh level of the heavenly realm to the fifth level of the heavenly realm, and this decline is still continuing.
He glanced at the confused Tianhu with hatred, knowing that he could not avenge his revenge at this moment, and could not do anything to the other party.
If you stay and continue to decline, you may be killed by the Heavenly Fox with one palm.
With all the shame, Jiao Dao ran away with great demeanor.
He ran away from the Tianhu's side, then tore the crack in the space, leaving in a panic.