279 Black Emperor

279 Black Emperor

Mo Jian had a strange feeling in his heart. The tone of Black Water made him feel keenly that he was going to be calculated.

But if you want to calculate, what can you calculate yourself?

This really doesn't make sense! The general means are useless to me now. Even the torture of the Red Emperor's Stone has been carried out. Is it unnecessary to do it again? If the calculation is too cruel, let's not talk about whether there is such a means of the Black Emperor's ruler, which really mutilated himself. Who will inherit the three emperors? If you say it more noblely, who will save the world?

Forgive Mo for being a little narcissistic at this time!

In this state of worrying about the country and the people, Mo Jian resolutely grabbed the Black Emperor's ruler. There is no special reaction! Mo Jian thought strangely and looked up and down at this extremely accurate scale, which seemed to be able to measure everything in the world. Unconsciously, his face slowly turned red.

Fight red!

Like the red sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

Then he felt something was wrong. Why is your body so hot that you want to take off your clothes? Why did you suddenly be so slutty that you want to find a woman to jump on it and reclaim it fiercely? Why is the demand in that area suddenly so strong?

"The knowledge of Mo Naye is not stable. Rasha's blood is pure and cold. Although it can be built for a while, it is not a long-term strategy. Stay in the body and there will be trouble sooner or later. If there is pure Yang**, it can be resolved! From the moment you embarked on the road of fate, everything before was prepared for this moment..."

It is also the voice that once said that you would welcome the Lord of Creation when you first entered the Jade Emperor Hall. Even if the evil fire in Mo Jian's heart lingered, he could guess that this was the Jade Emperor of the Jade Emperor's Hall. This so-called divine body was destroyed, leaving only the old perversion with the remaining will.

It is said that the old pers are all lifting him up! How perverted immortals have to leave something similar to ** on the black emperor's ruler?

Of course, Mo Jian no longer has Yaxing to think about these things at this time.

He needs women!

I need women very much!

He suddenly turned around and stared at the king with hot eyes.

Only this good girl can solve the urgent need.

"What...do you...do you want to do?" The King of Jia trembled, and his pretty face was already red. Naturally, she didn't know why Mo Jian suddenly did this. Although she is still a yellow flower daughter, what rich experience and experience she has to accumulate for thousands of years!

From Mo Jian's situation at this moment, she could see that she was poisoned by spring.

From Mo Jian's eyes at this moment, she could see that she wanted herself.

From my heart, um... Of course, this is absolutely impossible. I'm many years older than you. I'm still a yellow flower daughter. I've never done such a shameful thing, no! I haven't even thought about it.

However, looking at this moment, Mo Jian's eyes are red, his handsome face is red, and his breath is like a cow. It seems that his breathing is extremely hot. It seems to be very dangerous. Spring poison is not a joke, it will kill people... She thinks so understandingly and silently that she is confused. She doesn't know whether to wait or hide far away quickly. A safe place...

I have to say that the Naga Emperor really has a big heart.

At such a dangerous juncture, a moment of hesitation can be directly related to the fact that chastity is such a matter of life and death. She is not hesitant, but several or even dozens of times.

How can Mo Jian, who never let the opportunity slip away from between her fingers, let her escape when she leaked and even deliberately sold flaws?

It was almost a move to flop a hungry tiger and sheep. Mo Jian fell down with almost domineering and fierce, and even a little barbaric and fierce.

pressed underground.

At that moment, it was full of warmth and fragrance. The charming smell and charming fragrance emanating from the Naga emperor is really a drought and sweet rain for him now. There is nothing in the world that is more fascinating than spring poison. General toxins and poisons, for the current Mo Jian, can still maintain a clear mind after a few dizziness. It is possible for the old monk to calm down.

But he threw away his armor and surrendered under the ghost that seemed to be spring poison and did not seem to be spring poison. Anyway, he threw away his armor and surrendered. He just wanted to occupy the tender and soft body of the white pollen of the beauty in front of him.

"I want..." Mo Jian tore the clothes of the Najia Emperor vigorously and shouted unconsciously.

The Najia Emperor struggled desperately, the shyness of the woman's nature, and a little resistance to this rough and barbaric way made her try her best to resist and struggle, while begging for mercy, "Mo Jian, don't do this, let me go..."

Unfortunately, she resisted the peak of a soul emperor, only half a step away from the demigod.

The iron hoop-like arms can pick up a mountain, not to mention the soft little body bone of only 100 catties?

"Who will let me go? Don't resist, it's useless..."

It's a miracle that he quickly stripped the Naga Emperor's hard work and said something very organized and rhythmic, which was extremely in line with the current situation.

"You! How can you... be like this!" The man's strong arms and the quietly growing goodwill of him made the Najia emperor resist weakly, but it was already a little half pushed. She knew that she could not resist. What more, what if she was not satisfied with him and was suffocated to death by spring poison?

This is really a big problem!

On the one hand, he is a man who is very fond of and kind to himself, and on the other hand, he has guarded the chastity for thousands of years. This is the most difficult choice faced by the Najia Emperor since his debut. The powerful forces of the beast clan, tens of thousands of horses, and all the difficult and miscellaneous things are not as contradictory and weak as they are now.

The long gun pierced the peach stamen...

Mo Jian, who is like a bull, has already forgotten everything. How can he pay attention to her? Is he willing to, or is also refusing to silently seduce himself? He is already doing what any normal man would do when facing a ** woman and this woman is pressed under him.

The slight pain came from the Naga emperor, and then her eyes fell on the fiery red face, her arms loosened softly, frowned, and completely gave up resistance...

The hidden and powerful power from the Black Emperor's ruler is indeed not comparable to **.

Because Mo Jian fought for three hours. The woman under her was already delicate and weak, with no strength all over her body, which was almost dizzy by him.

Mo Jian just received the withdrawal of the army. He fell softly aside and fell asleep directly.

The Jia Emperor slowly turned over, looked at the face of the sleeping teenager, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead for him. His confused eyes stared deeply at him for a long time, then silently turned around, took a little rest, took out a suit from the storage bracelet and put it on. His eyes were full of tears at some time.

Her love is selfish, and she is so proud, otherwise she would not have been attracted to any man for thousands of years.

She knew that Mo Jian could not give up other women for herself, and she also knew some of his romantic affairs, with an excellent figure and a beautiful face...

So, that's it!

When Mo Jian woke up, he saw the Najia Emperor in a white robe standing not far ahead. His delicate body was motionless, as if he was looking into the distance and didn't know what he was thinking. The breeze blew slowly, her clothes were flying, and the light and thin white robe was a little empty, which made her particularly weak.

The previous madness clearly appeared in his mind, and at the same time, Mo Jian felt a little difficult to face her. If you want to be responsible, you can also bear it.

"I'm sorry...just now..." Mo Jian walked over slowly and whispered.

The Najia Emperor did not turn around and said lightly, "What happened just now? I know that you have been poisoned, so I will help you, just like you gave me the divine elixir. This grace just happened to be rejuvened by me.

Mo Jian was surprised: "This..."

The Naga emperor interrupted him directly and said lurely, "I said that I will repay my kindness, and from then on we have cleared up. Don't think too much, let alone be sentimental!"

A strong loss rose in Mo Jian's heart. He didn't know what to say. Finally, he nodded silently, stepped forward a few steps, and picked up the Black Emperor's ruler on the ground.

"Master, please inherit the Black Emperor!" The respectful voice of the black water immediately came.

Mo Jian said angrily, "What's the matter just now?"

Black water hurriedly said, "Master, this is the road of fate. Everything on the road of fate is doomed. You subdue the knowledge of Mo Naye and get Rasha**, so you need the soul of the Black Emperor in the Black Emperor's ruler to make you better. And it is because you are accompanied by a woman, and she also took the Biluo elixir and got pure Yang** that such a thing happened.

Mo Jian frowned and said, "Is it destined?"

Black water said a little hurriedly, "Yes, master, if there is a step behind, none of this will happen. However, all this happened."

Mo Jian nodded and stopped talking. At first, the Thai emperor's Dharma body has long said that the inheritance of the five emperors is easier than the other, which is true. The inheritance of the Black Emperor's Taoist system is indeed much easier than before. Only the reaction of the Naga emperor at this moment made his heart a little tingling.

And the blood of Rasha in the body indeed disappeared in the combination with the Naga Emperor and turned into an extremely pure power. Mo Jian felt that it was the soul power of the spiritual realm, like a bud, sinking into the ocean of his soul power and began to grow slowly.

Of course, part of the power has also entered the Nga emperor's body, which is of great benefit to her future cultivation.

As for Mo Nayashi, although it is the center of everything and the treasure of the array, since Mo Jian subdued it, he has found that it is difficult to integrate into his own formation. Until the combination, Mo Nayezhi suddenly seemed to have life and spiritual knowledge, and this spiritual consciousness was completely controlled by himself.

"How to inherit the Black Emperor?" Mo Jian asked lightly.