Chapter 809, the process, enough

The shame, anger, anger, and bitter hatred condensed into a solid will like a sword. When Zhu Peng's five dragons holding the pillar magic was condensed, he bombarded Zhu Peng's Taoist heart yuan spirit. At that moment, the will competed more than the real sword. The will of the yuan god is, in many ways, more fragile than the physique.

Because it was the first time to perform the magic of "five dragons holding pillars", Zhu Pengcuo was temporarily suppressed by the woman in his arms in the struggle of will.

During the double · cultivation of gods, the communication speed of each other's information was amazing. Zhu Peng's half-naked beauty in his arms almost instantly understood the information of the five dragons holding pillar magic power. Even if he did not understand it deeply, he instinctively fought.

No high-level life experience is willing to become a puppet slave of others, so the five dragon pillar magic has been quite dangerous since ancient times, and it has always suffered the counterattack of the subject's best.

However, at this moment, the competition is not just the will of the mind, after all, this is an evil double cultivation.

Zhu Peng smiled gently and stabilized his mind, and was not in a hurry to oppress the other party who was ashamed and angry at this time, and his willpower was extremely strong.

At the same time, he also controlled his flesh and hands and moved up and down. His left hand pulled off the beauty's gorgeous clothes that had reached her shoulders, but his right hand pulled down her underwear and brocade trousers to her knees. Finally, the gorgeous purple dress was dragged by him to the woman's narrow waist, which not only did it not have a proper cover. On the contrary, this abusive forced joy adds a few points of dark ** and crazy beauty.

Of course, it's just that Zhu Peng thinks so. The ugly practitioners who are locked up on the opposite side are almost staring at the flesh and blood, and the red blood water flows down, reflecting his already ugly face, even more ferocious and horrible.

It's just that Zhu Peng doesn't care about him. With this jade-like beauty in his arms, and then stare at an ugly same sex that pollutes vision, it can only be said that there are different orientations.

Zhu Peng hung the woman in his arms with a seductive and weak posture on his body, and then opened his clothes and opened his clothes, revealing the hardness and heat inside like a red iron pillar.

Lift up the skirt of the beauty in her arms (the ancient skirt is extremely long, faded to the waist and covers her lower body). One hand reaches behind her knees, lifts her slender and beautiful snow-white **, holds her tightly, and her lower body is tightly pressed against her warm and soft smooth lower abdomen.

Zhu Peng adjusted his posture and began to slowly pierce into the body of the beauty in his arms. A generation of beautiful beauty blushed like fire. In extreme shame, he felt that his strong and amazing organs had entered his body gently and arbitrarily.

The beautiful woman's brain almost buzzed. The heart that she just insisted on and the condensed will were crushed to an unsustainable extent by the man's movements at this time.

This is like an extreme patriot, but he is facing the dilemma of the destruction of the country and the death of his family - what else can he love?

"Hmm...Hmm..."

A charming and extremely charming voice lingered, and Gan Baobao felt that the hot strength of the blazing fire slowly penetrated into her body, and even went deeper and deeper.

A strong fresh and fragrant smell poured into her mouth and nose. Compared with the smell of a normal man's lower body, Zhu Peng's lower body is a delicious aroma full of strange attraction. When people smell it, the mouth unconsciously produces considerable saliva, and the lower body is getting hotter and hotter...

This is not the strange effect of "Five Dragons Holding Pillar Magic Kung", but Zhu Peng has been practicing the body for many years. Some time ago, he also practiced the unique forging level. The impurities in the body can be said to have been purified to the relative limit of the virtual world. To put it out, it's disgusting. Zhu Peng's body Natural excreta is a tonic for mortals.

In fact, the practitioners are clear, their bodies are pure, and the inside and outside are transparent. Normally, every high-level practitioners should have a strangely fragrant constitution like Zhu Peng. However, in fact, in addition to physical practitioners, the vast majority of qi practitioners may have more physical impurities than mortals. There is no other reason, elixir ears.

Since the art of foreign elixir has become more and more popular in the cultivation world, the physique of practitioners has slowly deteriorated, and fewer and fewer practitioners insist on refining their own purification.

On the contrary, many practitioners like to take medicine when they are injured, poisoned, and they are poisoned to take medicine. Even during the double cultivation, many practitioners like to take medicine to help. Once or twice, for a long time, no matter how good the elixir is, it will also produce poison residues, and accumulate pollution of qi and blood in the body. In a short period of time, you may not see any harm, but when you practice to a certain level, it may suddenly However, it has become an insurmountable bottleneck barrier.

After all, Buddhist masters pay attention to the "stinky skin" theory, but Taoist masters often pay attention to "double cultivation of life, and the body is the treasure raft of the world..."

In a word, I have never experienced this kind of strange fragrance from a man. Baby Gan was actually intoxicated in a trance when he smelled it for the first time.

"Hey..."

Another charming cry, but Zhu Peng had completed a nine-deep and one-shallow technical action. Baby Gan's beautiful jade face glowed with a seductive pink color. In the sea of desire and hope, he completely forgot that he was in the almost fiery eyes of his genuine husband.

When the huge hard blazing heat penetrated into her narrow and petite lower body, Gan Baobao's hair exuded her whole body. She didn't know when Zhu Peng regained control of her body, but she also forgot to resist. It was just a pair of jade hands inserted into her messy hair, and the jade toes collapsed straight to bear the fierceness of herself. Impact.

Zhu Peng hugged her slender and flexible waist in one hand and held Baby Gan's snow-white and smooth smoothness in the other hand, and began to gently pull up in her wet and even dripping skirt back and forth.

Baby Gan's will has been confused, ** he moaned crazily, responding to every hot impact and penetration of him, and humming gently in his mouth: "Hey... Wanqiu... Hey... Uh... Uh... I don't want to do this... Hey... He... He inserted... Well... So deep... Oh... Inserted it in... Uh-huh... ...Wanqiu...Ah..."

Baby Gan's blurred eyes overflowed with big drops of crystal tears. While suffering the strong impact from her back, she kept apologizing to her husband... However, the tears from above were not as "clear spring" from below.

The lower body, which has been unsatisfied before, is as if it is not hers at this moment, with fresh vitality and desire, controlling the thin waist and buttocks, and uncontrollably looking for the hot hardness.

Baby Gan only feels that this moment is a happy time that has never been seen since he was alive. Baby Gan only feels that this moment is a humiliation and hatred that has never been seen since he was alive...

The chaotic thinking is crazy intertwined with the enjoyment of the body in my mind. Not to mention the feud in front of me, even the figure that has been deeply engraved in my mind has gradually faded.

Looking at the crazy appearance of his beloved wife for hundreds of years, Zhong Wanqiu, who was already seriously injured and dying, only felt that a fire was burning in his chest. He didn't know what kind of mood it was.

Is it hatred? Is it jealousy? Or is it the uncontrollable crazy envy?

With this unsolved confusion, Zhong Wanqiu spit out a mouthful of black foam and blood, and then the whole person broke away from the shackles of the purple flame, and his heavy body fell down: without a vigorous body, the extremely supernatural purple night yinitis will naturally not be further bound.

Looking at the true husband who fell into the air and died, the beautiful face of Baby Gan's sweat and tears gradually showed a smile of relief. The moment of relaxation in his heart seemed to have been vigorously dropped a big burden, and his whole body was relaxed.

As soon as Zhong Wanqiu died, Gan Baobao, who was already confused, finally took off the last layer of shackles.

She was completely indulged and bold. The slender and perfect snow-white jade legs somehow coiled behind Zhu Peng's waist. Although she looked shy and timid, she clamped him tightly. The snow-white jade arms wrapped around his neck and turned into the posture she hung in front of him.

This woman has been immersed in the hot and exciting vortex of sex and love. She is a peerless beauty with modest and noble temperament and elegant temperament. At this time, her lower body is not only closely intertwined with Zhu Peng, but also kisses him with shame, and a little silver saliva drips between the two hot kisses. Incomparable.

A pair of huge round and strong weapons kept rubbing on his strong chest muscles. A pair of petite cranberries, which had already stood up, squeezed, rubbed and flirted him, and also stimulated him to pierce deeper into the deepest part of her body... The breeze at night blew slowly, on a forest path in the inner courtyard of Wanqiu Valley. Two handsome men and beautiful women came over and hugged each other.

It was only after approaching that he found that the mature young woman, who was as fresh and beautiful as a girl, was tied behind her hands behind her, and her whole body was naked, while the man grabbed her chest with one hand and rubbed it freely, and the other hand kept stroking the buttocks behind her.

"Don't...please...don't move forward!"

The naked baby's eyes are full of tears of panic, and his beautiful little face is burning fiercely, as red as the sunset glow.

Under the control of Zhu Peng's evil art, she was forced to walk to her bedroom at this time, but there, but there were many servants and waitresses to live. Although Wan Qiu Gu didn't even have a male animal because of Zhong Wanqiu's jealousy, she would be seen as she was so embarrassed now, but she was still Let the baby Gan be ashamed and angry to death.

"Hey hey... What are you afraid of? Didn't you still indulge in front of your husband just now? Now it's inverted and pure!" Zhu Peng, who was seriously black, slapped her buttocks, and the rich white meat moved with the strength, so tender that it could almost reflect the light.

"Ah!" The beautiful woman gave a soft cry and then took a few steps forward.

Author's language: http://book.zongheng.com/book/166149.html The book "2012 Doomsday Fairy" was first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your great support. In addition, I can't afford the Spring Festival travel rush... I thought I would get on the train today, and then In addition, is this chapter enough for today? I dare not go any further.