My past life was a fan of all men

After closing his eyes and finishing the recitation, Mo Lang reached out and took out a golden gourd filled with the world's purest yang essence from the iron-black ribbon around his waist. He strode sideways and his white clothes fluttered. Holding the golden gourd in the palm of his hand, he pointed at the male tiger with raging fire.

No matter how this pot full of yang essence can also fade away the yin evil spirit of the male tiger itself, kill it and exterminate it, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

Mo Lang Liuyun waved his sleeves, and reached out to pull out the stopper of the golden gourd.I saw several golden lights projected from the mouth of the pot, and the whole hall was lit up immediately. The male tiger was covered by the golden light, and was sweating violently, with trembling hands and feet. In just a few minutes, the male tiger would turn into a pool of stagnant water.

Standing behind Mo Lang, the tigress kicked off the ground, spread its colorful wings in the air, and flew towards the male tiger. A blue light gushed out from the tigress' mouth. The male tiger and the tigress even spared no effort to rescue them with their thousands of years of practice. What's more, when the essence dissipated, the tigress would also be wiped out.

Under the protection of a mouthful of dark blue essence from the tigress, the male tiger seized the opportunity and flew out to a small crack in the golden mask.It flew to the side of the tigress, carried the limp tigress on its own back, flew to the high platform, frowned its bushy eyebrows, stretched out the tip of its tongue and licked the tigress's lips many times, it sucked Yingying tearfully sent her essence to the tigress through her saliva one mouthful at a time, trying to save her life.

The male tiger was trembling, its tearful eyes looked affectionately at the tigress crouching on it, choked up several times, and burst into tears.

Mo Lang stood in the distance and watched the male tiger weeping on the high platform. He was heartbroken, and his heart couldn't help but tighten a few times.The thousands of years of guarding each other was used by the demon to set up this "Twelve Constellation Killing Formation". In fact, they were only manipulated by the demon, and I had no choice but to do so.Mo Lang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and shouted at the male tiger on the high platform: "If you are willing to tell my teacher where Mr. Sun's spirit is hidden, I can spare your life!" .”

The male tiger raised his low head, and cut Mo Lang fiercely with his eyes as sharp as the tip of a knife. At this time, besides the mission, his eyes also had the hatred of killing his wife. Nor can I forgive myself.

Mo Lang was forced to take a small step back by the male tiger's blazing eyes. "If I let you go, who can give me back a lady who has been with me for thousands of years!" The male tiger stood up, stretched out his colorful wings, and flew over from the air, on top of Mo Lang's head, towards Mo Lang. Mo Lang breathed out three flavors of real fire.

Mo Lang dodges left and right, dancing with hands and feet, which makes the male tiger furious. While spouting fire, it accelerates to charge towards Mo Lang. The tiger was knocked and flew a hundred meters away, and he fell heavily on the black hall. When he stood up, he couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

He is a little tired, and there are only 3 hours left before the deadline for entering the "Twelve Constellation Killing Formation". He has already spent more than two days in the black palace. Rescue Sun Ran's father's shock, and Sun Ran's father will die suddenly.

Just as Mo Lang stood up, the male tiger kicked again. This time his head was hit on the stone pillar carved with dragon patterns, and the blood on the back of his head was also sprayed out. He was a little dazed. The male tiger grinned, wanting to attack for the last time. As long as this last blow hits Mo Lang, Mo Lang will die suddenly on the spot, and his soul will be imprisoned in the dark prison of the Black Palace forever, and he will never be reborn.

Sun Ran and Sun Ren waited in front of the altar from dark to dawn, and from dawn to Guanghan Gaohang, but they never saw the national teacher come back.

Sun Ran heard from the national teacher that the name of the formation he was going to display was "Anti-Twelve Stars Formation". He immediately took his mobile phone and typed "Anti-Twelve Stars Formation" on Du Niang. He thought it would be possible. Find out some information that can help the national teacher, but there are only a few words written on Du Niang - "has been lost", he looked at the four words with a shriveled face and wanted to explode anxiously, "What a rotten degree Mother, none of this!"

At this time, Sun Ran's wrists already had countless scars cut by sharp knives. He and Sun Ren both knelt down on the altar, their bodies trembling like chaff, and their eyes were closed. Crying and becoming swollen, Sun Ran used to say perfunctorily, "Dad, come back quickly, I am Sun Ran."

Now he is crying, his hands and feet are weak, his throat is choked, and he is sobbing with trembling syllables: "Dad...Dad! Come back quickly, I am Ran Ran, come back quickly, Ran Ran misses you Don't abandon me and my brothers and sisters, we have already lost our mother, we can no longer lose you, our father..." He reached out to wipe the teardrops on his eyelids, and then continued: "Dad, brother will be back soon , don’t you miss him? My brother will get his degree back soon, Dad, my brother also told me that he misses you!”

At this time, Sun Ren knelt on the ground and moved a few steps in front of the altar, put his hands on the altar covered with yellow cloth, sobbed and said, "Father, I It's Ren Ren, and I can't bear you..."

In the "Twelve Constellations Killing Formation", Mo Lang was kicked by the male tiger and flew onto the stone pillar, the blood stained the stone pillar red, and on the black hall, the blood on the stone pillar shone with golden light, with a head with a golden horn , the dazzling golden scales all over the body are flying like golden crows projecting dazzling waterfalls. There are two golden claws under the golden scales. It looks like a golden dragon. Lang's body, Mo Lang immediately turned into a flying dragon.

The male tiger, which was about to attack Mo Lang for the final blow, was swept away by the dragon's tail for a thousand meters. It stared fiercely at the golden dragon with its burning eyes wide open.At this time, it knew that Mo Lang was not just a boy with half-grown hair, but also the great god of the "Thousand Life Palace" who was reincarnated from the famous golden dragon.

The male tiger knew that he couldn't beat the "Thousand Life Palace" golden dragon, so he crept up to the side of the tigress and picked her up. Just as he was about to sever his veins and die, he was stopped by Mo Lang who turned into a human Living. "Slow! Dare to ask Pan Yan, can you tell me where Mr. Sun's spirit is?"

The male tiger's eye holes were empty, without any energy, it pulled the corners of its mouth at Mo Lang, and said with a half-smile: "If you win someone's money and longevity, you should keep your mouth shut." Finally, the male tiger grabbed his paw vigorously, and he could hear the sound of the male tiger's "cracking" meridians breaking.A thousand-year dream, if the male tiger is forced to stay, the male tiger will only die of pain.

Seeing the male tiger turn into a wisp of light blue smoke in front of his eyes, it disappeared instantly.The tigress also wants to kill herself by cutting off her meridians, which are as handsome as the male tiger, but the last breath she still holds is only enough to open her eyes and pant, and she doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Mo Lang searched back and forth in the black hall, from the main hall to the side hall to the lotus pond, and then to the dark and dark prisons. As long as it was a place he could think of, Mo Lang had already searched, but he still couldn't find Sun Ran. Father's Essence.

He closed his eyes tightly and looked with his heavenly eyes, but in the black hall, he couldn't see anything with his heavenly eyes open.Suddenly, from the main entrance of the black hall, came the rough voice of a boy in Sun Ran's voice-changing period, "Dad, Dad... I'm Ran Ran, I can't bear you, come back quickly, my brother is about to return from studying abroad, and he also I miss you!" Mo Lang's eyeballs sparkled when he heard Mo Lang's water ripple.

These words echoed back and forth over the black hall, Mo Lang hurriedly withdrew his sky eyes and looked into the hall, but there was still nothing unusual.

Half a minute later, the tigress' tail trembled.The tigress has lost the guardianship of the thousand-year-old Jingyuan, and theoretically it has no strength to shake its tail. Mo Lang looked at the slightly shaking tail, and immediately rushed to the tigress, and then reached out to hold it. The tigress put its tail as big as a wooden stick on its back. He squatted down, and he could see the tigress' ass, ass, and eyes faintly exuding milky white essence. He immediately took out the golden gourd, Then he recited the mantra silently, and took the essence into it.

As soon as the Jingyuan was put into the gourd, the tigress also turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

Mo Lang calculated the time, and there were still 3 minutes, which was the final deadline of three days. He hurriedly hugged the golden gourd, turned around and turned into a golden light and flew out of the formation set up by the demon, and returned to Sun's villa.

Standing on a high place, watching the two siblings hugging each other until Li Hua burst into tears with the sound of rain, he stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at the corners of his eyes. He was also full of comfort, "Mr. Sun has a good pair of sons and daughters!" The spirit of Sun Ran's father managed to be sent to the body.

In a mansion full of high-rise buildings, on a soft couch on a fragrant bed, a couple of dogs and men are meeting together in Wushan, the clouds and rain can be heard, and the weak voice of a woman can be heard.

In a split second, the woman who was having the bed thing spit out blood and trembled all over.The whole bed of milky white celestial silk was dyed by blood for a moment, as bright red as the red silk just lifted from the red dyeing vat.

The woman hurriedly sat cross-legged on the blood-stained quilt, closed her eyes and meditated.The man next to him with a small round belly was terrified by the scene of the woman spitting out blood, and the body that was originally naked suddenly became limp, as if falling into a shadow.

The man stared at the woman with wide eyes, "Cui Xing, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Xing's face was pale, and he said weakly: "My formation has been broken, and some experts appear, I'm afraid I won't be able to form formation for half a year."

The man put on his trousers, walked to her side, put his hands on her shoulders and said softly, "Then you can rest for half a year." Grass!I don't know if the root cause of my illness will be cured in half a year!