Listening to Yun Sheng's words, the Tanshui Fairy snorted coldly.

"Medical Buddha, what do you mean by this is that Sanskrit is in Sanskrit? Don't think that only you can recognize Sanskrit, and this person has also dealt with people in the Buddha, but no one has ever seen the heart Born in Sanskrit. "

"I thought, that's Sanskrit. The Tanshui Fairy said it's a magic pattern. May someone else come to see it, is it a magic pattern or a Sanskrit?"

Yun Sheng pretended to be surprised, and looked unconsciously into the Square of the Gods.

There were only two female dependents on the court, one was the dialect, and the other was the Icefield Empress.

Empress Bingyuan's attitude today is also somewhat abnormal. From the beginning of Feng Shuai Dadian to the present, she has not spoken much and has always been mulan.

Even if the four great emperors were discussing the problem, the icefield emperor only made Wangfu careless for the prince.

In this way, the only one who can step forward to check the heart of the demon is the debate machine.

"I'm afraid it's not good. Allure has a pregnancy and is not suitable for seeing such bloody scenes."

God of Wind Valley pityed the body of the dialect.

"No problem, His Majesty the Emperor, the concubine is not so delicate, not to mention, the concubine also wants to take a look at what the alien heart looks like. Our children will be born and will be able to recognize them in the future Alien, go to the battlefield, except the demon.

The machine spoke sweetly.

When Yun Sheng opened Ye Lingyue's chest, the dialect smelled the familiar breath.

There was a restless moment in her body.

There is an unprecedented sense of emptiness in the chest position.

That was the longing for the alien heart, the alien heart in Ye Lingyue's body was originally in her chest.

So the dialect is almost eager to look at the alien heart in Ye Lingyue's body.

Or, that alien heart has been calling her.

The defense machine did not heed the advice of God of Wind Valley, and walked anxiously to Shitai under his feet.

Her eyes looked at Ye Lingyue eagerly.

I don't know whether it was because of the medicinal effect. Ye Lingyue closed her eyes at this time, and looked very weak. Her chest was still half open, and she could clearly see the appearance of flesh and bones.

The smell of blood, the nose of the stimulating dialect fanned unconsciously.

She swallowed. This bloody stimulus made the power of the demon in the dialect move.

"The Queen Mother, please be careful."

Yun Sheng reminded.

"No hindrance, you let go."

The dialect approached Ye Lingyue, staring straight at the blood hole in Ye Lingyue's chest.

She seemed to be able to see the beating heart in the blood hole.

The dialect wanted to pull that heart out and put it back in his body.

In this way, she can restore the complete alien body.

Just the dialect also knows that you can't be too hasty at this time.

As long as it can be proved that the one in Ye Lingyue's body is the alien heart, the only thing waiting for Ye Lingyue is capital punishment.At that time, she only had to steal Ye Lingyue's body immediately after Ye Lingyue was executed and before the body was disposed of.

The heart of the alien has vitality as long as it is within a certain period of time.

So as long as one bites, Ye Lingyue's body is the heart of the demon.

Dialogue sneered at the bottom of her heart, and when she saw the alien heart, her lips were already spitting Ye Lingyue.

But at this moment, her eyes suddenly stopped.

what is that?

The dialect looked at the heart inside Ye Lingyue's chest in disbelief.

That's not a strange heart!

The argument was almost dazzled by herself, she stared at the heart in Ye Lingyue's chest.

It is indeed a heart, and as Tan Shui said above the heart, there are very strange lines.

Arguably the machine can be 100% sure that the pattern on that heart is not a magic pattern.

If there is no magic pattern, then it is not the alien heart.

Isn't Ye Lingyue's heart alien?

Where did she get the real alien heart?

"What about the magic heart ... it's impossible ..."

The feeling of emptiness became more and more obvious in the chest of the dialect.

She didn't even notice that she was in full view.

She was very sick, and rushed to Ye Lingyue.

"Heart ... how is this possible ..."

At the moment when the dialing machine flew to Ye Lingyue, her eyelids moved, and her eyes subconsciously looked at the "coma" Ye Lingyue.

However, Ye Lingyue, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.

Ye Lingyue's eyes, a little brighter than the new moon, gleamed indifferently.

"It's a long time to argue,"

boom--

When I heard Ye Lingyue whispering in her ear and pronounced the two words, the defense machine only felt a roar in the brain.

She suddenly realized that Ye Lingyue had already broken through her identity.

The dialect subconsciously wanted to avoid, but then there was a thunderous sound.

Earlier, lying in Ye Lingyue's chest, the quietly beating heart gleamed in an instant.

It was a lavender light. When the light appeared, a group of people, including the four great emperors, only felt a flower in front of them.

The heart covered with mysterious words suddenly jumped up.

The ancient and powerful Sanskrit sounds sang along the beat of the heart.

The sketch of Prajna Heart Sutra suddenly came at this moment.

That powerful heartbeat is intertwined with the singing of the Heart Sutra.

"what!"

The dialect made a scream of screams.

Where the purple light went, the dialect's skin seemed to be in flames and suddenly burst into layers.

That Sanskrit fell in her ears, just like thunder, and black blood oozed out of her seven holes.

The sacred bone of Taiyin inside her made a creaking noise.

"Qingcheng, what's wrong with you? Bold, Ye Lingyue, what did you do to Qingcheng?"

Under the permeation of purple light, God of Wind Valley suddenly couldn't see exactly what was happening in front of him.

He vaguely saw the dialect rolling on the ground painfully.

Above the stone platform, Ye Lingyue turned over and sat up.

There was a wound on her body, but there was no blood dripping.

At the wound, the alien heart emits bursts of Buddha's light. Under the Buddha's light, all Sanskrit characters shine.

"Emperor Fenggu, open your eyes and see who is the real alien."

The four great emperors and the marshals took a look at the past.

When they saw the dialect, they all changed their faces.

Where is there any god behind the city, there is only a skeleton on the ground.

The skull was pink, and there were a lot of magic patterns on the bone.

Under the influence of the purple Buddha light, the magic pattern faded a little bit, and it was undoubtedly a skeleton belonging to the alien, and this skeleton came from the god behind the God of Wind Valley.

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