At this time, the dialect was crawling on the ground, struggling constantly.

"No, don't look at me."

The debate is proud, this moment is undoubtedly the most embarrassing moment of her life.

Her bright and abnormal skin pockets had already withered away under the influence of Buddha and Sanskrit.

A lot of maggots slid out of the skull's belly.

"She is an alien ..."

Seeing the appearance of the dialect at this time, everyone realized that the so-called queen was the real alien.

"Ye Lingyue ... you ... return me ... return my alien heart ..."

The debate wailed.

She had never imagined that she was greedy for a while, but in the end, she would actually hit Ye Lingyue.

She didn't even think of Ye Lingyue's alien heart, which was no longer an alien heart.

Even if the dialect is dead, I can't understand why the heart is still alien in the early hours, but it becomes the heart of the Buddha with such terrible Buddha power in the next moment.

Ye Lingyue, who is she?

This time she lost, it was extremely miserable, and she lost everything.

Even, the opportunity to wait until Xi Jiuye came to rescue was gone.

"Do you really want it?"

Ye Lingyue stood up, and there was only a killing intention on his face.

She leaned over, looked at the dialect in a pretentious manner, and pointed to her chest.

The alien heart that has already been purified is still exuding Buddha power.

These buddha powers, as far as the dialect is concerned, are wearing throat poison.

"There is no longer any alien heart. This heart has now been purified into the heart of the Buddha by the Buddhist relics. I should thank you for improving my cultivation."

Ye Lingyue used the Buddhist relics to purify the alien's heart, but it was helpless.

But with no intention of inserting Liu Liu into the shade, she never imagined that under the joint action of her mother and herself, the alien heart was not only purified, but also successfully transformed into a Buddha's heart.

This Buddha's heart made Ye Lingyue break through to the four-step void.

The Buddha's power in her body also increased a lot.

If this matter is known to Xia Jian in the Bingwang camp, he will spit blood depressed.

It took him a long time to convert to the Buddha's gate, and then he cultivated a little bit of Buddha's power. Even the Buddha's relics are difficult to control.

Really people are more dead than people, and they are lost.

The incident came too suddenly, Ye Lingyue didn't even have time to tell Yun Sheng, which made Yun Sheng feel nervous earlier.

"You ... you won't end well. I tell you, the emperor's man has already come ... you have a day order ..."

The sacred bone of Taiyin in the dialect was weakened by the Buddha's heart.

She knew that she could not survive.

She stared at Ye Lingyue resentfully.

This woman made her miserable.

Even if she was about to go away, she could not make this woman feel better.

"Feng Tianling is in her ..."

The debate machine sighed in relief, and suddenly wanted to speak sharply.

But just when she wanted to shout loudly, behind him, Yun Sheng's eyes widened, only to see a chant in her mouth.

Only with a loud bang, a purple thunder flash broke out, and the thunder flash hit the Tianling cover of the dialect.

That Taiyin holy bone finally broke.

Mother?

Ye Lingyue was taken aback, and then looked at Yun Sheng again.

Yun Sheng blinked at her.

"Yue'er, you can't take your enemies too lightly at any time."

Yun Sheng knew that even strange monsters like dialects would bite people even when they were about to die.

She is very good in every aspect, but only in some details, there are still lacks, even so, then it is her mother who will take care of her.

Ye Lingyue pursed her lips. She actually wanted to say that in the thunder of Fang Cai Niang, she found some anomalies.

In Yunsheng's divine power, there was actually a very strong fluctuation of Buddha's power.

But the mother-in-law didn't say that she didn't join the Buddhist gate, and the Buddha's root has already been cut off, but it seems that the mother-in-law doesn't seem to be lying with herself.

Ye Lingyue was a little puzzled.

"Love……"

When Feng Gu Divine Emperor saw that Qingcheng suddenly turned from a stunning beauty, she became a white bone with an appetite, and was still a skeleton that was full of maggots.

He was absorbed a lot of divine power by Taiyin Shenggu's debate machine. He was already strong in the outside world. After being irritated by the scene in front of him, he suffocated in his throat, and a sweet smell poured into his throat.

His eyes went black and fainted.

"His Majesty the Divine Emperor!"

The little monster was busy with the God of Wind Valley, and there was chaos.

Tanshui Fairy is also a face of Nene, she did not expect that the debate would actually be a strange monster.

I thought Ye Lingyue was a strange monster, but when I knew that in the end, I revealed that the dialect was a strange monster.

Ye Lingyue's charge is equivalent to automatic whitewashing.

One can imagine the depression in Tanshui's heart.

This sudden change made everyone present at the scene ignorant. For a while, everyone did not know what to say.

Fire Flame Emperor and Longevity God Emperor saw this, and they could only order people to clean up the site temporarily. After Wind Valley God Emperor woke up, he could make a final conclusion.

"Yue'er? Little wild cat, are you okay?"

Ye Beiming hurried forward.

"I'm fine, but Yue'er suffered."

Yun Sheng was not relieved until this moment.

She wiped the sweat and smiled at Ye Beiming, the couple's hands clasped together.

Ye Lingyue's wound has stopped the blood. I have to say that the blood of the yin in her body is still very useful.

But after a while, he recovered.

"Dad, mother, I'm fine."

Ye Lingyue glanced at the debating machine that had already been scattered, and there was a cold light flashing under his eyes.

This time, the dialect should be dead and not dead.

"What the hell is going on? How can the Queen of the Falling City be an alien?"

Bo Qing is also worried.

"This is about to ask Xi Jiuye, this witch is Xi Jiuyejin dedicated to the God of Wind Valley."

Ye Beiming glanced at the bone on the ground.

Ye Beiming didn't believe it, it was just an accident.

Aside, the little monster also has a complex look.

Although it has been known from Lan Chuchu for a long time, this queen is not a kind, but the little monster did not expect that the other party would be a strange monster.

"This matter ... I believe that several great emperors will be held accountable."

Ye Lingyue looked at the little monster.

"Lingyue, I'm sorry. I don't know, she will be ..."

The little monster looked sad, and God of Wind Valley fainted for a moment, the situation is unknown.

This matter has been immensely involved. When the God of Wind Valley woke up, Xi Jiuye would be held accountable.

Although he was unwilling to admit that Xi Jiuye, the father, had blood thicker than water, the little monster was also very worried about the safety of Xi Jiuye and the northern border.

"It's no wonder you are in this matter. Everything will be settled when the dust settles."

Ye Lingyue said nothing and walked to the skeleton of the dialect.