Oops!
Ye Qingluo said inwardly that it was bad!
He groped for the Minghuang ring with his fingertips, and immediately found a ring.
She put the ring on her finger, and activated the profound energy, which permeated her whole body.
"Bang bang bang—"
Like ten thousand horses galloping, and like the sound of turbulent waves, the earth was shaken.
Everything around seemed to be wrapped up by this powerful profound energy.
The ground trembled constantly.
Xuan Qi bombarded the surroundings, and the surrounding ground, trees, jungles, and broken branches were all uprooted.
This piece of land has been razed to the ground.
"Heh! Little vixen." The grandma of the emperor contemptuously held the wind chime in her arms tightly. When she looked at the wind chime, the temperature in her eyes softened a little. Grandma asked that kid Mo Xuan to marry you."
Feng Ling glanced behind her grandma, shrouded in the vortex, Ye Qingluo, who was probably already shattered to pieces, showed a smug smile on her face: "Yes! Thank you, grandma!"
But, the next moment, she lowered her head in aggrieved way: "But grandma, will Brother Di blame me? What if he doesn't want to marry me..."
The emperor's grandma rubbed Feng Ling's head affectionately: "Don't worry, that kid Mo Xuan values filial piety the most. As long as grandma speaks, he will never dare to disobey grandma's order!"
Feng Ling smiled like a flower.
However, her smile still didn't last long.
Because, her eyes stared at the back of the emperor's grandma in surprise and shock.
Pupils, gradually expanding...
Feng Ling wanted to call grandma, but her throat seemed to be strangled by something, and she couldn't make a sound.
The grandma of the imperial palace noticed something and immediately turned her head to look behind her.
There was a trace of surprise in the dark eyes.
I saw that the mysterious vortex was gradually dispersed by a coquettish red light.
Gravel splashed and air waves billowed.
The enchanting red glow turned into a ball and spread slowly.
A slender figure stood in the air.
Behind her, there is a huge white tiger holy beast standing in the air, on the back of the holy beast, lying...
The glass cat that was originally restrained by the grandma of the imperial palace with a formation!
This... what's going on here
A gleam of coldness flashed across the dark eyes of the emperor's grandma.
That palm she just struck almost destroyed the world.
Everything around here was razed to the ground.
Did she not kill Ye Qingluo, but let her rescue the little wild cat
The face of the emperor's grandma suddenly became gloomy.
Ye Qingluo stood in the coquettish red light sphere, her bluish-white courtyard uniform fluttering in the wind.
Three thousand ink hairs, flying with the wind.
At this moment, that alluring and stunning face became even more dazzling.
It seemed that everything in the world, except her, had lost its brilliance.
Slowly, the light dissipated.
The light melted into Ye Qingluo's fingertips, on the seemingly ordinary ring.
Ye Qingluo looked down at the emperor's grandma and Feng Ling, the coldness in his eyes was like a sharp knife.
She was full of aura, staring at the grandma of the emperor's palace for a moment, and said word by word: "Eternal life of Emperor Moxuan, only belongs to me, Ye Qingluo! No matter who it is, it can't obliterate this fact!"
The power of the Cangshui Ring blended with Ye Qingluo's mysterious rank.
Ye Qingluo could clearly feel that the Xuanxin Jade in his chest was resonating.
Grandma Digong's expression was gloomy, and she only felt a burst of burning heat on her face.
Is this little bitch slapping her in the face openly
"Grandma, grandma..." Fengling looked at such a clear night, feeling inexplicably afraid in her heart.
The grandma of the emperor's palace held the wind chime tightly, with a murderous look in her eyes.