Princess Against the World

Unexpectedly, this chaotic black cauldron is quite arrogant!

He went on strike even after leaving Burning Heaven and Yehuo! ! !

Thinking of that little flame, Ling Luoyu felt a little frustrated.

"Yes, alchemy is out of play again!"

Fortunately, her current cultivation base is no longer anxious to use Yun Pill to break through the predicament, otherwise she won't have to die!

"The chaotic black cauldron is a treasure in the chaotic realm. If you want to control it, it is naturally not something mortal can do!" Void's voice became a little more solemn.

Ling Luoyu's silver teeth bit lightly: "Burning Tianyehuo, what can you do against the sky?!"

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On Dao Academy, the teaching martial arts field on the west side.

Thirty people stood upright in six rows with their hands on their backs.

They wore uniform black underwear, simple and neat.

These people are all selected sweepers, and their profound energy faintly emerges above the profound gods.

From a distance, the squad headed by Ling Luoyu walked lightly, attracting them all with strange eyes.

They all got the news, and while cleaning up, they also had to take on the responsibility of the "nanny", which was to protect these brothers whose cultivation base was only under the Emperor Xuan.

Feng Chenglin was a little guilty, "San Young, these people... are they really above the Profound God?"

In Ling Luoyu's devilish training, he finally climbed to the high position of Profound Soul Second Layer. Before he had a sense of superiority, he was defeated by a group of Profound Gods! ! !

His cultivation base, in front of them, is almost scum! !

Ling Luoyu squinted and raised his eyebrows: "Look at you! What's wrong with the Profound God? One day you can become a Profound God, and they will just ascend to the position of Profound God one day before you!"

When she said this, Feng Chenglin's self-confidence was only a few points back, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist.

"Also!"

As soon as this remark came out, Du Kongli's eyes were immediately drawn.

"You are so confident!"

Xuanshen is what you want to achieve? ?

Wu Yefeng frowned and looked at another group of people: "Who are they!?"

On the side of thirty people, four people stood side by side.

They have different clothes and are not uniform black robes. They seem to be similar in identity to Ling Luoyu and the others. They are all people who want to enter the underground world.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the last person, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Mo Xuanchen! ?

He was actually in one of them.

Although he had changed his face, he looked like a rough man, unremarkable, but his unique aura made Ling Luoyu aware of it at a glance.

Teacher Bei greeted Ling Luoyu and the others to return to their place, and stood with the others before introducing each other.

Sure enough, those four people were also teammates who wanted to enter the underground world, and were under the management of Ling Luoyu.

There are a total of forty of them, and the one who led them into the underground world was the non-growth and old man who was in charge of controlling the abyss.

He was white beard and black hair, unsmiling, and he looked more serious than Wuxin elder, which made Feng Chenglin a little bit painful.

While everyone was receiving equipment, he mumbled and complained.

"Three young masters, how can I feel that we are extremely thrilling this time?!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and squinted: "Nonsense! The people who are dispatched are the Profound God and the masters of the voyeuristic realm. If it weren't very dangerous, how could they send such a cultivation base to come forward!?"

If the underground world is full of sacred beasts, divine beasts, supreme beasts, then apart from the cultivation base above the Profound God, it is really impossible to play!

Feng Chenglin turned his gaze behind him and turned to Ling Luoyu to his side, lowering his voice: "Then what do you think of the four of them?!"

He was referring to the four rough men with Mo Xuanchen.

These four people are as black as iron and expressionless from start to finish.