Princess Against the World

Whether it was the profound energy of the first level of the Profound God, or the power of the primordial spirit of chaos, they all disappeared.

She couldn't even feel any breath of the chaotic secluded realm.

what happened? !

In horror, she felt the cold rain.

The coldness was clear, and she shivered violently.

"What's wrong with me?"

A cold hum came from the top of her head, with endless coercion and shock.

"Mortal, with your mortal body, you dare to inherit the ancient treasure, you simply don't know whether to live or die!"

Under the endless pressure, Ling Luoyu's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person couldn't bear it any longer, and fell to the ground.

At the moment of kneeling, the rain suddenly disappeared, and the world was silent.

In front of her, there is a vast expanse of palace, with no end in sight.

In the palace, there is only a huge white throne, as ethereal as a white cloud.

On the throne, entrenched a white dragon.

The eyes of the giant dragon are like two clusters of flames, flickering and jumping, aggressive.

Ling Luoyu shook his head violently, trying to wake himself up.

dream! !

She must be dreaming! ! !

Otherwise, why would a dragon pop up? !

Bai Long seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Mortal, you're not dreaming! It's just an out-of-body soul..."

A gust of wind blew out of Bai Long's mouth, blowing away the vain white mist under her feet.

The white fog dissipated, and the world below was instantly visible.

In the torrential rain, she stood there motionless.

Not far away, Feng Chenglin was flying up with his body and slammed into it.

Regrettably, an invisible barrier knocked him back and hit him hard.

"Fat man?!"

She couldn't help exclaiming.

Instinctively, she reached out to grab it, but found that her hand was wrong.

Ethereal and transparent!

"I……"

In horror, she hurriedly looked at herself.

Everything about her is transparent, like a wobbly shadow.

"Mortal, the deity has said that this is only your soul, not your flesh... However, after seeing your soul, I can understand why you can control the chaos!"

Ling Luoyu raised his head in horror: "Do you know the chaotic secluded realm?!"

"Ha ha……"

Bai Long laughed wildly, causing Ling Luoyu's bones to disintegrate.

"As a divine envoy of divine punishment, how can I not know about the ancient treasures carried by your mortal flesh! If you don't even know this, what if you are punished by heaven?!!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

There is a lot of information in this sentence.

But the most important meaning, she still heard it!

Curse! ! !

No matter what those two words refer to, it doesn't always sound good.

"This... divine envoy? What the hell are you? And... why am I here? You just said that I am a mortal body, and I am not suitable to stay in this sacred place! Why don't you give me to me? Put it back, I'll still be my mortal... how?!"

"Return to a mortal!? When you are in the palm of the ancient Nibao, you are destined to have no ordinary time in your life! Ling Luoyu, you probably don't know the identity of this god's envoy?!"

Ling Luoyu was still a little horrified that a dragon could call out his name.

But thinking that it already knows about the Chaos Netherworld, it's not so surprising.

"God, please speak!!"

"This divine envoy is the divine envoy of divine punishment in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Palace! His duty is to punish those who possess the ancient treasures!"