Chapter 109 Is it a blessing or a disaster?

It’s been ten days since Luo Xiaofeng returned to Luomen!

The Luomen children surrounded Luo Xiaofeng, and everyone's excitement was beyond words.

The fourth elder Luo Zhengyu came over worriedly: "Master, the situation in the back mountain is very bad, and the thousands of poisoned workers are in danger!"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "I understand!"

"Does the sect leader be sure to remove the Thousand Mechanic Soul-Devouring Poison?" Luo Zhengyu couldn't help asking.

"I'm not sure, but I want to give it a try!" Luo Xiaofeng's face was solemn: "If the situation changes, everyone will retreat immediately!"

Luo Xiaofeng gave some advice, and without any time to rest, he headed straight to the back mountain of Luomen.

Almost all the back mountain of Luomen was dug up. Even so, the thousands of poisoned workers were still digging desperately!

Thousands of poisoned workers were skinny and bone-thin. Dozens of people had already fallen to the ground and died, but no one stopped, and no one was scared by death. As long as they were breathing, they would keep digging.

This scene is weird and tragic!

When the workers in front fell down, the workers behind stepped on their companions' bodies, continued to move forward and continued to dig the mountains!

Luo Xiaofeng's heart was in ache. These poisoned workers were innocent. After being infected with the Thousand Machine Soul-Devouring Poison, they were no longer the same person!

"Lin Banan, one day, I will tear you into pieces!" Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and sweared in his heart.

Luo Xiaofeng took a deep breath and took out the Wanxin Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed from the infinite space.

"The inheritance bead of Wandu Sect has extremely strong control ability. With the assistance of the inheritance bead, the Wanxin Glazed Glass Cup can transcend any constraints and release all its energy!" This is what the black boss said to Luo Xiaofeng before leaving.

Luo Xiaofeng concentrated his mind and energy, and his spiritual power was released instantly.

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Suddenly, the huge blue disc that was rotating rapidly broke into pieces and turned into thousands of heart-shaped balls.

The heart-shaped ball shines with a light green light and is flying in the air.

Luo Xiaofeng shouted loudly, and his body flew up, pouring all his spiritual power into the Wanxin Glazed Glazed Cup.

Thousands of heart-shaped balls suddenly gathered together, and the light green balls were rotating rapidly. A stream of invincible energy emanated from the center of the ball. At the same time, the ball slowly changed from light green to green, and from green to blue black!

The sky above Luo Xiaofeng's head was completely covered by a large blue-black ball. The large blue-black ball was still expanding rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it enveloped the entire back mountain!

The sky became darker and a huge energy suddenly came.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked. He felt as if he was entangled by something all over his body.

Luo Xiaofeng's body was stiff. He wanted to move, but couldn't move. He wanted to shout, but couldn't.

The workers who were digging the mountain were actually in the same situation as Luo Xiaofeng, and stopped motionlessly, as if they were wrapped in millions of nets.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, his teeth were bleeding. He felt that he and these poisoned workers were controlled by an invisible force...

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Skeleton Castle!

Lin Banan followed behind a man in black like a pug: "Master, do you think that boy Luo Xiaofeng will use his spiritual power to open the Wanxin Glazed Glazed Cup?"

"It should be!" The man in black stroked the blood-red skull in his hand and said confidently: "The bait I put in for my master can ensure that I can catch a big fish!"

Lin Banan smiled: "Master is planning and winning a thousand miles away. My disciple is relieved... But will the treasure in the back mountain of Luomen be destroyed by your powerful control?"

"Don't worry! That's the treasure of the God Realm. Don't talk about me, even the gods and demons in the nine heavens and ten earths will not be able to destroy it!" The man in black sneered: "Next time, when we return to Huadu City, we will surely be corpses everywhere and blood flows into a river!"

Lin Banan's face smiled like a dog's tail flower: "Master is amazing... The disciple is convinced and admires the take-out!"

At this moment, a disciple of the disciple ran in panic: "Master... Someone wants to see you!"

The man in black gently stroked the blood-red skull in his hand and said lightly: "Who wants to see me? Bring it in here and let me see!"

Lin Banan knew that his master was in a good mood today. If he didn't ask questions, he would kill someone in the future!

"That person is very arrogant... He wants you to pick him up in person..." said his disciple with courage.

"Haha... I didn't expect that there were such a crazy person. I want to see. He had a few heads..." The man in black was stunned before he finished speaking.

An old man with white hair covering his face was holding a blood-red skull in his hand, and he stood in front of the man in black at some point.

Lin Banan also widened his eyes!

What is the origin of this white-haired old man? The skull he was holding was exactly the same as the skull he was in his master's hand.

The disciple who reported the news was stunned for a moment and woke up immediately. He shouted and rushed over: "Not the order of the lord... how dare you break in...I..."

"Bang"!

The disciple who reported the news suddenly slapped heavily in the face: "Damn slave, how dare you be arrogant in front of me!"

The white-haired old man slapped the disciple and slapped the disciple to the ground. He was still unrelieving his anger and ran over again, "Ding Ding" and stepped on it several times.

This disciple screamed a few times and lost his life. There were several blood holes on his body!

Lin Banan was surprised to find that the white-haired old man's legs were broken, and a pair of iron cones as thick as a bowl were tied under the broken legs!

"Brother, why are you here? You haven't seen each other for so many years, you are still so impatient!" The man in black walked over with a smile. He glanced at the disciple who died tragically on the ground: "It's a bargain for you if you die like this... If I were to break you up, chop you into meat sauce and throw it into the river to feed the turtle!"

The white-haired old man threw the skull in his hand to the ground, carried his hands on his back, and looked at the man in black coldly: "Xie Qing and I came from Wandu Sect to Skull Castle thousands of miles away, but we didn't expect to be rejected! You have not had enough skills, but this airs have grown a lot!"

"Set up wine!" The man in black laughed: "Call the little demon over and have a few drinks with my elder brother!"

This white-haired old man is the ancestor of Wandu Sect, the Poison Ancestor of Wandu Sect.

A sumptuous banquet was on.

The Poison Ancestor Wanshi was not interested in eating and drinking, and his attention was completely on the little demon!

Xiao Yao is a woman with a lot of demonic spirit! She is not beautiful, but she exudes wild charm all over her body!

The man in black drank a glass of wine and suddenly shouted: "As expected, Luo Xiaofeng, that silly boy, used his spiritual power to activate the Wanxin Glazed Glazed Cup!"
Chapter completed!