"Uuuuuu——"

Unlike most people who broke through the foundation building with a ray of light, layers of poisonous mist and misfortune swirled around Lu Mengchan.

Fortunately, Lu Changsheng and others were not afraid.

Otherwise, if he were an ordinary foundation-building monk, he might even be affected by her.

"Is this the poisonous body of disaster?"

Meng Xiaochan and Nangong Mili paid close attention to Lu Mengchan's situation.

It can be seen that she is undergoing baptism and fading away from her mortal body.

During this process, the effects and potential of her disaster poison body were constantly stimulated.

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