Chapter 342 The Witch Clan Comes, Witchcraft

Huanglong Island.

Inside a half-mountain cave house.

A skinny old man, wearing a gorgeous leather coat, holding a golden bone wand, sat on a stone chair in the middle of the cave.

This old man tattooed an evil witch god with a snake tail.

The evil spirit's eyes gleamed with blood and light, as if he could come to life at any time and choose someone to devour.

It is a witch priest!

Beside this witch priest, stood a burly man more than ten feet tall.

The big man was shirtless, and on his skin was painted a statue of a witch god with oil-like paint.

Fierce and fierce, lifelike!

"Emperor Agu, can you sense the legendary War God Temple?"

The witch priest's voice was hoarse and low.

"Please forgive me, priest! I... haven't sensed it yet!"

The burly man on the side looked ashamed.

"Is that rumor false?"

The witch priest looked surprised.

A month ago, a gossip suddenly spread.

That immortal temple is actually a temple of war.

Inside, there are billions of ancient practice methods, each of which is extremely mysterious. As long as you enter it, you can get these exercises!

It is a pity that only the real, peerless geniuses who have suppressed eternity can enter it.

Lu Li was the first to enter!

This news spread with nostrils and eyes.

In an instant, the devil, the Buddha, the Taoist Lich... All the monks were looking for this mysterious Temple of War.

However, no one was found.

Just when everyone thought it was fake, someone suddenly heard that Bu Lianhua, the saintess of the abyss spiritual clan, had entered the Temple of War.

He also obtained Lu Li's Kunpeng Demonic Art.

Soon, the rumors were confirmed.

There is also a saying that the Temple of War exercises are replaced one by one.

The whole world shook.

The major forces have sent countless geniuses to look for the Temple of War, just to exchange the exercises inside.

Of course, Lu Li, the first peerless genius to enter it, was also talked about with great enthusiasm.

Lu Li also got the title of the first genius of the heavens!

After all, the birth of the Temple of War was led by Lu Li breaking through Nascent Soul.

At the same time, more people wondered what kind of exercises Lu Li had exchanged for in the Temple of War.

And did the remains of the Spirit Emperor fall into his hands?

"Lu Li should have been hidden by the Yin Ming Ghost Emperor. Hmph, but it doesn't matter! No matter how deep he hides, the witch god wants him to die in the third watch, and he will never stay in the fifth watch!"

The witch priest was murderous and cold.

bang.

At this moment, the stone gate of the cave opened, and an old man in black robe walked in.

"Meet the priest!"

As soon as the black-robed old man came in, he immediately knelt down on one knee, made a fist with his right hand, placed it on his left chest, and saluted with great respect.

"Have you bought everything?"

The witch priest asked slowly.

"Priest, you've bought everything! Everything is here! You can open the altar directly here, curse and kill Lu Li!" The black-robed old man nodded heavily.

As he said that, he flicked his sleeves, and a lot of things appeared on the ground.

They are all monster inner pills, bones, and blood.

There are also strange, terrifying and chilling things such as eyeballs.

Full of blood!

It looks like it was just harvested.

"it is good!"

The priest of the Wu tribe stood up abruptly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "This son Lu Li, how dare he ruin my Wu tribe's affairs and cause the witch god's resurrection to fail! Today, I will curse him to death, take his soul, and sacrifice him. Spirit of the witch god! Emperor Agu, let's begin!"

"Yes, priest!"

The burly man on the side gave orders.

As soon as he raised his hand, a stone platform made of unknown material was released. It was about two feet high and one foot wide.

The stone platform was pitch-black, with dark red blood on it, and it was in the shape of a sloping trapezoid.

The top is square and smooth as a mirror.

The burly man took out an incense made of three bones, about the size of a thumb, lit it, and inserted it in front of the stone platform.

The bone incense burned, and plumes of black smoke floated into the stone platform.

Immediately.

hum.

Only a tremor was heard, the blood on the stone platform was bright, and a phantom of the witch god emerged from the stone platform, looming.

The low and incomparable roar of the witch god resounded throughout the cave.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man hurriedly triggered the ban, blocking the surrounding area of ​​the cave, isolating all prying eyes.

At this time, the burly man grabbed his hand and picked up the eyeballs, monster bones, flesh and blood and other strange things on the ground.

A few blinks.

These things burned into ashes one after another and fell on the top of the stone platform.

"Aku Maha Tata..."

The burly man began to chant a strange witch incantation.

At the same time, drops of golden blood dripped from his eyebrows and fell on the ashes.

A strange scene appeared.

These ashes fused with witch blood, actually condensed, and finally condensed into an ashes figure, standing on the stone platform.

Taking a closer look, the face of this ash humanoid is impressively the facial features of Lu Li!

"Priest, please!"

The burly man bowed deeply and stepped aside.

The priest of the Wu clan suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the stone platform, with a black fierce light in his eyes: "Boy, you dare to harm my Wu clan affairs, today is your death!"

Saying that, he slammed the golden witch wand in his hand.

humming sound.

The golden witch wand shone with black light, like a living snake, swam over him and got into it.

next moment.

The snake-tailed witch god tattooed on the old priest's body suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two slender, blood-red lights that slammed into the ashes on the stone platform.

Like two sharp arrows!

Then, the old priest suddenly raised his hand, stabbed the witch wand, and stabbed it on the ashes.

"Hakumatata, screeching, Aruba..."

A strange incantation began to resound through the cave.

On the old priest, the bloody light of the witch god with the tail of a snake shone even more.

A gloomy, twisted, domineering, and destructive aura emanated from the body of the old priest and enveloped the stone platform.

boom.

The next moment, the blood light suddenly rose sharply, turning into a coquettish blood fire, burning the old priest into a big fireball.

The ash figure on the top of the stone platform also burned at the same time.

A strange connection began to arise between the two.

Witnessing this strange scene, the burly man and the black-robed old man on the side looked solemn, and immediately stepped aside.

This is the strongest move among the magic spells, burning the enemy's life in the air!

Murder invisibly!

But at the same time, such a domineering and ruthless spell has to pay a great price.

Also burn your own life!

This is a sorcery that perishes together!

However, the priest is the great power of transcending the tribulation. Coupled with the blood of the Wu clan, he is born with longevity. Even if he was injured in the calamity battle before, he still has more than 9,000 lifespans. A Nascent Soul in the cursed area is not at all. Next.

Lu Li's fellow must die!

The burly man thought murderously.

As long as the ash doll on the altar burns out, Lu Li's lifespan will be exhausted, and he will die!

soon.

As he watched, one of the Ashdoll's hands burned.

This means that the 500-year lifespan of the landing carp has been directly burned!

The old priest's face was still rosy.

Another hand burned.

The old priest's face turned pale, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, he did not stop doing it, still holding the golden wand, poking at the ashes, and chanting incantations in his mouth.

The blood-colored flames on his body continued to burn violently.

After three breaths.

One of the Ashdoll's legs was burnt.

Another five hundred years of life disappeared.

An inexplicable trace of panic began to appear in the old priest's heart.

A Nascent Soul who has just broken through is usually around fifteen hundred years old. Why is this Lu Li still alive?

The burly man and the black-robed old man on the side also cast a surprised look.

Seeing this, the old priest's eyes were cold and fierce.

snort!

He can't believe it!

The dignified tribulation cultivator can't kill a little guy in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

boom!

The old priest thought, and the flames all over his body erupted violently, shining dazzlingly.