Chapter 343

grey gas.

Thick gray gas.

In the bamboo house of Lingdao, Lu Li stood in front of a water mirror and silver mirror, looking at the gray air on his forehead with a solemn expression.

Look again at the system panel.

The life limit is going crazy!

9999.

...

9499.

...

8365.

...

In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand lives were lost.

If it goes on like this, without a cup of tea, his lifespan will be lost, and he will die.

Moreover, Lu Li clearly sensed that the vitality of his body was fading.

Like a dam releasing floodwater.

Hands and feet began to become weak.

Brain is also dizzy!

How is this going?

Lu Li was in shock, and without any hesitation, he shouted:

"Master, help!"

A huge sound resounded throughout the entire Spirit Island.

Snapped.

The void shattered, an ancient golden bridge blasted straight out, and the Yinming Ghost Emperor stepped on the golden bridge and emerged out of thin air, appearing beside Lu Li.

"Huh? What happened?"

Yin Ming Ghost Emperor's blue eyes flickered with golden crystal light, sweeping all directions.

No enemy was found.

"Master, I think someone is messing with me! This cloud of gray air just appeared!"

Lu Li raised his hand and pointed between his eyebrows.

"Grey?" When the Yinming Ghost Emperor heard this, he immediately activated his Fayan, his eyes were sharp, and he stared straight at the greyness between Lu Li's brows.

Then, his expression changed.

"This is the witchcraft of the witches! Someone is using the witchcraft to burn your life!"

The Yin Ming Ghost Emperor's eyes showed a cold light.

"What? Witchcraft? Witch people?"

Lu Li's heart sank.

In just a few short breaths, his lifespan limit dropped by more than 2,000!

Only 6,000 years of life left now!

"This witchcraft is very strange and hard to prevent, but you don't have to worry, you have eaten so many ten thousand years of elixir, the supreme elixir, and your lifespan is long, and the person who cast the spell wants to kill you, but also has to abandon it. A while! This period of time is enough for this seat to find him and stab Naihe Bridge into his back door!"

The Yin Ming Ghost Emperor's eyes froze.

boom.

The ancient golden bridge erupted with astonishing golden light, slammed into the void, and disappeared directly with the ghost emperor wrapped around it.

next moment.

Two voices appeared beside Lu Li.

It was a young man in a white robe, and there was an old woman in a white robe with a swirl of gray air on his face.

It is the ancestor of the old kinky dragon and the mermaid island!

"Boy, don't worry, we have two old guys guarding you, you'll be fine. If something happens, I'll give you an extra stick of incense every year because you borrowed my Dao Sword."

The old lecherous dragon is a little gloating.

"Don't scare Lu Li."

The ancestor of Mermaid Island immediately interrupted and comforted him: "Lu Li, Yinming Ghost Emperor has recently increased his cultivation base, and he should find the person who cast the spell soon, don't worry."

His voice was hoarse, but he was very kind.

"it is good……"

Lu Li nodded, just about to say something.

His face changed suddenly.

Because, on the system panel, the upper limit of life is going crazy:

8211...7366...6472...4500!

4500!

Only four thousand five hundred years old!

After two or three more strokes, Lu Li's lifespan limit will return to zero, and he will die immediately!

...

Huanglong Island.

Half-mountain cave house.

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

The witch priest spurted out five mouthfuls of black true blood and landed on the stone altar.

Then.

His expression went from full of confidence, to a hint of doubt, to three points of doubt, to six points of surprise, to nine points of shock.

Finally, the fifth mouthful of the true blood of the witch tribe was spewed out.

This old witch priest's face is like golden paper, his eyes are as wide as bells, his face is full of disbelief: "How is it possible! How can this kid not die!"

His voice was weak, as if he was about to die.

In front of him, on the stone altar, the head and half of the body were left in the mass of ashes.

The serpent-tailed witch god on the body of the witch priest old man shot out two rays of blood, staring at the ashes head.

The golden bone wand was also stuck on this ashes head.

"Not dead yet?"

"Is that impossible?"

The burly man and the black-robed old man on the side were equally shocked.

This magic spell is sinister and strange, burning life, killing people invisibly, it is the supreme magic spell that the Wu clan can use to stun the heavens.

A mere Lu Li, in the early days of Nascent Soul, under the curse of the priest, how could he survive for so long?

Heck!

"I have already burned five thousand years of life, how can this Lu Li still not die? There is still half of his body left, that is to say, he still has half of his lifespan! Could it be that this boy's Nascent Soul has already lived for ten thousand years? "

The witch priest stared, his voice trembling.

Hearing this, the burly man and the black-robed old man on the side were shocked.

A Yuanying monk can live for ten thousand years?

It's a joke!

Void cultivators don't have such a long lifespan, how could a Nascent Soul actually do it?

Is the land carp a tortoise?

"Try again, old man!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the priest of the witch tribe, and when he gritted his teeth, a mouthful of blood was ejected from his heart.

boom.

The blood-colored flames all over his body burned violently, burning the whole person, including the stone platform altar, into a huge blood-colored flame giant ball.

A small piece of the human-shaped ashes on Lu Li's face was burned.

However, at this moment, his thin old hand holding the Golden Bone Wand also began to tremble.

What is even more shocking is that his black and blue hair has become white as frost at this time, and it looks dull.

The whole person is shaky.

"Priest, stop it! That Lu Li is the son of destiny, with a Taoist weapon, there must be adventures, and it is not surprising that his longevity is boundless!"

The burly man quickly persuaded.

"Emperor Agu is right. That Lu Li must have felt that something was wrong and began to ask for help. The Ghost Emperor of Yin Ming will kill him soon!"

The black-robed old man looked worried.

Hearing this, the witch priests were extremely unwilling and could only forcibly stop the witchcraft.

Puff puff.

In an instant, the witch priest spat out three mouthfuls of old blood on the spot, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, his breath extremely sluggish.

The realm directly falls from the transcendence of calamity to the initial stage of transcendence.

Moreover, there are signs of falling into the realm of the body.

This is the huge price of the failure of the magic spell and the backlash!

"Priest, are you alright?"

The burly man and the black-robed old man quickly stepped forward to help them up and asked with concern.

"This time, it's a plant! That Lu Li is estimated to be the best of 10,000 years! At least 10,000 years of life! Let's go! Let's go! The ghost emperor has already been killed from the void!"

The witch priest sensed the undercurrent coming from the void, and his face changed greatly.

hum.

The magic talisman shone with red light, and dropped countless mysterious and strange witch characters, twisted and twisted, and finally condensed into a mysterious witch formation.

It is impressively the teleportation circle inscribed on the stone pillar of the Wu clan in the treasure house of the Spirit Emperor.

Boom.

Blood rose to the sky.

The three witch priests disappeared in the blood.

In the rush to escape, he didn't even have time to put away the stone platform altar.

"Sure enough, it's a witch! Courting death!"

In the void, the Yin Ming Ghost Emperor's cold drink sounded, and he held the ancient golden bridge and slammed into the transmitted blood light.

bang.

The blood light seemed to shatter.

Faintly, a scream could be heard.

"Humph."

Yin Ming Ghost Emperor stepped out of the void, his eyes were cold and fierce: "You are going fast! However, if you are hit by Nai He Bridge, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you will not live next year!"

After that, he rolled up his sleeve robe, put away the stone platform altar, and turned around to escape into the void.

When it reappeared, the person had returned to the bamboo house on Lingdao.

"Master, how is it?"

Lu Li asked immediately.

"I didn't catch anyone, but I can see that old guy! It's a witch priest! That guy ran very fast, but he was hit by the Naihe Bridge in this seat, and his life is not long. You can make a tomb for yourself in advance. The coffin is over! Lu Li, are you alright?"

The Yinming Ghost Emperor frowned.

In his induction, Lu Li's situation was very bad.

Half of the vitality was gone.

Lu Li's face was a little ugly, and he shook his head: "It's not very good. Now, there is less than four thousand years of life left."

Four thousand years old.

It looks like a lot, but it's actually very little.

If the Wu people cursed him again and burned his life, he would die without three strokes!

This is what worries me the most!

"Don't worry. The altar used by the witches to cast spells is here. This stone platform condenses the breath of the twelve witch gods of the witches. It is extremely ancient and unique."

The Yinming Ghost Emperor threw a stone platform and snorted coldly: "Hmph, if this seat knows the magic of witchcraft, just use this stone platform as an altar and curse it to death!"

Um? altar?

Witchcraft?

Lu Li's eyes fell on the stone platform altar, remembering the system prompt just now.

Could it be that the second genius searched by the All-Heaven Palace is a genius of the Wu clan?

If it is true, then, his chance for revenge has come!