Grey gas.
Thick gray gas.
In Lingdao Bamboo House, 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 at the system panel again.
The upper limit of lifespan is falling madly!
9999.
...
9499.
...
8365.
...
A few blinks of an eye directly lost more than a thousand lifespan.
If this continues, without a cup of tea, his lifespan will be lost and his life will die.
Moreover, Lu Li clearly felt the vitality of his flesh passing by.
Discharge like a dam flood.
The hands and feet began to become weak.
The mind is also dizzy!
How is this going?
Lu Li was frightened and uncertain, without any hesitation, he shouted:
"Head, help!"
The huge sound resounded throughout the spirit island.
Snapped.
The void shattered, an ancient golden bridge blasted out, and the ghost emperor Yin Ming appeared out of thin air stepping on the golden bridge and appeared beside Lu Li.
"Huh? What happened?"
Yin Ming Guidi's blue eyes twinkled with golden gleams, shooting all over the place.
Did not find the enemy.
"Head, I think someone is messing with me! This mass of frustration has just appeared!"
Lu Li raised his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.
"Grey Qi?" When Yin Ming Ghost Emperor heard it, he immediately moved his eyes, his eyes sharp, and he stared directly at the gray Qi in the center of Lu Li's eyebrows.
Then, his expression changed.
"This is the witchcraft of the witch race! Someone is casting the witchcraft, burning your life!"
Yin Ming Guidi's eyes showed cold light.
"What? Witchcraft? Witch people?"
Lu Li's heart sank.
In just a few short breaths, his life span dropped by more than two thousand!
Now there is only more than 6,000 years of life left!
"This magic spell is very weird and impossible to guard against, but you don't have to worry about it. You have eaten so many elixir, the supreme divine pill, and the lifespan is long. If the person who casts the spell wants to kill you, he has to waste it. A short period of effort! This period of time is enough for me to find him and stab Naihe Bridge into his back door!"
Yin Ming Guidi's eyes were cold.
boom.
The ancient golden bridge erupted with astonishing golden light, blasted into the void suddenly, and disappeared without seeing the ghost emperor.
next moment.
Two figures appeared beside Lu Li.
It was a young man in a white shirt, and an old woman in a white robe with a whirlpool of gray air on his face.
It is the ancestor of the old Yinlong and Mermaid Island!
"Boy, don't worry, we two old guys are guarding you, you're fine. If something happens, because you borrowed my Dao Sword, I will burn you two more simulation puppet beauties of the Dao League leader every year. "
The old Yinlong was a little gloating.
"Don't scare Lu Li."
The ancestors of Mermaid Island immediately interrupted, and calmly said: "Lu Li, the ghost emperor Yin Ming has recently increased his cultivation base, so he should find the person who casts the spell soon, don't worry."
The voice was hoarse, but kind.
"good……"
Lu Li nodded, just about to say something.
His face suddenly changed.
Because, on the system panel, the life limit is going crazy:
8211...7366...6472...4500!
4500!
Only four thousand and five hundred years old left!
Two or three more times, the upper limit of the lifespan of the land carp was returned to zero, and it died immediately!
...
Huanglong Island.
Half-hill cave house.
puff!
puff!
puff!
puff!
puff!
The priest of the Witch tribe spouted five mouthfuls of black real blood in a row, which fell 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, and then nine points of shock.
Finally, spout a fifth mouthful of Witch Clan's true blood.
This witch priest old man has a face like golden paper, his eyes wide as a bell, and his face is full of disbelief: "How is it possible! How can this kid not die!"
The voice was weak, as if dying.
In front of him, on the stone altar, the head and half of the body of the ashes remained.
The human snake-tailed witch **** on the witch priest old man shot out two blood lights, staring at this ashes head.
The golden bone witch stick was also stuck on this ashes head.
"Not dead yet?"
"Is it impossible?"
The burly man on the side and the black-robed old man were equally shocked.
This magic spell, insidious and strange, burns life, and kills people invisible, it is the supreme magic spell of the witch clan to shock the heavens.
A mere land carp, in the early Yuanying stage, under the curse of the priest, could it survive for so long?
Damn it!
"I have burned out my 5,000-year-old lifespan. How could this land carp not die? There is still half of the body left, that is, half of the lifespan! Could it be that this boy Yuanying's cultivation base has already lived for thousands of years? "
The witch priest stared his eyes and his voice trembled.
Hearing this, the burly man on the side, the black-robed old man looked shocked.
A monk Yuan Ying lives for thousands of years?
This is a joke!
The cultivator does not have such a long life span. How can a Yuan Ying manage to do it?
Does the land carp belong to a tortoise?
"Old man, try again!"
A ruthless color flashed in the eyes of the priest of the Witch tribe.
boom.
The blood-colored flames all over his body burned violently, burning the whole person, including the stone altar, into a huge blood-colored flame giant ball.
The human-shaped ashes of the Lu carp face burned away a bit.
However, at this moment, his thin old hand holding the Golden Bone Witch Staff also began to tremble.
What was even more shocking was that his black and green hair had turned white as frost at the temples and looked dull.
The whole person is shaky.
"Priest, let's stop! That Lu Li is the child of the destiny, and he has a Taoist instrument in his body. There must be adventures, and it is not surprising that there is no boundless life!"
The burly man quickly persuaded.
"Emperor A Gu is right. That Lu Li must have already felt something wrong, and started to ask for help. The Ghost Emperor Yin Ming will be killed soon!"
The black-robed old man looked worried.
Hearing this, the priest of the witch clan was unwilling and could only forcefully stop the magic spell.
Puff puff.
In an instant, the priest of the Witch tribe spouted three mouthfuls of old blood on the spot, and his whole person collapsed to the ground, his breath extremely weakened.
The realm fell directly from the complete robbery to the early stage of the robbery.
In addition, there are signs of falling round body realm.
This is the failure of witchcraft, the huge price of backlash!
"Priest, are you okay?"
The burly man and the black-robed old man hurriedly stepped forward to help them and asked with concern.
"This time I've been planted! That Lu Li is estimated to be the King of Ten Thousand Years! It has a life span of at least 10,000 years! Go! Go! Go! That Yin Ming Ghost Emperor has already been killed from the void!"
The priest of the witch tribe sensed the undercurrent surging in the void, his face changed drastically, and he forcibly lifted a mouthful of mana and spouted a magic talisman with his mouth open.
Hum.
The magic talisman gleamed red light, and countless mysterious and strange witch characters fell out, twisted and twisted, and finally condensed into a mysterious witch formation.
Surprisingly, it was the teleportation circle engraved on the stone pillar of the witch clan in the spirit emperor treasure house.
There was a boom.
The blood burst into the sky.
The three priests of the Witch tribe disappeared in the blood.
In the rush to escape, he didn't even have time to put away the stone altar.
"Sure enough, it is a member of the Wu Clan! Looking for death!"
In the void, the ghost emperor Yin Ming screamed coldly, guarding the ancient golden bridge, and slamming against the transmitting blood light.
With a bang.
The blood light seemed to shatter.
Faintly, a scream could still be heard.
"Humph."
Yin Ming Ghost Emperor stepped out of the void, his eyes were cold and fierce: "Forget you to go fast! However, if you are hit by the Naihe Bridge, no matter how high your cultivation base is, you will not survive next year!"
After that, he rolled his sleeves, put away the stone altar, and turned to escape into the void.
When he reappeared, he had already returned to the bamboo house on Lingdao.
"Head, how is it?"
Lu Li asked immediately.
"No one was caught, but I can see that old fellow! It's the priest of the Witch tribe! That fellow ran very fast, but he was hit by the Naihe Bridge. He died soon. You can customize your tomb in advance. It's the coffin! Lu Li, are you okay?"
Yin Ming Ghost Emperor frowned and looked at it.
According to his feelings, Lu Li's situation is very bad.
Full of vitality went halfway.
Lu Li's face was a bit ugly, and he shook his head: "Not very good, now, only a life span of less than four thousand years is left."
Four thousand years old.
It looks like a lot, but it's actually pitiful.
The Wu people come to curse him again and burn his lifespan. Without three blows, he will die!
This is the most worrying thing!
"Don't worry. The altar used by the Witch Clan to cast spells is here. This stone platform is condensed with the breath of the Witch Clan's twelve witch gods, which is extremely ancient and unique."
Yin Ming Ghost Emperor threw out a stone platform and snorted coldly: "Huh, if this seat is capable of witch curses, just use this stone platform altar to kill it!"
Um? altar?
Witchcraft?
Lu Li's eyes fell on the stone altar, remembering the system prompt just now.
Could it be that the second genius found in the Halls of Heaven was a genius of the Wu clan?
If it is true, then his chance for revenge is here!