Chapter 342: People from the Witch Clan, Witchcraft

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Huanglong Island.

Inside a half-mountain cave.

A skinny old man, wearing gorgeous leather clothes and holding a golden bone witch staff, sat on a stone chair in the middle of the cave.

This old man has an evil shaman god with a human body and a snake tail tattooed on his body.

The evil god's eyes flickered with blood, as if he could come alive at any moment and choose people to devour.

It's a wizard priest!

Next to the witch priest, stood a burly man more than ten feet tall.

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

Ferocious and lifelike!

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

The voice of the wizard priest was hoarse and low.

"Priest, please forgive me! I... haven't sensed it yet!"

The burly man beside him looked ashamed.

"Is that rumor false?"

The wizard priest looked surprised.

A month ago, a piece of gossip suddenly spread.

That immortal temple is actually a war temple.

There are billions of ancient skills sealed inside, and every skill is supremely mysterious. As long as you enter it, you can get these skills!

It's a pity that only the truly unparalleled geniuses who have suppressed the world for eternity can enter it.

Lu Li is the first one to enter!

The news spread like wildfire.

Suddenly, demons, Buddhas, lichs...all the monks were looking for this mysterious war temple.

However, no one was found.

Just when everyone thought it was a lie, someone suddenly reported that Bu Lianhua, the saint of the Abyss Spirit Clan, had entered the Temple of War.

He also obtained Lu Li's Kunpeng Demon God Skill.

Soon, the rumors were confirmed.

There is also a rumor that the exercises in the Temple of War are exchanged for one.

The whole world was shocked.

The major forces sent countless geniuses to search for the Temple of War, just to redeem the techniques inside.

Of course, Lu Li, the peerless genius who was the first to enter it, is also talked about.

Lu Li also earned the title of the number one genius in the world!

After all, the War Temple was born because Lu Li broke through the Nascent Soul.

At the same time, more people were curious about what skills Lu Li had obtained in the Temple of War.

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

"Lu Li must have been hidden by the Yinming Ghost Emperor. Humph, but it doesn't matter! No matter how deep he hides, if the Witch God wants him to die at the third watch, he will never survive the fifth watch!"

The witch priest has a murderous aura.

Boom.

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

"Meet the priest!"

As soon as the old man in black robe came in, he immediately knelt down on one knee, made a fist with his right hand, placed it on his left chest, and gave a respectful salute.

"Have you bought everything?"

The wizard priest asked slowly.

"Priest, you have bought everything! Everything is here! You can open an altar directly here to practice the curse to kill the land carp!" The old man in black robe nodded heavily.

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

They are all demonic beast inner elixirs, bones, and blood.

There are also eyeballs and other strange things that make people feel chilled.

Full of blood!

It looked like it had just been cut.

"good!"

The priest of the witch clan suddenly stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes: "How dare you, Lu Li, ruin the important affairs of our witch clan and cause the resurrection of the witch god to fail! Today, I will curse him to death and steal his soul as a sacrifice. Spirit of the Witch God! Emperor Agu, let’s begin!”

"Yes, priest!"

The burly man on the side received the order with a urn sound.

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

The stone platform was pitch black, with dark red blood stains solidifying on it. It was in the shape of an oblique trapezoid.

The top is square and smooth as a mirror.

The burly man took out three incense sticks made from bones, about the thickness of a thumb, lit them, and inserted them in front of the stone platform.

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

Suddenly.

Buzz.

Only a trembling sound was heard, the stone platform was bright with blood, and the shadow of a shaman god emerged from the stone platform, looming.

The extremely low roar of the Witch God resounded throughout the cave.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe quickly activated the restriction and sealed off the surroundings of the cave to block all prying eyes.

At this time, the burly man grabbed the eyes, monster bones, flesh and blood and other strange things on the ground with his big hand. Bloody flames erupted from his palm and began to burn.

A few blinks of an eye.

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

"Aku Mahatata..."

The burly man began to recite strange witchcraft spells.

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

A strange scene appeared.

These ashes mixed with the witch's blood actually condensed, and finally condensed into an ashes human figure, standing on the stone platform.

If you look closely, you will see that the face of this ash humanoid has the facial features of Lu Li!

"Priest, please!"

The burly man bowed deeply and stepped aside.

The priest of the witch clan suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the stone platform, with a black and fierce look in his eyes: "Boy, if you dare to ruin the important affairs of our witch clan, today is the day of your death!"

As he spoke, he slammed the golden witch staff in his hand.

A buzzing sound.

The golden witch wand shone with black light, and like a living snake, it swam to his body and got inside.

next moment.

The snake-tailed witch god with a human body and a snake tail embroidered on the body of the old priest suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two slender hair-like blood-red lights, which suddenly pierced the ashes of the human figure on the stone platform.

Like two sharp arrows!

Then, the old priest suddenly raised his hand, stabbed the witch staff, and stabbed the ash humanoid hard.

"Hakumatata, Jiliguala, Aruba..."

Weird spells began to resound throughout the cave.

On the old priest's body, the blood light of the Witch God with a body and a snake's tail shines even brighter.

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

boom.

The next moment, the blood light suddenly swelled and turned 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 old man in black robes looked solemn and immediately stepped aside.

This is the most powerful move among witchcraft and magic. It burns the enemy's life span through the air!

Kill invisible!

But similarly, such a domineering and vicious spell also comes at a huge price.

Also burn your own life!

This is a magic trick that will lead to death!

However, the priest is a powerful person who has the ability to transcend tribulations. Coupled with the blood of the witch clan, he is born with longevity. Even if he was injured in the battle to transcend tribulations, he still has more than 9,000 lifespans. He can't curse a mere Nascent Soul. Next words.

That guy Lu Li will definitely die!

The burly man thought with murderous intent.

As long as the ashes figure on the altar burns out, Lu Li's lifespan will be exhausted and his body will die!

soon.

As he watched, one of the Ember Man's hands burned away.

This means that the five-hundred-year lifespan of the land carp has been directly burned!

The old priest's face was still rosy.

Another hand burned off.

The old priest's face paled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, he did not stop doing it. He still held the golden witch staff steadily, poking the ash humanoid, and kept chanting curses in his mouth.

The bloody flames on his body continued to burn fiercely.

After three breaths.

One of the Cinder Manoid's legs was burned off.

Another five hundred years of life disappeared.

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

A Nascent Soul that has just made a breakthrough is usually about 1,500 years old. Why is this Lu Li still not dead?

The burly man and the old man in black robes on the side also cast surprised glances.

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

snort!

He doesn't believe it!

The great monk who has overcome the tribulation cannot curse a little guy in the early stage of Nascent Soul to death!

boom!

As soon as the old priest thought, the flames all over his body suddenly burst out, shining brightly.

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