Yun Lingzi, King Luo Tian, ​​and the Master of Creation were running around in the tomb palace.

King Xuanli's tomb palace is his demon palace in ancient times, with ninety-nine and eighty-one levels. He is currently on the bottom floor with Nanli Demon Saint, watching the Taoist saints who have broken through one floor after another.

The Demon Palace is engraved with countless ancient spells. Every floor tile and every piece of rubble is engraved with sinister and vicious killing spells.

Although the three Taoist saints had superb martial arts, they frequently suffered losses in the face of ancient curses.

Fortunately, the three of them are all beings who control the innate Qi. They join forces to sacrifice the innate Qi, the Creation Dao Qi, the Hunyuan Dao Qi, and the Yuanshi Dao Qi into the innate torrent, violently washing away the curses in the palace.

When the mana is exhausted, the master of creation controls the golden light of creation, and the endless ocean of brilliance draws vitality from the outside world and transforms it into three kinds of innate Dao Qi.

Watching them rush down one level at a time, Demon Saint Nanli hid his face while urging: "My lord, are you not ready yet?"

"It's done." The palace door opened, and the black mist slowly crawled out: "Although the preparation is very incomplete, with these ritual magic disks, it should be almost ready."

Three dark red magic disks rotated and flew out, colliding back and forth in the air, emitting a demonic sound. Densely dense innate characters were generated from this, covering the palace and pouring out.

Luo Tianwang and three others were the first to bear the brunt. They had just arrived on the fifty-seventh floor when they saw tags appearing around them.

"This is..." Luo Tianwang stared at the text beside him, which read: "The life span is 1,600 years, and the current age is 650 years."

"This is my lifespan and age?"

Looking at Master Chuanhua and Yun Lingzi, they also have labels around them.

There is a plaque above the head of the Master of Good Fortune that contains a ray of good fortune's golden light: "The life span is 1,900 years, and the current age is 820 years old."

"Wait a minute? Aren't you younger than me?" Luo Tianwang said in surprise: "Didn't you say that you are only five hundred years old this year?"

The old master of Creation Sect blushed, snorted and looked away.

What's the matter, are you not allowed to lie about my age? I am such a young immortal, only eight hundred years old.

Then, the two of them looked at Yun Lingzi at the same time.

Yun Lingzi was a Taoist boy who became an immortal in the last years of Emperor Ling's life. Everyone knows how old he is. But what surprised King Luo Tian and the Master of Creation was his lifespan.

"impossible……"

"Senior, how come you live longer than me?"

The Creation lineage is the best at maintaining health. The life span of Creation Sect Master is as long as 1,900 years, almost reaching the ultimate level of a true immortal. But in front of Yun Lingzi, he is completely insignificant.

Not only did he break through the limit of two thousand years, but his life span was as high as two thousand seven hundred years. Today, Yun Lingzi has not even finished half of his life span.

Yun Lingzi helped Luo Xin heal his injuries last time, but he has not yet fully recovered his magic power. After several attacks, his stamina is now a bit lacking. While panting, he looked at his own label and said calmly: "Is it weird? Back then, Pindao ate the Spirit Emperor.

Your Majesty’s elixir of longevity will naturally have a longer lifespan than that of ordinary immortals.”

The Spiritual Emperor’s elixir of longevity?

King Luo Tian and Master Creation had strange expressions.

The method of sacrificing the Spirit Emperor's elixir of life was extremely bloody. How many lives did Yun Lingzi sacrifice for the elixir of life he took?

…

The spell triggered by the secret ritual of the magic disk spread outside the magic palace. Everyone in Tiandu, Gujing, and even Li Sheng and the ancestor of the Chen family had a label around them, exposing the limit of their life span.

Concubine Dong's pupils shrank slightly when she saw that she had a life span of thirteen hundred years.

Although it is only a third of the time, knowing the limit of your lifespan is not good news.

She turned to look at the owner of Li Yi and the Demon Concubine.

Lichen's label is blank, while Mo Fei's label is obscured by fog and cannot be seen clearly.

Zhao Feiyan saw the blank label of the poster named Li Yi and said with a smile: "It seems that this spell can only show the living and cannot be effective on monsters like the poster who are neither alive nor dead."

"But the imperial concubine is different." The owner of Liyi saw the blurry mist: "So you're not dead?"

Concubine Dong was shocked and quickly looked at Zhao Feiyan. Isn't she the demon soul in the tomb?

The smile on Zhao Feiyan's face grew stronger, and Concubine Dong retreated silently. Based on her understanding of Zhao Feiyan, she was about to get angry.

The magic light suddenly appeared, and the head of the owner of Liyi immediately fell off.

Black blood spurted out from the neck, and countless tentacles shot towards Zhao Feiyan and Dong Fei. But before they could get close to Dong Fei, they were destroyed by a ball of black demonic flames.

…

There was a panic in Tiandu, Shancheng and Yunzhou.

All mortals have seen the limits of their lifespan.

But soon, the city lords appeased the residents and temporarily stabilized people's hearts. And the mortals also found a new way to play.

The life span limit defines life and death. If they die before their life span is exhausted, no matter how they try to die, they will not die.

Some people saw that they still had three years to live, so they tried to jump from the branches of the world as if they were bungee jumping.

Bang——

After falling to the ground and being smashed into a ball of flesh, he was quickly revived by a force of magic.

…

Tiantan and Peng Yu also saw the labels around them.

Kun Ang and the Seventh Princess are similar, both have a lifespan of six to seven hundred years. Only Peng Yu is different. His lifespan value keeps jumping. Sometimes it is five hundred, sometimes a thousand, which looks very strange.

The seventh princess wanted to ask in confusion.

But at this moment she didn't have the strength to speak at all.

She and Kun Ang struggled to hold on. The two of them formed the radiance of the sun and the moon, forming two balls of light around them, constantly accumulating energy.

Peng Yu suspended the Zhaowang Xuanzhang on his chest, held the two light balls with both hands, and drew the power of Kun Ang and the Seventh Princess to strengthen his Sun and Moon Divine Gang.

"Fortunately, I studied the Kunwu Shinto way before, and I have the Divine Gang seed in my body. By absorbing their Gang energy, I can directly become the fourth level of Divine Gang."

The three of them work together, and the power bred in the Temple of Heaven becomes more and more terrifying. The light of the sun and moon is about to move, and it seems that it will explode in the next moment.

…

While Nie Jingyuan was controlling the Huntian Gang Realm, he was observing his own labels. Like Peng Yu, his values ​​were also constantly jumping.

The Qiankun lineage has a lifespan equal to that of the world. Currently, Nie Jingyuan's world evolves normally, with values ​​fluctuating around three thousand years.

“This spell is the ancient ‘Secret Curse of Demonic Longevity’?”

Nie Jingyuan knew this curse.

This spell has no lethality. Its function is to forcibly display the life span of living beings. It also involves the avenue of cause and effect. As long as the life span is not exhausted, it will not die.

If you say you are eight hundred years old, you must die when you are eight hundred years old. Not one day earlier, not one day later.

Nie Jingyuan looked at Yun Xian'er and Long Mingwei and had an idea in his mind.

Zhuan Yang patrolled the periphery of Tiandu and observed his label: "Life span is eight hundred, current age is twenty-six."

Suddenly, Nie Jingyuan's voice sounded in his ears: "Zhuanyang, go help Yun Xian'er. Use your blood."

Zhuan Yang immediately woke up, picked up the red tassel gun, and rushed into the battlefield between Yun Xianer and Long Mingwei.

"Go away!"

Seeing Zhuan Yang coming towards him with a spear, Long Mingwei used 70% of his mana to strike out with a palm, causing his body to explode.

But at this time, Zhuan Yang's label lit up, and his broken body recovered again.

"It hurts so much!" The body can recover, but the pain still needs to be carried by oneself.

Zhuan Yang endured the severe pain and encouraged Haotian Gang to insert the red tassel gun into Long Mingwei's body.

Jumping up, he came to Yun Xian'er's side.

"Why are you here? Kun Hao needs you more."

"I'll go over in a while." Zhuan Yang gasped, cut his palm and pressed it on Mi Tian Ling: "I'll help you temporarily unseal Mi Tian Ling."

Yun Xian'er was startled when she saw Zhuan Yang's blood forcing the immortal sealing technique to appear.

Not far away, Long Mingwei forced out the red tassel gun and activated the Daotian Golden Furnace to kill Zhuan Yang.

Soon, Zhuan Yang recovered. But this time, the blood stains on his forehead did not recover.

"Boy, you're dead!"

Long Mingwei's face was ferocious: "So what about the innate karma, just refine it into the treasure. No magic spell can protect you!"

He picked up the golden furnace again and pressed down on Zhuan Yang.

Bang——

The Haotian Gang exploded, and the long golden and red silk ribbon danced like a dragon, entangled the Daotian Golden Furnace and threw it to the horizon.

Mi Tianling's power was fully activated, and the curse cast by the monks from the Sixth Palace of Luotian was destroyed at the same time as well as Peng Yu's sealing technique of the universe.

"I am here, you can't kill him."

The yin and yang energy from all directions rushed in crazily, and Yun Xianer's magic power increased further.

The third level of Sanxian, the fourth level of Sanxian... In one breath, he stayed at the ninth level of Sanxian.
Chapter completed!