Han Chujiu didn't raise his head, and raised his hand.

The outside of the Medicine King Hall, which seemed to be covered in fog, was lit, and every grass and a tree was clearly visible.

"Let's open your dog eyes and see clearly. If you want to seek death in vain, waste that boy Di Mingjue's destiny [Seal], then go out!"

Xinglang: "Medical King, let us see clearly..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a bird passing by outside.

Immediately afterwards, dense sword energy roared.

In the blink of an eye, the bird was cut into minced meat, and blood rain fell down.

The calm outside returned to its original state, but Han Ye and Xinglang took a breath.

"The sword formation has spread here!"

"In this way, the entire [Tianyan District] has fallen?!"

Ying Mei also raised her head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, with dark colors rolling in her eyes, "How did Di Beixuan do it?"

Yes, how did Di Beixuan do it?

Even the emperor can't do it.

When Emperor Beixuan was the Emperor of the Extreme Domain, he could not control the Forbidden Land Sword Formation at all.

Han Chujiu sneered, "Who said that this was what Di Beixuan did? Just because of him, he deserves it?"

"If it's not Di Beixuan, who will it be?"

Han Ye frowned tightly, "The entire Immortal Cultivation Continent, the person who can compare with our Lord is at most a master Luo Yunxiao, the Lord of the Netherworld."

But it is obvious that it is impossible for Luo Yunxiao.

Moreover, Luo Yunxiao could not control the sword formation in the forbidden area of ​​the extreme domain.

Those who can control the Forbidden Land Sword Formation must have the bloodline of the Mo clan.

Han Chujiu rolled his eyes, "Even you lord doesn't know, how do I know?"

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "I only know that if you king cannot stop this person, the entire extreme realm will fall. No... or it should be said that the three realms and six paths will all change."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of energy began to flow from the center of the Medicine King Hall.

The bluestone brick floor seemed to have turned into water and fluctuated slowly.

Three figures appeared in the Medicine King's Hall.

"elder brother--!!"

Han Chujiu rushed over and picked up Mr. Chang. The pill pinched between his fingers quickly inserted into his mouth, "Brother, are you okay?"

"Pojun!" Han Ye and the other two gathered around Pojun and Di Ting.

"Your Highness, you can also help you see Pojun!"

Han Chujiu is now only concerned about old man Chang’s life and death, and he can’t care about seeing the injuries of Po Jun and Di Ting.

Impatiently, he threw a porcelain bottle for them, and carried Mr. Chang to the couch beside him.

However, as time passed, Po Jun and Chang Lao, who had taken the pill, showed no sign of any improvement in their injuries.

The life aura of the two men became weaker and weaker.

"Medical King, the healing pill seems useless, what should I do?!"

Han Chujiu was more anxious than them. He heard a banging explosion in the alchemy furnace.

The cold sweat on the forehead slid down, and the clothes on the body were soaked in cold sweat.

Han Chujiu gritted his teeth and took out another pill and stuffed it into the mouth of Mr. Chang.

The next moment, a layer of frost appeared on Mr. Chang's body.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture.

"Medical King, this is..."

Han Chujiu threw the remaining pills to Han Ye and said only, "This is [Frozen Pill], which can ensure that their vital signs stay at this moment, but if there is no special method, if you want to solve them, you can only wait ten years later. Whether Po Jun and the others will take them, you will decide for yourself!"
Chapter completed!