Draw! The battle between Ji XVII and Hou Yi's descendant Su Mo finally decided the winner, and the two gave up everything, and finally fell to the ground at the same time, in this regard, the Netherworld Emperor, as a witness, did not hesitate to directly declare this duel a draw.

"Quick! Fast! ”

A group of sectarian physicians led by the Hundred Herb Venerable swooped down on the dueling platform in a wind-like manner, roasting a nearly half-cooked bird, exuding a faint aroma of meat, and a tall bald bird directly frozen into ice cubes to prevent its injuries from further deteriorating. The next moment, a group of doctors rushed back to the sect camp with such a piece of ice mounds frozen with bald birds.

Almost without the slightest hesitation, the Dapeng bird, which had been burned by the fire of the sun, was thrown into a cauldron with a pungent and strange smell by this group of frenzied doctors, and cooked vigorously. Looking at the appearance of this group of people dancing around the cauldron, those who don't know think that this is giving up treatment and preparing to take the unlucky Golden-winged Dapeng as a dish.

Fortunately, when everyone looked at the dynamics of the sect with a frightened face, the yellow-skinned mink hundred herbs with the status of Mount Tai Beidou in the Kyushu physician community stood in front of this cauldron with a pungent smell in time, and the respected yellow-skinned mink raised his hand and crushed two Qianyuan Guben Dan and sprinkled them into the cauldron, and the words in his mouth began to read, and in the next moment, the pungent smell in the original medicine tripod changed in an instant, and the rich and aromatic medicinal fragrance spread around.

The rich medicinal fragrance is very penetrating, and what is even more shocking is that even if you are dozens of miles away, you can inhale a faint medicinal fragrance in the wind, which makes the people who inhale the medicinal fragrance can't help but feel inspired! Some monks who knew a little about medicinal power even trembled and looked at the cauldron that the sect had put out, two flavors! There were at least two holy herbs cooked in that cauldron!

It's just an ordinary novice disciple. Is it so exaggerated?! The onlookers looked at the sect in amazement, it was worthy of being the first holy land in Kyushu Demon Clan sect. What is inadvertently revealed between this raised hand is a shocking stroke!

Only a very few people knew how serious Ji Seventeen's situation was now, and he forcibly promoted high-level magic techniques in the Jindan Realm. In addition to the fact that he had already reached the limit, he had a tragic hand-to-hand battle with Su Mo in close combat, and it could be said that when the Hundred Herb Venerable and the others rushed to the dueling platform, Ji Seventeen was still hanging with his life in one breath!

"The bloodline collapses, it needs to be stabilized immediately, take the phoenix blood grass!" Sweeping his eyes at the bald bird that had almost disappeared with his eyes closed and his breath was faint, the eyes of the Hundred Herb Venerable who controlled the heat of the medicine tripod narrowed, and he immediately ordered again.

Another holy medicine-grade treasure medicine was thrown into the medicine pod! The onlookers swallowed. Heartache for the extravagant waste of interception, as for it? Although the golden-winged roc did fight quite tragically, he could be saved by taking a superb elixir that could raise the flesh and bones of a dead person, as for such a luxury and waste.

The phoenix blood grass was thrown into the medicine tripod, and the top of the medicine tripod suddenly glowed with a faint red glow. However, the Hundred Herb Venerable standing beside the medicine tripod did not let go of his frowning brows, looking at Ji Seventeen, who was pale in the medicine tripod, the hundred herb Venerable quickly thought about countermeasures.

"Physical burns are easy to heal, but mental tarsal fire is extremely difficult to clear, Baicao. I'll leave it to this seat to solve. Just when the Hundred Herb Venerable was having a headache about how to solve the problem of Ji Seventeen's soul, a flat sentence sounded in the ears of the Hundred Herb Venerable, and the Hundred Herb Venerable was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the Netherworld Lord in a purple imperial robe quietly appearing behind her.

"Master!" Bai Herb Venerable immediately patted his head. The incarnation of the Netherworld Emperor of the Tongtian Sect Master really made the Hundred Herb Venerable a little uncomfortable for a while, and he was stunned for a long time before he thought about it for a long time, forgetting that the incarnation of the Netherworld Emperor Monarch of his own sect leader was a real soul power. The Netherworld Emperor who is in charge of the Netherworld Dao, there is no one in the entire Kyushu who has a stronger soul control than this!

He didn't say much, the Nether Emperor just raised his hand. A soul glowing with a dark blue light suddenly appeared in the hand of Zhao Ping, the incarnation of the Netherworld Emperor, and the illusory figure of Peng Bird appeared in the sphere condensed by this dark blue soul.

And at this very moment. Originally, the golden sun divine fire on the soul body of the Peng Bird that existed like maggots on the tarsal bones also disappeared in an instant, and the Netherworld Emperor held the soul jade in his hand. Just holding it, the breath of the Netherworld Emperor, the supreme king of the Netherworld, silently penetrated, influenced, and nourished Ji Seventeen, the soul that had been hit hard by the fire of the sun.

The figure of the emperor holding Ji XVII's soul dissipated again, and in a trance, the emperor with one of the most noble status in Kyushu had returned to his throne, but there was one more soul jade in his hand than before.

The emperor looked in the direction of the Wu clan, where there was also an extra pool of blood, and Su Mo, the descendant of Houyi who was also severely injured with Ji Seventeen, was now soaking in this pool of blood, receiving the treatment of witch blood. The purple-robed emperor waved his hand, and in the stunned gaze of the Wu clan, a faint netherworld power swept across the blood pool, and suddenly Su Mo, who was suffering from witch blood treatment in the blood pool, instantly looked a little better.

This saint of the Sect even gave rescue to the Wu Clan? A group of great witches looked at the purple-robed emperor with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth in astonishment, and then he was stunned, this person who would give a helping hand was also a matter of course, the incarnation of this heavenly saint who appeared in front of the Wu people, his identity was the controller of the Netherworld, the Netherworld Emperor.

At this time, the Wu clan, who was still a dweller of the Netherworld, was his people in the eyes of this emperor, and it was normal to be rescued by this emperor. After a little thought, the Wu clan figured out the reason.

There was silence for a moment for these witches of the witch clan glanced at each other, and finally a witch of the witch clan who looked afraid of force stood up and bowed respectfully in the direction where the Netherworld Emperor was located, anyway, this emperor is the supreme king of the Netherworld, and the first thing to confirm if the Wu clan wants to leave the Netherworld is whether this monarch is willing to let him go, so respect for this monarch is still quite necessary.

Calmly sweeping the people of the Wu clan on the Ethereal Mountain, the purple-robed emperor said indifferently: "What's the matter? ”

"Emperor, I wonder if I can change the next few witch realm duels?" The Great Witch of the Wu Clan gritted his teeth and asked the purple-robed Emperor with a slightly uneasy question.

"Huh?" The purple-robed emperor was slightly stunned, and the originally noisy Qianli Lotus Pond was also much quieter at this moment, and countless eyes fell on the person of the Wu clan on the Ethereal Mountain who dared to make a proposal to the emperor who represented death.

"Emperor, don't you think the one-on-one duel is too boring? In this case, why not merge the next few duels into one, and let a few witch soldiers and a few demon cultivators of the demon clan have a duel on the same stage. ”

The purple-robed emperor glanced at the witch clan who dared to make suggestions to him with interest, smiled slightly, and said as if asking: "In that case, do you know who set the rules for this lich gambling fight?" You don't have to answer, this seat can tell you directly, the decision of this lich gambling battle was made by the queen earth lady in the reincarnation temple of the underworld at the same time as this seat, do you know that your current behavior is provoking the authority of the two saints? ”

The purple-robed emperor's relaxed words made the witch clan's forehead full of cold sweat in an instant.

However, when the great witch of the Wu clan showed fear, the purple-robed emperor's fluttering words came again: "But it doesn't matter, I think it's funny for you to say this." In the name of this seat, your proposal is approved by this seat! (To be continued......)