The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1900 Opening of Ancient Formation Seal

The mountain shook instantly.

"Miraculous Doctor Zhou, where are we going...ah!"

Asking Dai Linna who was traveling around, before she finished speaking, she felt a shaking feeling similar to an earthquake.

During this unsteady sway, Dai Lina instinctively stretched out her hand to tug on Zhou You's sleeve, and after she stabilized her body, she asked nervously, "What's going on?"

Using the weight pendant to stabilize his figure and wander around, he also felt very baffled by all this. Before he could answer Dai Lina, he suddenly thought of the vast and boundless library in the jade slip that Fat Tiger had given to him before.

"Ah Gu." Although he only had a glimpse at that time, Zhou You subconsciously lowered his head to look at the pale suzerain in his arms.

After seeing the hand seals of the old soul, he made a series of extremely complicated palm prints.

Those ancient palm prints remained condensed, suspended in the void, as if a certain link had been opened.

Suddenly, Fuzhi wandered around in his mind for an instant as if he understood something. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice:
"You figured all this out?"

In such an inquiry, Zhou You's tone was not angry or unhappy, he was just asking about one thing and got an answer, that's all.

As for the suzerain who was held in Zhou You's arms, his eyebrows were stern, and he didn't answer.

But no matter how pale the suzerain's face is at this moment, she feels as if she is too weak to stand at this moment, and what can only be held in Zhou You's arms is just her body.

"Miraculous doctor Zhou..." Dai Linna managed to stabilize her figure, first looked at Zhou You and then at the suzerain in his arms, and she who wanted to say something, subconsciously took it back.

And wandering around without getting an answer, but I already have the answer in my heart.

At this moment, whether the landslides and ground cracks around him sounded, or the earth trembled and the mountains shook, for Zhou You, the only person who could look down on the ground was the suzerain who was close in his arms.

"Is that the opening seal?" Qin Lin originally wanted to say something to Zhou You, but her eyes were attracted by the ancient seal in the void that seemed to be moved by an invisible giant hand.

Complicated, heavy, and timeless seals appeared silently in the void. As the suzerain made more and more seals, those shackles also fell off layer by layer.

Looking at the old soul with no blood on his face, it moved with a pair of jade hands, which were obviously powerless hands, but now they have earth-shaking abilities, even Zhou You, at this time, I really felt that paleness , sickly, has always been a drag on her body, not the real soul.

"Oh!"

And just when everyone was stunned by the ancient formation in the void, the white-browed monk handed over Nie Yuezheng's spear with the power of wind and fire, and volleyed against him again.

The collision of the two forces made a loud noise of thunder on the ground.

And behind the loud noise, the white-browed monk seemed to have been emptied of strength, and his figure was instantly elongated by something, and finally returned to a beam of colorful light illusoryly.

Before the colorful light fell to the ground, the voice shouted eagerly:
"Quick, this is the only chance to open the ancient inkstone meow!"

But at this time, after facing each other, Nie Yuezheng, whose strength had completely collapsed, was completely surrounded by the wind and fire force of the white-browed cultivator.

The wind helped the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. In just an instant, Nie Yuezheng's whole body was already scorched black, as if he had been scorched by a fire, and he let out a shrill and painful scream.

"what--"

Amidst his screams, the power of the colorful light transformed by the monk who controls the power of wind and fire is also constantly shortening.

Until the end, the light that fell on the ground turned back into a big colorful cat, falling on Zhou You's shoulder.

"Fat tiger?"

Zhou You was originally looking at the suzerain's gaze, but was attracted by the big cat on his shoulder.

That white-browed monk with the power to absolutely suppress Nie Yuezheng is actually this ancient spirit tiger?Zhou You's eyes widened instantly at the fact he just discovered.

At this time, Zhou You was even more puzzled than the fat tiger turned into a man:

"Is this the legendary ancient inkstone?"

Fat Tiger, who seemed to have been exhausted from the fight just now, was now paralyzed on Zhou You's shoulders with limp limbs.

He was like an ordinary person after a [-]-meter long-distance race. After panting for a while, he complained weakly:

"It's not because you are too weak, not to mention that you can't control the Fentian Sword, even with the monster Miezhu around, you can't control the inner demon!"

Heart demon?

Disliked as a "weak" wandering around, he asked with a confused face: "What does the ancient inkstone have to do with my demons? No, what are you planning to do?"

"Naturally..."

Fat Tiger gasped again, and was about to answer weakly, when he suddenly seemed to have discovered something, he who seemed to have run out of energy just now, almost jumped up at this moment, and reminded in shock: "Not good! "

Perhaps it was because the information was received too much in an instant, and the brain wandered around in chaos, and it took half a beat to react.

"Go back!"

Without Fat Hu's reminder, Zhou You had already taken half a step back when he felt the sound of breaking through the air.

But even though he reacted quickly and his subsequent movements were not slow, the speed of the thing coming through the air was really fast.

Fat Tiger's "Tui" hadn't finished yet, when an invisible force hit Zhou You in front of him.

Even with the colorful barrier thrown out by the ancient spirit tiger's tail, Zhou You still felt the bone-chilling coldness.

Before he could clearly see what it was, he suddenly felt as if the old soul in his arms had been hit by something, and his body trembled slightly:

"puff--!"

Subconsciously, he turned sideways and wanted to block the ground for the old soul, but before he could see what the sound of breaking through the air was, he lowered his head and saw that the person he was holding in his arms had already spit out a mouthful of blood.

The invisible piercing sound was like sharp swords. Even though Zhou You had tried his best to dodge those invisible "sharp swords", he could still feel that the breathing of the suzerain in his arms seemed to become weaker and weaker.

"not good!"

And Fat Tiger reminded loudly: "The seal is about to collapse!"

Speaking of this, the ancient spirit tiger suddenly reacted, turned his head and said eagerly to the suzerain: "The opportunity to lure the other party to the bait is only this time!"

The seal formed in the hands of the suzerain has already fallen into the void. Although it has not collapsed, it has become shaken. However, I don't know if it is because of the reminder from the ancient spirit tiger, or because she has put all her eggs in one basket.

"open--"

The suzerain who kept spitting out blood simply used the blood as a medium to erupt a majestic majesty all over her body. With the word "open" in her low voice, a certain passage seemed to open in the void, and a powerful attraction would draw the people present ...

(End of this chapter)