The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3329 Successfully Anti-kill Puppet Yan
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Fat Tiger had to emphasize again: "I don't know where the suzerain is, but you were imprisoned in Fang Tian's painting halberd by the boss. Before leaving, you gave me three paper cranes. The formation is combined with half of her fighting spirit, and the last one just now was refined from the Lingbao Sound Transmission Stone."

Seeing Zhou You's deep eyes and silence, Fat Tiger, who was worried about his boss, had to explain in detail:
"The suzerain is famous in the prehistoric world for deriving the secrets of the sky and counting exhaustive strategies. Even the Guanhai clan has been instructed by her, so when he left Fang Tianhuaji, he said that if the boss was in danger of life in the future, the three paper cranes might It can save lives!"

In the current situation, the only thing Zhou You can do is to break through distraction.

The so-called can't be broken, don't stand, put it to death and then live!
It's just that Zhou You had to ask the question clearly before this, so as not to worry about it and go crazy when breaking through the bottleneck.

"Boss, I know that you are looking for the suzerain, but this does not affect life and death, does it?"

Fat Tiger seemed to know what Zhou You was going to ask, so he took the initiative to confess and be lenient.

After all, it's like shooting mosquitoes with a cannon, it's not like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!

"We have to live first before we can have a future..." Fat Tiger reminded weakly.

The reason is this way, but Zhou Youqi is really angry about Fat Tiger's concealment of the paper crane.

But right now is not the time to talk about this, so no matter how angry he is, he can only close his eyes, let go of the soul temporarily, and reorganize the strength in his body.

Under the guidance of the power of the paper crane belonging to the suzerain, while Zhou You was being sacrificed in the treasure vase, he was completely out of order at the beginning, then he found experience from failure, and in the end he was completely able to reverse the black mist to provide Self-cultivation.

Zhou You couldn't see day and night in the bottle, time passed, so he could only consume all the black poisonous mist power in the sun and moon bottle to cultivate his own killing law.

Either be refined, or refine the opponent!
"Oh!"

The meridians of the whole body and even the dantian were oppressed in the vase, and Zhou You, who was almost recast, really calmed down. From the beginning, he could only survive with the power of paper cranes, but later on after refining the black mist, he even hit the general by mistake. The Fentian Sword, which was repaired by Wan Qiyu, has been completely repaired!

With the complete accumulation of power, Zhou You, who had recovered the Fentian Sword, only needed one move of "Wind Up", and the Sun Moon Cosmic Bottle, which lost the power of the black poisonous mist, was easily broken.

"Crash..."

The treasure vase enlarged due to the sacrifice, after Zhou You replaced the fan with a sword and used the "Twelve Styles of the Universe", it seemed like a building collapsed.

Zhou You broke open the vase, opened his blood-colored eyes, and waved at Yan Zhongtian, who was still meditating and manipulating the vase, hoping to refine a puppet for his precious son's remnant soul.

"Shh!"

Yan Zhongtian would never have thought that the Sun Moon Cosmic Bottle would break.

What made him feel even more unbelievable was that Zhou You, who should have been sacrificed to blood, could still come out of the bottle.

Looking at Zhou You's red eyes, with blood flowing in them, like a demon from hell, Yan Zhongtian was very surprised.

"laugh"

Zhou You sneered, "I'm curious."

Yan Zhongtian was extremely puzzled, even if Zhou You hadn't been refined by the Sun Moon Bottle, after being attacked by himself, it was impossible for him to be so energetic and radiant.

"what have you done?"

He checked the shattered Sun and Moon Vase with spiritual power, and found that the killing aura inside had disappeared. Yan Zhongtian couldn't believe it: "This is the bloody aura comparable to hell. How could you..."

To this, Zhou You replied a little casually: "The facts are right in front of us, so why is this impossible?"

Zhou You looked at Yan Zhongtian, and drew out the Fentian Sword.

"Since you've finished asking questions, it's my turn to ask. Your ghost-faced son, who is allied with the demons from outside the territory, should not talk about souls under the real fire of Sanwei, and he won't have a share in reincarnation, right?"

Everyone has something that cannot be touched, even a monk who is fighting for his life.

For example, the old soul is to Zhou You, and the son is to Yan Zhongtian, which can hardly be touched by the dragon's Nilin.

"Damn!"

However, the puppet manipulated by Yan Zhongtian hadn't finished saying "death" when he was cut into two pieces from head to toe by Zhou You holding the Fentian Sword.

After shaking away the blood mist with sword energy, Zhou You looked at the shattered vase, and said in a cool tone, "It's too long-winded!"

"Pretending to be so cool, I'll give you full marks, Boss!"

Fat Tiger, who had just crawled out of the broken vase, happened to see Zhou Youfan kill the puppet. Even though he was so affected by the poisonous fog that he couldn't even shake his tail, he still insisted on saying something.

Only then did Abyss Formation realize that something was wrong with Wan Qiyu and other souls on Zhou You's side, so they were able to reconnect.

"Hey, boss, leave that vase behind!"

Wan Chengyu didn't have time to ask what happened. Although he was a soul, he was able to repair the Fentian Sword, and he could see the benefits of the Sun Moon Cosmic Bottle at a glance.

What do you want this broken bottle for?
Zhou You raised his eyebrows slightly.

But before he asked any more questions, he heard a voice:
"Boom!"

At the same time, the clouds in the sky began to gather, and the clear sky darkened rapidly.

Fat Tiger, who had just climbed out of the shards of the vase, raised his head weakly, and all the hair on his body was frightened in an instant.

"I'll go, Jie Lei!"

Zhou You glanced at the sky, and without saying a word, he waved Fat Tiger and sent the fragments of the sun, moon and universe bottles that Wan Qiyu wanted into the heart of the abyss.

In fact, if Zhou Youwei hadn't absorbed all the black poisonous mist in the vase, that is, the refining power of the blood evil spirit in Yan Zhongtian's mouth, and compressed it again and again, to deal with the puppet, there would be no need to swing the Fentian sword at all. , Just come directly to Jielei.

"Boom—"

With the thunder, the dark clouds in the sky gathered and piled up at an incredible speed, and in a blink of an eye, there was a strong wind and the dark clouds covered the sky.

Thousands of miles away, the puppet manipulated by distraction was split into two pieces, and Yan Zhongtian, who had no time to withdraw, spat out blood. He was injured by backlash, and before he had time to meditate to repair his injuries, he flashed his body and rushed out of the secret room immediately.

"This is going to cross the catastrophe!"

Yan Zhongtian looked at the lightning and thunder in the distance, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Damn it! Why, why did the vase..."

Thousands of miles away, Yan Zhongtian's panic-stricken Zhou You didn't know that at this moment, facing the thunder disaster that had already arrived, maybe it was the paper crane power remaining in his body, or maybe it was because he had just walked through life and death that made him extremely calm now. .

Violent thunder continued one after another, and the dark clouds were brewing with shocking thunder and lightning, flashing from time to time,

Having accumulated enough energy, the thick purple thunder and lightning, like a tree branch, slashed straight towards the ground.

(End of this chapter)