On the third floor, Zhu Chongshan's white tiger has torn the golden dragon to pieces.

"What a powerful white tiger! However, it's just brute force! Zhu Chongshan, come to break the array if you have the ability!"

Master Wu Ti shouted, and then stepped back with a wood. He was in the boundary arranged by the dragon and tiger seal today.

Zhu Chongshan has already been jealous of killing. Where can he let Master Wu Ti escape.

As for what boundary, he wouldn't care. With a loud roar, the boundary was full of ripples.

"Spirit turns to trapped God!"

Master Wuti drank with many trees at the same time, and the boundary began to change. It seemed that there was an invisible light wave diffusion. Zhu Chongshan, who had turned into a white tiger, had a headache and was about to crack, roaring again and again.

"What white tiger blood, no matter how strong your physical strength is, your soul will not be strengthened. This boundary is designed to deal with people with low soul like you!"

The crow gave a sneer.

"Don't be happy too early. The people below are coming up."

A wood pointed to the downstairs. Now the border has changed, the trapped array has disappeared, and the function of the stairway on the third floor has disappeared.

Three young men noticed this and rushed up with a dozen people in black.

"It doesn't matter. What's the use of these three legged cats?"

Master Wu Ti sneered and tried his best to urge the dragon and tiger seal. Three young people and a dozen people in black were attacked at the same time, and their faces changed greatly. They couldn't move for a moment.

Imprisonment from the soul is the last and most powerful means left to master Wu Ti and others by Zhou Tian.

Even the three elders can't get out of the border safely, let alone these people.

"Fortunately, immortal master had foresight, otherwise this time we two old bones will inevitably return to Jiuquan." Duo Muxin was more than frightened.

They were only one step away from death this time. Fortunately, everything was worth it.

Zhu Chongshan stood up trembling. His eyes were full of fierce light. He tried his best to suppress the pain of the suppression of his soul. He said, "pistol!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Chongshan felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and he rolled all over the ground in pain.

A pistol brightened the eyes of the three young people. Although they were suppressed by their souls, they had magic tools. Although they could not move freely, they could also do some movements.

"Pistol! Physical attack!"

"Now they're dead!"

"Bullets are dead objects and will not be affected by the border."

The three young men looked at each other, understood in their hearts, dragged themselves to the man in black who had collapsed on the ground and picked up the pistol from their hands.

"No! Get away!" the tree shouted and hurried back to the stairs.

"Come on! Go to the top floor! Only immortal master can turn the tide now!"

Master Wu Ti dare not hesitate. It's a pistol! Just a flick can kill him.

Xiaojie was also startled by the change in front of her and hurried to the top floor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three shots were fired in succession, two of them hit the wall, splashing a spark, and one of them hit the man's right ankle.

"Asshole! I'm hiding here. You can still hit me! I'm so angry! Wait for me. You'll feel better later!"

Master Wu Ti scolded a few words and hurried to stick to the wall, just forming an invisible angle with the three young people.

"Chase!"

"Kill them and the border will stop!"

The three young people just looked at each other and understood other ideas.

This is a small communication skill, not a heart to heart connection, similar to sign language.

The three young men just wanted to pursue, suddenly felt a headache and wanted to crack, and then the magic tools in their hands made a brittle sound at this moment.

Their magic tools have reached the end of the mountain and water. They can no longer resist the suppression of the soul of the border.

"Damn! It's almost time!"

"Worry won't help. We can only expect the three elders. He will certainly save us and kill all the obstacles here."

"Close your eyes first, or you can deal with this kind of soul suppression."

The three youths put down their pistols, then sat cross legged and closed their eyes.

On the top floor, there was only the last moment left for ziyue's treatment on Sunday.

A burst of black fog suddenly flashed from the side, and a burst of cattle barking came. Zhou Tian, who was treating ziyue, felt a burst of dizziness, as if his head had been hit by a heavy object.

Ziyue was even worse. He was dizzy. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell into a coma directly.

"Seal!"

Zhou Tian didn't have time to see what kind of monster he was. Instead, he drew a symbol directly across the air to form an array and surround himself with ziyue.

At the same time, speed up the treatment and directly block ziyue's three vital points with three silver needles, so that ziyue falls into a state of suspended death.

When Zhou Tian finished all this, a louder cow cry came, and the surrounding veil surged wildly at this moment.

Fortunately, the array resisted a little. Zhou Tian was just stunned. Then he returned to normal. Then he stood up and his real Qi flowed.

"Want to attack me? Now, it's my turn to teach you a lesson!"

His face was very cold on Sunday. When he was treating patients, he hated to be disturbed.

He was never afraid of the blood Gu clan.

Zhou Tianshen's eyes were like a torch. He suddenly found the pot hiding in a black fog. The black fog and the night seemed to be integrated. If there were no God's eyes, he really couldn't find it.

What the hell is this? Why did the cry just now look like the legendary thunder cow? Zhou Tianxin has doubts.

In ancient books, there was a record of a special creature, thunder cow. It is said that it is a divine beast where thunder god sits down. It has the power to control thunder and lightning.

However, such mythical beasts and exotic animals can not survive until now. Even if there are many myths and legends, they are only a pile of white bones.

More importantly, if it is really thunder cow, can it be controlled by the blood Gu family? Even if he himself, with his current cultivation, faced the legendary thunder ox, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself.

"I'd like to see what's in your jar."

"Lock demon chain!"

Zhou Tian gave a light reprimand and kneaded the Dharma formula with both hands at the same time. Red chains appeared from the air, like a red python.

The pot emitting black fog, with a flash of body shape, came to a place ten meters away from the position just now, and suddenly escaped the attack of the lock demon chain.

"This speed is really fast, but can it be as fast as me?"

Zhou Tian's eyes were cold and his speed was brought into full play. He first came to the lock demon chain, picked up one end of the lock demon chain, and then swept away in the direction of the jar.

The jar seemed to feel a crisis. The black fog poured out all over the jar, and its body shape changed constantly. At the same time, it was accompanied by a roar of cattle.

Zhou Tian's figure was not affected at all. For the first time, he was completely unprepared, so he suffered a big loss. Now he is on full alert, and this voice has no effect on him at all.

The day of the week is getting closer and closer to the jar. The jar seems to flash. In fact, it is a reflection of the speed to a certain extent. And his speed is faster than the jar, and where he passes, there are lock demon chains to press the surrounding area, and the space for the jar to escape is getting smaller and smaller.

Looking from a distance, I saw only a red Python swimming around in the veil with light.

At the moment, Master Wu Ti and a tree, and Xiaojie also went upstairs.

Master Wu Ti and a wood were shocked by the action of chasing the mysterious jar on Sunday. This speed is too fast. Moreover, the red iron chain exudes a breath that strangers are not allowed to enter. At a glance, they know that it is not an ordinary thing.

Xiaojie was different from them. She put her eyes on the big barrel. She glimpsed a trace of blood in the barrel, so she hurried over.

"Don't go there! My aunt, it's very dangerous!"

Master Wu Ti shouted and looked very ugly. If something happened to Xiaojie, he probably wouldn't spare him on Sunday.

They looked at each other and hurried over. They couldn't let Ren Xiaojie have an accident.

"Sister ziyue! What's the matter with you?"

Xiaojie came to the side of the barrel, looked eagerly at ziyue, and then stretched out her hand to the tip of ziyue's nose. Fortunately, she had a little breath, which was a little relieved.

Then his face turned red. It turned out that ziyue didn't have a dress. The beautiful ketone body was lying in the big barrel. In addition, he fell into a coma. He looked weak and boneless. I felt pity at first sight.

"That guy is cheap for nothing."

Xiaojie was annoyed. She was very sure that she had seen ziyue like this on Sunday.

"What's the matter? What happened to yue'er?"

Master Wu Ti and a wood also came over.

"Stop! You two old men don't come here! Otherwise, otherwise..."

Xiaojie's face blushed and blocked ziyue's body. The ziyue without a wisp can't be seen. It's about a girl's innocence. Even two bad old men can't.

"This..."

The tree hesitated for a moment, then looked at the big barrel, and knew what had happened in her heart. She gently nodded her head and said, "well, I'll ask Miss Xiaojie to take care of yue'er for me."

"Let's watch immortal master show his power. It's rare to see in a hundred years."

Master Wu ti's eyes were full of excitement. Although he was over 60, he had never seen such a battle in his life.

"I seem to have some impression of this jar. It seems to be a jar for soul taking."

The tree frowned slightly. Although his cultivation was poor, under the influence of his master, he was also well-informed, especially all kinds of legends about miaojiang.

"I'm also impressed by what you said. Cattle barking, blood bugs... Shouldn't it be the ghost of thunder cattle!" Master Wu Ti said softly.

In some ways, he is also a know it all in miaojiang.

On the other side, the jar saw that the trick had failed, and there was another sharp cry, as if he wanted to jump directly from the building.

"Where to run!"

After chasing for so long on Sunday, how could it be allowed to escape like this. He also heard the conversation between Master Wu Ti and duomu just now. The remnant soul of thunder cow is a rare thing. He should have a good look.