Chapter 1455: The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind
Half an hour ago.
Gu Zhaoxi was free to go shopping in the streets, but she behaved very dutifully and did not deliberately touch porcelain.
However, as soon as they reached the gate of the city, they saw a group of tall horses with flames coming in. The warriors on them were wearing black robes, making it difficult to see their appearance.
Jun Changxiao also likes to wear black robes when going out on weekdays, mainly because it is very compelling.
These people are different. They bow their heads, as if they are completely integrated with the black color of their clothes, and their whole body exudes a strong sense of mystery.
"Big man." Gu Zhaoxi muttered in his heart.
Because he was criticized by Jun Changxiao, he did not plan to touch porcelain, and planned to go for a stroll elsewhere.
"hiss!"
The sound of horses came, and a group of people had stopped in front of them.
The leader raised his head slightly, revealing an extremely cold face, and said, "Go away."
Two words, no emotion, like a professionally trained killer.
At this time, anyone with a bit of eyesight can realize that the comer is by no means good, and will definitely leave early, but Gu Zhaoxi is standing in front.
He gave up the idea of wandering elsewhere, put his hands on his hips, tilted his head and said, "What did you say?"
"roll."
"boom--------"
Gu Zhaoxi took a step forward, the power of the true spirit was poured into his hands, and he slammed into the back of the tall horse, which collapsed on the spot.
Valuable foot horse, it's so cold.
"Boom!"
The black-robed warrior stumbled to the ground, frowning slightly, and said, "It turns out to be a master."
"Brother said that a gentleman corrupted money, and he did it in a proper way. You humiliated me just now, so you need to pay one million profound stones!" Gu Zhaoxi said lightly.
The identity of this group of people in black robes is definitely not simple, and the lion must open up.
"Broken money?"
The black-robed old man said gloomily, "You are courting death!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
In an instant, more than a dozen companions sitting on the high-headed horse flew down and surrounded Gu Zhaoxi in a position that contained some kind of profound meaning.
These people's faces are pale, as if they have not seen sunlight all year round, and their eyes are not only cold, but also flicker with a strong killing intent.
There is no doubt that they are magic cultivators.
In fact, there are many people in the magic way who look scary in Moyuan City, but it is very rare to be able to be so demonic.
"how?"
Gu Zhaoxi said lightly: "Do you want to fight more with less? Okay, one million heads!"
Under the influence of the dog left three views, he wished that someone would take the initiative to trouble him, and then take the opportunity to make a small sum of money.
"Arrangement!"
The black-robed warrior headed in a cold voice: "Capture him!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
More than a dozen subordinates took steps like a dragon, and quickly made complicated handprints.
"cut."
Gu Zhaoxi sneered.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the five-sided substantial streamer enchantment gathered around, forming a small cage to trap him in it.
Some warriors saw it from the windows of the buildings on both sides, and secretly said: "This is definitely a master!"
"Hahaha!"
"The little guy who forcibly touched the porcelain yesterday finally kicked the iron plate!"
Seeing that Gu Zhaoxi was trapped in the formation, the warriors who were hiding in the room were naturally overjoyed, and they agreed that the wicked have to grind!
"Trouble!"
Seeing this, Li Qingyang on the other street hurriedly said, "Sect Master, Uncle Shi and others are fighting!"
"cut."
The corner of Gu Zhaoxi's mouth in the streamer cage raised his disdain even more strongly, and then poured the power of true spirit into his fists, and immediately launched a violent bombardment at the enchantment.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
However, after a frantic bombardment, the streamer barrier was still erected in front of him unscathed.
"Depend on!"
Gu Zhaoxi's eyes flashed with anger.
He was previously bound by Empress Lingyao with special magical powers, but now he is trapped by a group of people, which really made him very uncomfortable.
"Boy."
The black-robed warrior headed lightly said: "As long as your strength can pierce the sky,
In front of the Nine Yin Sealing Array, it was useless. "
"Nine Yin Seal Array?"
Gu Zhaoxi's eyes flashed in astonishment.
He had heard of this kind of formation, which was created by a top expert in the magic way tens of thousands of years ago, but it was lost in the upper realm after his death.
"who are you?"
Being able to display the long-lost sealing formation made Gu Zhaoxi immediately judge that this is not something ordinary people can do, maybe it is a powerful demon force!
Look.
As long as the author doesn't force him to lose his intelligence, he's actually a bit brainy.
The black-robed warrior headed by him was completely uninterested in writing ink with him, and said lightly, "Shrink the formation."
"brush!"
"brush!"
The subordinates scattered in different areas made fingerprints again, only to see that the streamer enchantment similar to the cage began to move closer to the central area, and the space became narrower and narrower.
Naturally, Gu Zhaoxi would not sit still and gather strength to bombard again, but every time he touched the barrier, his strength seemed to melt into cotton, and he couldn't deal any damage at all.
"Huh! Huh!"
The four walls are getting closer and closer, and the space is getting narrower and narrower.
no way!
Gu Zhaoxi raised his head and shouted, "Brother, come and save me!"
"call out!"
As soon as the voice fell, the camera suddenly shifted to the other end of the camera. With the accompaniment of super-burning BGM, the colorful streamer dragged the arc and shot close to the ground.
"Be careful!"
"boom!"
The sealing formation, which was about to shrink to its limit, was impacted by external forces and exploded on the spot.
"Boom!"
More than a dozen black card warriors in the formation retreated one after another. After stabilizing their bodies, they all looked towards the end of the street ahead.
"tread!"
"tread!"
Where the colorful streamer left behind the shadows, Jun Changxiao strode with five disciples, among them Ye Xingchen was in charge of carrying the magic and changing the sound.
"brush!"
At this moment, Gu Zhaoxi rushed out of the fog of explosion, his eyes were red as if the devil was descending, he rushed towards the black-robed warrior headed by him, and shouted angrily, "Master, did I give you a face?"
"boom--------"
The right fist that gathered anger and true spirit slammed into the opponent's abdomen, and instantly became sunken, and his eyes widened.
"Bang!"
The clothes on the back cracked and protruded, and the energy ripples were visible to the naked eye.
Gu Zhaoxi's punch was quite explosive. Although the black-robed warrior named the head was still standing there, his internal organs were severely damaged, and he went from full of blood to residual blood.
"The rudder master!"
More than a dozen subordinates exclaimed, this is about to break out and rush over.
However, just as he was about to prepare for action, he saw Jun Changxiao appearing in front of Gu Zhaoxi at an unknown time. He lightly raised the desert eagle and placed the muzzle of the gun on the temple of the black-robed warrior headed by him, smiling politely: "Everyone, there is Speak well."
Although everyone didn't know what Yin Liangliang's thing was, it could be seen from the action that it was holding the helmsman, so they all stood in place and did not dare to act rashly.
At this moment, the sharp-eyed Gu Zhaoxi noticed that there was something hanging on the waist of the black-robed old man, so he took it off to check, and blurted out, "Brother, they are from the Moon Burial Pavilion!"