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1357. a formation

1357. One person forms a formation

At this time, although it was daylight.

But the sky above New York was actually gloomy, as dark as it was.

The original quiet sky was also at this moment, with strong winds blowing and winds surging.

The terrible energy raged the world, and the mountain of Hongmen trembled endlessly.

Huge rocks kept rolling down from the mountain, and dust soared into the sky.

The power is still gathering, and Zhao Wuji's momentum is also gathering wildly at a terrible speed.

At his feet, the earth suddenly cracked, and a black and white Tai Chi Bagua Roulette appeared quietly. Black and white intertwined wildly, and the two-color roulette could not stop rotating.

But above that formation plate, Zhao Wuji stood proudly, his eyes closed and motionless as a mountain. The terrible aura rushed out like a tide.

"Day turns into night, black and white roulette!"

"This...this is..."

The Hongmen people who were fighting with American martial arts were stunned when they saw this scene, their faces were full of tremor.

Especially the elders of Hongmen, their eyes were even more horrified.

"This...this is the Wuji Tianxian Formation!!"

"One person forms a formation, one person forms a formation!!"

"Ha ha..."

"The Demon King Chu is dead..."

The second elders and the others were surprised and happy, and laughed wildly.

The Wuji Tianxiang Formation is a multi-person attack formation. Only by working together with the ten Hongmen elders can we summon the black and white roulette, but now, Zhao Wuji has already used his own power to trigger the Wuji Tianxiang Formation.

And depending on the posture, this Wuji Tianxiang Formation is just a means to increase his power. It seems that his real killer move is not like this.

When the elders of Hongmen were delighted, in the distant New York City, although it had been weakened by the Doomsday Protective Shield, the energy that was scattered still shattered the glass windows of many high-rise buildings.

Many people were so scared that they could dodge far away, but Yun Qianqian was still standing there stubbornly, looking at it from afar with her pretty face raised.

"Okay, I get it. I'll take Qianqian back now."

Qiu Ruoxi stood beside Yun Qianqian and had hung up the phone at this time.

He just called the family to inquire about the situation.

Only then did I realize that one of the two people fighting in front was the Lord of Hongmen, Zhao Wuji, a peerless powerful man who existed in the legend.

"Sister Qiu, do you think he will be fine?" Yun Qianqian looked at her worriedly, her beautiful eyes flushed, but she gently asked the beautiful woman beside her.

Qiu Ruoxi shook her head and sighed: "Qianqian, your boyfriend is very strong, really strong. But unfortunately, his opponent is Zao Wuji, so don't hold expectations."

"Forget him, this will be his last glory."

Qiu Ruoxi stroked her silly sister's hair on her forehead with pity, then pulled her and prepared to leave.

"Go back, Qianqian."

"If you ask for a person and get a person, your boyfriend is actually against Hongmen. To be nice, he is young and frivolous, but to be ugly, he is just not knowing how to live or die."

"This kind of person is not worthy of death and is not worthy of your love."

Qiu Ruoxi shook her head and said softly.

Who is Zhao Wuji?

Others don’t know, but her husband’s family can’t know it better.

That was the person who once blew the world and led Hongmen to the throne of the world's number one martial arts force with one person's strength.

Just like the family where her husband is, she was one of the best martial arts families in the United States at that time, but in the end she surrendered to Hongmen and became a family affiliated to Hongmen.

Yes, Qiu Ruoxi's husband is a member of the DuPont family.

And Louis DuPont is the patriarch of the DuPont family.

"Qianqian, Sister Qiu reminds you that it is best to forget this young man. Otherwise, not only you, but also your family will cause death."

Qiu Ruoxi warned Yun Qianqian solemnly.

But in my heart, I felt a sense of disdain.

A Chinese boy also wants to destroy Hongmen? He dares to fight Zhao Wuji of Hongmen. He is really overestimating his ability and seeking death.

I really don’t know, how could Qianqian like such an arrogant boy?

"Let's go, Qianqian. There is no need to waste his energy on the dying person. I'll take you to see your true emperor." Qiu Ruoxi sighed, then pulled Yun Qianqian back.

However, what surprised Qiu Ruoxi was that Yun Qianqian, who had always been obedient and obedient, actually threw away her arms with great force.

"No, he won't lose. He will definitely win."

"I want to watch here, he will definitely not die..." Yun Qianqian said stubbornly with tears in her eyes.

Qiu Ruoxi's expression suddenly became cold and full of displeasure: "Qianqian, do you want to die? He is provoking Hongmen, the world's number one martial arts force. Do you still dare to defend such an idiot and arrogant boy? Are you not afraid of being chased by Hongmen? You stupid girl, why don't you leave here with your sister?"

"Shut up, Sister Qiu, he is the person I like. I don't allow you to say bad things about him." Yun Qianqian's pretty face was filled with tears, but when she heard Qiu Ruoxi's words, she was like a kitten stepping on her tail, and she immediately roared at Qiu Ruoxi.

Qiu Ruoxi was stunned. She didn't expect Yun Qianqian to yell at her for an outsider. Qiu Ruoxi immediately sneered: "Okay, okay, Qianqian, if you miss, just die with him. I'm too lazy to care about you. Then, don't blame my cousin for not reminding you."

Qiu Ruoxi was so angry that she turned her head away while walking on her high heels.

"Drive, go!"

But the driver said, "Where is Miss Yun, do you really care about her?"

"Hmph, a group of things that are seeking death, kindly treat it as donkeys, don't care, let her die. Drive immediately!" Qiu Ruoxi's pretty face turned pale and ordered angrily.
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