He didn't notice the gold brick in Luo Chen's hand, and it was a real thing. In the end, no one really cared about it.
His eyes were always looking at the three Taoist immortals.
Only Wang Cheng sighed, this person might really hit the wall today.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?"
Luo Chen ignored Yu Ziqi's spear.
"What's the point of stopping you?"
"Bang!"
With a flash of golden light, the gold bricks exploded into heaven and earth, like a golden lightning.
Yu Ziqi fell down and suffered a bloody head.
Wang Cheng's hand, which had been crushed by gold bricks just now, was about to collapse.
Although Yu Ziqi is strong, he cannot use magic here, so he relies on his physical body to be stronger than others.
But this so-called strength is strength in front of the three Taoist immortals.
But in front of Luo Chen, that is not called strong at all, and he is not even qualified to evaluate.
Blood flowed horizontally, and Yu Ziqi's face was covered with blood.
The gold bricks were so heavy that he couldn't move at all.
Instead, Wang Cheng stepped forward and looked at Yu Ziqi teasingly.
"It's a piece of trash."
"That's it, still a general guarding the gate?"
Chapter completed!