Chapter 74

Fortunately, the big iron bell and the life magic weapon are integrated. At the top of the inner wall of the copper bell, there is a depression specially prepared for the ball. Obviously, the ball was in that position before. Now every time they fit, the ball appears there. The place is protected by the top of the copper bell, and the bottom is covered with a layer of black iron several feet thick by xiaopang. It is absolutely safe.

When xiaopang took refuge in the space of his life magic weapon, the big fireball fired by the dragon's head artillery finally hit the big iron bell. In a dull roar, a huge blue mushroom cloud suddenly bloomed in the sky. The huge explosion blew away the clouds in the air for tens of miles, and the shock wave even came to the opposite side, smashing all the flowers, plants and trees below at once, forming a circle with a radius of miles. Everything inside was the same as being blown by a hurricane, and all were blown away.

Under such a huge explosion, the big iron bell also flew dozens of miles away. The surface of the black iron was directly blown off a layer several feet thick, and the high temperature also burned part of the black iron red, making the big clock like a smoking red apple.

However, despite such a violent explosion and dilapidated appearance, the big iron clock as a whole is still very complete without any deformation or fracture.

The most important thing is that despite the rain and wind outside, xiaopang's life space has no impact. Even the eyeless fish raised in the pool did not receive any alarm, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

Since the eyeless fish are not affected, xiaopang, who is in the magic weapon space of his life, naturally has nothing at all. He had wisely retracted his divine consciousness at the time of the explosion, so he didn't have to worry about the damage of his divine consciousness caused by the explosion.

Of course, after the explosion, xiaopang couldn't help but poke out his divine consciousness and found that the big iron clock had fallen to the ground because it lost control. Without saying a word, he ran his magic to urge the big iron bell to rise in the air and continue to fly in the direction of Xuantian temple.

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Let alone the four monks, they saw with their own eyes that in the explosion that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods, the hateful big iron clock flew out dozens of miles away like a broken kite, and finally fell on a mountain and smashed the mountain into a big pit several feet deep.

After seeing this scene, they were overjoyed and cheered. Because they didn't see Xiao Pang when the big iron clock rolled out, they thought he had been crushed in the explosion! In this way, they have finally solved their serious problems. Of course, they should be excited.

However, before their laughter fell, they suddenly found that the tattered and smoking big iron clock soared up again, and then continued to fly in the direction of Xuantian temple like a comet. Looking at its smooth and fast appearance, it is clearly controlled by people. And the man must not have been hurt, otherwise he wouldn't fly so stably.

Seeing this, several people are all stupid. The red friar stared at the incredible big eyes and said fiercely, "elder martial brother, it's time. Why do you cut corners?"

"Yes, yes, elder martial brother, you really shouldn't keep your strength. Don't you think it's the same as white work?" The monk on the leopard smiled bitterly.

"Fart!" The monk holding the fan immediately said wrongfully, "brother, do your best?"

"Elder martial brother? You dragon head sky cannon, your full strike is comparable to the golden pill friar, known as urging the mountains to destroy the mountains! If you had just exerted such great power, would you not break a black iron bell? " The monk riding the Golden Eagle shrugged and said, "who are you looking for?"

"This ~" the monk holding the fan was speechless. Heaven and earth conscience, he did his best just now, but the result was that he didn't break a black iron bell. It's really incredible. Not to mention that the three younger martial brothers and sisters don't believe it, but he was beating drums in his heart and wondering if the aura didn't absorb enough just now, which led to the reduction of power?

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to defend himself. He directly took out the jade gourd and threw down the earth fire god thunder at the dragon's head. At the same time, he said sadly and angrily: "I don't believe I can't break it today!"

While talking, he placed the earth fire god thunder, and specially checked the medium grade fire spirit stone on the dragon. After finding that everything was all right, he drove the dragon's head to the sky and caught up with the big iron bell in front.

Although the big iron clock can also fly, it is limited to its large volume, so it is not fast, much slower than the Golden Eagle sword, so it is easy to be caught up by others.

The monk holding the fan was also cruel this time. He came to a place only three or four miles away from the big iron clock. Then he urged the Dharma decision again and blasted a record of earth fire god thunder.

This time, the fan monk wanted to make a great contribution to wash away the shame just now, so he deliberately absorbed more aura when urging mana, and fully absorbed the aura of more than 100 medium fire spirit stones before shelling out this artillery. As a result, the fireball fired by this gun was bigger than that just now, and its power was naturally better.

Seeing this, the other three friars were more sure that the friar holding the fan was cutting corners, so they all had a trace of contempt in their hearts. If the monk holding the fan knew that the consequence of his affectation was despised, he wouldn't play so hard for fear of killing him.

Just when several people thought about each other, the blue giant fireball hit the big iron clock again. The scene just happened again. Huge mushroom clouds and super destructive shock waves came on stage one by one. The big iron bell was blown away dozens of miles away and hit a hillside, smashing a huge pit tens of feet deep. This time, the four foundation builders were not in a hurry to celebrate, but stared at the still unbroken black iron bell. Then he saw that people first shook slightly, then flew up and went straight to the sky again. Seeing this scene, the three low-level friars unanimously locked their eyes on the friar holding the fan. That means clearly that you are still cutting corners? This injustice in the heart of the monk holding the fan? He directly cried and said, "why do you think so of me? I swear I didn't cut corners just now. I really did my best? " Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point!