Chapter 74: Do your best

Fortunately, the big iron bell and the natal magic weapon are one. At the top of the inner wall of the copper bell, there is a sag specially prepared for the ball. Obviously, the ball was in that position in the past. Now every time they merge, the ball also appears there. There is a top protection of the copper bell on that place, and a layer of black iron that is several feet thick is pasted by Xiaopang, which is absolutely foolproof.

Just as Xiaopang entered the space of his natal magic weapon to take refuge, the big fireball shot from the dragon-headed sky cannon 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 within dozens of miles of the sky, and the shock wave even came to the opposite side, smashing all the flowers, plants and trees below, forming a circle of several miles. The things inside were like being blown by a hurricane, and all were blown away.

Under such a huge explosion, the big iron bell also drifted out dozens of miles away. The black iron on the outside was blown away several feet thick, and the high temperature also burned part of the black iron red, making the big bell look like a smoke-filled red apple.

However, despite such a violent explosion and its appearance was dilapidated, the overall iron clock did not deform or break, and it was still very complete.

The most important thing is that no matter how rain and wind blow outside, Xiaopang's natal space has no impact. Even the eyeless fish raised in the pond has not been alarmed, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

Since the eyeless fish was not affected, then Xiaopang, who was in the space of the natal magic weapon, naturally had nothing to do. He had wisely retracted all his spiritual consciousness when the explosion, so that he did not have to worry about the explosion causing damage to his spiritual consciousness.

Of course, after the explosion, Xiaopang couldn't help but protrude his spiritual sense and found that the big iron bell had fallen to the ground because he lost control. Without saying a word, he immediately used his magic power to urge the big iron bell to rise into the air and continue to fly towards Xuantianguan.

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Let’s talk about the four monks, who saw with their own eyes, in a shocking explosion that made the world and weeping ghosts and gods, the hateful iron bell rolled out dozens of miles away like a kite with broken strings, and finally fell on a mountain, smashing the mountain into a large pit several feet deep.

After seeing this scene, they were overjoyed and cheered in a loud voice. Because they didn't see Xiaopang when the big iron bell rolled out, they thought he had been smashed to pieces in the explosion! In this way, they finally solved the problem of their confidant problems, so of course they had to be excited.

However, before their laughter had fallen, they suddenly found that the big iron bell that was ragged and smoked all over their bodies had risen in the air again, and then continued to fly towards Xuantianguan like a comet. Looking at its steady and fast appearance, it was clearly controlled by someone. And that person must have been not much injured, otherwise he would not have flew so steadily.

Seeing this, the few people were all stunned. The female monk in red stared at her incredible big eyes and said suddenly: "Senior Brother, it's time, why are you still cutting corners?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you really shouldn't have preserved your strength. Do you think this is the same as in vain?" The monk riding a leopard smiled bitterly.

"Fart!" The monk holding the fan immediately said aggrievedly: "Brother did everything he could?"

"Senior brother? Your dragon-headed sky cannon is comparable to a golden elixir monk with all his strength. He is known as urging mountains to destroy mountains! If you have just exerted such great power, you will not be able to destroy a black iron bell?" The monk riding the golden eagle shrugged and said, "Who are you shattering?"

"This~" When the monk holding the fan heard this, he was speechless. He had done his best just now, but he did not break a black iron bell. This was really incredible. Not to mention that the three junior brothers and sisters didn't believe it, he was even thinking about whether the spiritual energy was not absorbed enough just now, which led to a decrease in power?

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to defend himself. He took out the jade gourd and knocked the dragon head to the sky cannon and fell to the ground with fire god thunder, while saying sadly and angry: "I don't believe it today, I can't break it!"

While he was speaking, he placed the earth fire god thunder and specially checked the medium-grade fire spirit stone on the dragon's body. After finding that everything was fine, he then drove the dragon-headed sky-bombing cannon and caught up with the big iron bell in front.

Although the big iron bell can fly, it is limited to its size, so it is not fast and is much slower than the Golden Eagle Sword, so it is easily caught up by others.

The fan-holding cultivator also made a ruthless move this time, and he came to a place only three or four miles away from the big iron bell before he activated the magic trick again, and blasted out a thunder of earth fire.

Since the fan-holding monk wanted to make a contribution with one blow to wash away the shame just now, he deliberately absorbed some more spiritual energy when urging his magic power, absorbing more than 100 medium-grade fire-type spirit stones before bombing the cannon. As a result, the fireball shot from this cannon was larger than before, and its power was naturally better.

Seeing this, the other three monks were even more sure that the monks who were cutting corners just now were cutting corners, so they all felt a little contempt in their hearts. If the monks who were so pretentious knew that the consequences of being despised by others, they were afraid that he would not be so desperate if he was beaten to death.

Just as several people were thinking about each other, the giant blue fireball hit the big iron bell again. The scene just now happened again. The huge mushroom cloud and the shock wave with super destructive power came on one by one. The big iron bell was bombed dozens of miles away, hitting a hillside, smashing a super pit several feet deep in place.

This time, the four foundation-building monks did not rush to celebrate, but stared at the still-unbreakable black iron bell. Then they saw that they were shocked slightly at first, then flew up slowly and headed straight to the sky again.

Seeing this scene, the three low-level monks all locked their eyes on the fan-holding monk. The meaning was clearly that you were cutting corners?

The monk holding the fan felt wronged. He said with a sad face, "Why do you think of me like this? I swear I didn't cut corners just now, and I have done my best?"
Chapter completed!