Section 76 is a long shot

In the face of such a group of crazy people, Xiaopang didn't even have the heart to go out. He knew that the other party was now the last madness, and as long as he showed up, they would kill him if they fought to the death. Anyway, it's going to be Xuantian Temple soon, and when the time comes, there will naturally be a breeze to take care of them, and Xiaopang is too lazy to fight with these guys!

So Chubby just uses mana to support the flight of the big iron bell, and doesn't care about anything else, how much love drops!

In this case, the four people on the opposite side faced a live target, naturally they were full of output, fire, ice, lightning, sword, and smashed on the big iron bell like no money, and the pieces of dark iron were knocked out, and the surface of the entire big iron bell was pitted, a piece of blue, a piece of purple, and criss-cross sword marks, that miserable, I can't say it.

Then, even if it was so ravaged by the four monks, the big iron bell was still as steady as Mount Tai, and it flew forward with great tenacity. And the little fat in the natal space is still so leisurely, drinking tea made in the essence water of the five elements to replenish mana, and at the same time, there is also a leisure to roast eyeless fish to eat.

Compared with Xiaopang's leisure, the four monks outside were sweating like rain, and in just two or three quarters of an hour, they were about to use up all their mana, but the big iron bell on the opposite side was still like that. And the most important thing is that he still hasn't forced out the little fat. Even if they bombarded any part of the big iron bell several times, they couldn't find any trace of Xiaopang. As time passed, the battle was getting closer and closer to the Xuantian Temple, which made them anxious, and the four of them were so anxious that they were about to go crazy.

The fan monk gritted his teeth, took out the dragon's head bombardment cannon again, and roared angrily: "I don't want this cannon anymore, I don't believe I can't kill you!"

As he spoke, the fan-holding monk suddenly took out the jade gourd, poured all the earth fire god thunder in it in one breath, and then aimed the muzzle of the cannon at the lower mouth of the big iron bell, and then it was about to start.

Seeing this scene, Xiaopang couldn't help but change his face. Because he knew that the Dragon's Head Bombardment Cannon could not only be fired single, but also multiple shots. It's just that if multiple Earth Fire God Thunders are fired at the same time, it will cause a lot of damage to the cannon body, and this damage is likely to be irreparable. So under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to do this, even if it was a last resort, they would not add one or two more divine thunders, and they would definitely not let the dragon head bombard the sky cannon to launch more than four divine thunders at a time. Because of that consequence, it is likely that the Dragon Head Bombardment Cannon will be scrapped directly.

But looking at the action of the fan monk just now, at least five Earth Fire God Thunder were poured in, and this lower waist burst out, and after the blessing of the Dragon Head Sky Cannon, it was almost equivalent to the power of fifty ordinary Earth Fire God Thunder exploding at the same time. Moreover, this explosion is not to blow up the outer iron sheet of the big iron bell, but to explode inside the big iron bell, and this kind of explosion similar to a semi-enclosed space will make the destructive power soar exponentially again. I'm afraid that the blow of this dog jumping off the wall may even reach the power of the Yuanying master's blow. When the time comes, whether the big iron bell can hold up or not, the little fat has no bottom in his heart.

If it doesn't hold on, it doesn't matter if the big iron bell is broken, but once the natal magic weapon inside is also finished, then the little fat will go crazy. After all, all his net worth is pinned on this natal space, once he loses it, he will immediately be beaten into a prototype again, and become that penniless poor boy again, not only does he not have to practice the Wutu God Thunder, but he even has to earn the money to buy pills by himself.

Xiaopang, who had already tasted enough wealth, didn't want to go back to before the liberation, but he didn't dare to go out at this time, because everyone was ready, and at this time, he could only strengthen the other party's determination to open fire, and nothing else could be saved.

So for a while, Chubby also fell into a dilemma, don't you go out, right? Worried that the natal magic weapon will be destroyed, go out, it won't help, how can this be good?

Just when Xiaopang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, the fan-holding monk with a hideous face stopped at the moment when he opened fire, and then looked ahead in surprise, and the whole person was stunned.

In the natal magic weapon, Xiao Pang saw this scene through his divine sense, and immediately felt overjoyed, and at the same time wondered how the other party would show mercy at a critical moment, and hurriedly and curiously looked at the gaze of the fan monk with his divine sense. It doesn't matter if you look at it, but it surprises Chubby.

It turned out that I don't know when, a middle-aged Taoist priest in green clothes fluttering and out of the dust came to the battlefield silently with a cyan sword light. From the fact that the opponent's sword light was so fast that it could appear from an extreme distance in an instant, it could be seen that this person's strength was extremely strong.

And the most important thing is that Xiaopang knows this person, he is Xiaopang's uncle, the master of Xuantian Temple, Qingfengzi.

It turned out that Qing Fengzi was originally cultivating in the cave, but suddenly he felt a huge wave of aura faintly coming from hundreds of miles away. With his knowledge, he could immediately recognize that there were monks fighting.

You must know that Xuantian Guan is in the Blue Moon Country, and the entire country is his territory, according to the rules of the cultivation realm that they are not famous, it is very rude for any monk to start a war on other people's territory at will. As the person in charge of the Xuantian Courtyard stationed here, since Qing Fengzi felt the battle, coupled with this level of battle, those innate cultivators under him were no longer able to intervene, so of course he had to come out and check it out in person. After all, this matter is related to the dignity of the Xuantian Courtyard, and it cannot be sloppy.

The distance of hundreds of miles was simply a blink of an eye for Qing Fengzi, a monk who had reached the late stage of foundation building. As a result, when he came to see it, he was immediately stunned, and the four foundation building monks were besieging an iron bell, almost using all means, and even a monk holding a fan took out a big killing weapon like the dragon's head bombardment cannon, as soon as this thing came out, even Qingfengzi couldn't help but be a little frightened when he saw it.

And the reason why the monk holding the fan was stunned was because Qingfengzi had the symbol of Xuantian Temple on his robe, coupled with the strong cultivation shown by the other party, so that he knew at a glance that this was definitely the master of Xuantian Temple, Qingfengzi.

The reason why they had to kill Xiaopang to the death was not only to avenge their junior brother, but also to kill people and kill their mouths, not wanting to expose the fact that their group attacked Qingfeng Guan. But now it's good, the dead fat man hasn't been killed yet, and the master of the Xuantian Temple feels that all his efforts have come to naught, and it has also brought a catastrophe to the master. Faced with such a bad situation, the fan monk couldn't help but be stupid for a while. The other three monks were the same, not knowing what to do.

After Qingfengzi came here, he immediately noticed that the situation was not quite right, although he didn't know the chubby big iron bell, but he could see from the looks of these people that the other party seemed to be extremely panicked, just afraid that there was something greasy in it.