Section 74 exerts all of its might

Fortunately, the big iron bell and the natal magic weapon are one, and at the top of the inner wall of the bronze bell, there is a depression specially prepared for the ball. Apparently the ball was in that position in the past. Now every time they merge, the balls appear there. That place is protected by the top of the bronze bell, and the bottom is covered with a layer of dark iron a few feet thick, which is absolutely foolproof.

Just when Xiao Pang entered the space of the natal magic weapon to take refuge, the big fireball shot by the dragon's head blasting cannon finally hit the big iron bell. In a dull roar, a huge cyan mushroom cloud suddenly bloomed in the sky. The huge explosion directly blew away the clouds within dozens of miles in the air, and the shock wave even came to the opposite side, shattering all the flowers and trees below at once, forming a circle within a radius of several miles, and the contents inside were blown away as if they had been blown by a hurricane.

Under this huge explosion, the big iron bell also flew out dozens of miles away. The outer layer of the black iron was directly blown off a layer several feet thick, and the high temperature also burned some of the black iron red, making the bell look like a smoking red apple.

However, despite such a violent explosion and a dilapidated appearance, the bell as a whole has not been deformed or broken in the slightest, and it is still very intact.

And the most important thing is that no matter how rainy and windy it blows outside, Xiaopang's natal space has no impact at all. Not even the eyeless fish raised in the pond were not alarmed, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

Since the eyeless fish have not been affected, Xiao Fat, who is in the natal magic weapon space, naturally has nothing to do at all. He had wisely retracted all of his consciousness at the time of the explosion, so that he didn't have to worry about the explosion damaging his consciousness.

Of course, after the explosion, Chubby couldn't help but poke out his divine sense and found that the big iron bell had fallen to the ground on its own because it had lost control. He didn't say a word immediately, he used his mana to urge the big iron bell to rise into the air, and continued to fly in the direction of Xuantian Temple.

Let's talk about the four monks, they saw with their own eyes that in an earth-shattering, weeping ghost-weeping explosion, the abominable iron bell flew out dozens of miles away like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell on a mountain, smashing the mountain into a big pit several feet deep.

When they saw this, they were overjoyed and cheered. Because they didn't see Chubby when the big iron bell rolled out, they thought that he had already been crushed in the explosion!

However, before their laughter fell, they suddenly found that the tattered and smoking iron bell actually rose into the air again, and then continued to fly in the direction of Xuantianguan like a comet. Looking at its smooth and fast appearance, it is clear that it is controlled by someone. And that person must not have been injured much, otherwise he would not have flown so steadily.

Seeing this, several people were all stupid. The red-clothed friar stared at her incredibly big eyes, and said suddenly, "Senior brother, it's all this time, why are you still cutting corners?"

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you really shouldn't save your strength, don't you think this is the same as working in vain?" the monk riding the leopard smiled bitterly.

"Fart!" the monk holding the fan immediately said aggrievedly, "Brother did his best, okay?"

"Senior brother, your dragon's head blasts into the sky, and your full blow is comparable to that of a Jindan monk, known as urging the mountains and destroying the mountains! If you had just exerted such great power, would you not be able to break a Xuantie bell?" The monk riding the golden eagle shrugged and said, "Who are you receiving?"

"This~" When the monk holding the fan heard this, he was immediately speechless. The conscience of heaven and earth, he did his best just now, but the result was that he didn't break a Xuantie bell, which is really too incredible, not to mention that the three junior brothers and sisters don't believe it, but he himself is beating the drum in his heart, wondering if the aura was not absorbed enough just now, so the power is reduced?

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to defend himself, he directly took out the jade gourd, and said sadly and angrily while blasting the dragon head to the sky and falling to the ground and the fire god thunder: "Brother doesn't believe that he can't break it today!"

As he spoke, he placed the Earth Fire God Thunder, and specially checked the medium-grade fire spirit stone on the dragon's body, and found that everything was fine, so he controlled the dragon's head and caught up with the big iron bell in front.

Although the big iron bell can also fly, it is limited to too large a size, so its speed is not fast, much slower than the Golden Eagle Sword, so it is easy to be caught up by others.

And the fan-holding monk was also ruthless this time, and he came to a place that was only three or four miles away from the big iron bell, and then he once again triggered the law decision, and slammed out a fire god thunder.

Because this time the fan monk wanted to make a meritorious contribution with one blow to wash away the shame just now, he deliberately absorbed some more aura when urging the mana, and fully absorbed the aura of more than a hundred medium-grade fire spirit stones before blasting this cannon out. As a result, the fireball fired by this cannon was even larger than just now, and the power was naturally superior.

Seeing this, the other three monks were even more sure that the monk who had just held the fan was cutting corners, so they all had a trace of contempt in their hearts. If the monk knew that he would be despised for doing so, he would not have been so desperate if he was killed.

Just when several people were thinking about themselves, the cyan giant fireball bombarded the big iron bell again. The scene just now played out again. The huge mushroom cloud and the super destructive shock wave appeared one by one, and the big iron bell was blown away dozens of miles away, smashed into a hillside, and smashed out of a super crater several feet deep in place.

This time, the four foundation building monks were not in a hurry to celebrate, but stared intently at the still unbroken dark iron bell. Then I saw that the people were slightly shocked at first, and then flew up leisurely and went straight to the sky again.

Seeing this scene, the three low-level monks unanimously locked their eyes on the monk who held the fan, which clearly meant to say, are you still cutting corners?

He said with a sad face, "Why do you look at me like that?" I swear I didn't cut corners just now, I did my best?"