In the face of such a group of madmen, xiaopang doesn't even have the mind to go out. He knows that the other party is now the last crazy. As long as they show up, they will kill themselves. Anyway, we're going to Xuantian Temple soon. At that time, qingfengzi will naturally come out to take care of them. Xiaopang doesn't bother to work hard with these guys!

So xiaopang just uses his magic to support the big iron bell to fly, and doesn't care about the rest. Drop as much as you like!

In this case, the four people on the other side face a live target and naturally enjoy the output. Fire, ice, lightning and swords don't want money to hit the big iron clock. Pieces of black iron are knocked off. The surface of the whole big iron clock is pitted, green, purple and crisscross sword marks. That's sad. I can't say it.

Then, even if it was so ravaged by the four monks, the big iron bell was still as stable as Mount Tai and flew forward tenaciously. Xiaopang in his life space is still so leisurely. He drinks tea soaked in the essence of the five elements to supplement his mana. At the same time, he has the leisure to roast eyeless fish.

Compared with xiaopang's leisure, the four monks outside were sweating like rain. In just two or three quarters of an hour, they almost consumed all their mana, but the big iron clock opposite was still like that. And the most important thing is that he still didn't force xiaopang. Even if they bombarded any part of the big iron clock several times, they couldn't find xiaopang. With the passage of time, the battle was getting closer and closer to Xuantian temple, which made them anxious. The four people were almost crazy.

As soon as the monk holding the fan gritted his teeth, he took out the dragon's head and blasted into the sky again. He roared angrily: "I'm desperate not to use this gun, so I don't believe I can't kill you!"

With that, the friar holding the fan suddenly took out the jade gourd, poured all the earth fire god thunder in one breath, and then aimed the muzzle at the lower mouth of the big iron bell, and then he was about to start.

Seeing this scene, xiaopang couldn't help changing his face. Because he knew that the dragon head sky cannon could not only be fired alone, but also be fired in multiple numbers. However, if multiple ground fire mines are fired at the same time, it will cause great damage to the gun body, and this damage is likely to be irreparable. Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one will be willing to do so. Even if it is a last resort, it is only to add one or two more divine mines. It is certain that the dragon head sky cannon will not launch more than four divine mines at one time. Because of such consequences, it is likely to directly scrap the dragon head sky cannon.

However, looking at the action just taken by the monk holding the fan, at least five earth fire god mines were poured in. This lower waist burst out. After the blessing of the dragon head sky cannon, it was almost equivalent to the power of 50 ordinary earth fire god mines to explode at the same time. Moreover, the explosion is not to blow up the outer iron sheet of the big iron clock, but to explode inside the big iron clock, and this explosion similar to a semi enclosed space will double the destructive power again. I'm afraid that the dog leaping over the wall may even reach the power of Yuanying master's attack. When the big iron clock can hold, xiaopang has no bottom in his heart.

If you don't hold on, it doesn't matter if the big iron clock breaks, but once the life magic weapon inside is finished, xiaopang will be crazy. After all, all his wealth is placed in this life space. Once he loses it, he will be archetypal again and become the penniless poor boy again. Not only did Wutu shenlei not have to practice, but he even had to earn money for buying pills.

Xiaopang, who has already tasted the taste of wealth and dignity, doesn't want to go back to before liberation, but he doesn't dare to go out at this time, because everyone else is ready. At this time, he can only strengthen the other party's determination to fire, and nothing else can be saved.

So for a moment, xiaopang also fell into a dilemma. Don't you go out? It's useless to worry about the destruction of this life magic weapon. What should I do?

Just when xiaopang was sweating, the ferocious monk holding the fan stopped at the moment of firing, and then looked at the front with a surprised face, and the whole person was stunned.

Xiaopang was overjoyed when he saw this scene through his divine sense in his life magic weapon. At the same time, he wondered how the other party would show mercy at the critical moment, and hurried to look curiously along the eyes of the monk holding the fan with his divine sense. It doesn't matter, but it surprised xiaopang.

It turned out that I don't know when a middle-aged Taoist in blue came to the battlefield silently with a blue sword light. From the speed of the opponent's sword to the instant, he can appear from a very distance. It can be seen that this person's strength is extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that xiaopang knows this person. He is xiaopang's martial uncle, the Lord of Xuantian temple and qingfengzi.

It turned out that qingfengzi was repairing in the cave, but suddenly he felt huge aura waves coming from hundreds of miles away. With his insight, he naturally recognized that there were monks fighting at once.

You know, Xuantian temple is located in the blue moon country, and the whole country is his territory. According to the regulations of not becoming famous in the cultivation world, it is very impolite for any friar to fight on other people's territory at will. As the person in charge of Xuantian bieyuan stationed here, since qingfengzi felt the battle, coupled with this degree of battle, those congenital friars under him could not get involved. Of course, he was duty bound to come out and check it in person. After all, this matter is related to the dignity of Xuantian other courtyard, which should not be careless.

For qingfengzi, a monk who has reached the later stage of foundation construction, the distance of hundreds of miles is almost in the blink of an eye. As a result, he was stunned when he came here. Four foundation building friars were besieging an iron bell, and almost all means were used. Even a friar holding a fan took out a big killing device such as a dragon head sky cannon. As soon as this thing came out, qingfengzi couldn't help but feel a little frightened and jump. The reason why the monk holding the fan was stunned was that qingfengzi's Taoist robe had the symbol of Xuantian temple, coupled with the strong cultivation of the other party, he knew at a glance that this was definitely qingfengzi, the leader of Xuantian temple. The reason why they have to kill xiaopang is not only to avenge younger martial brother, but also to kill people and kill people. They don't want to expose their attack on Qingfeng view. But now, before the dead fat man was killed, the leader of Xuantian Temple felt that all his efforts had come to naught, and brought great disaster to the school. Facing such a bad situation, the monk holding the fan couldn't help being scared silly for a moment. The other three monks are the same. They don't know what to do. After qingfengzi came here, he immediately realized that the situation was not quite right. Although he didn't know xiaopang's big iron clock, he could see from the look of these people that the other party seemed to be very frightened, just afraid of something fishy. Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point!