Chaotic Lightning Cultivation: Section 75

Seventy-fifth together desperately

Although the fan cultivator has already put on a crying expression, and cursed to swear to defend himself, it has no effect. After all, this is too unbelievable, how can Gold Core cultivator not beat a bit of Black Iron Bell? Therefore, the other three cultivators all believed that they were fans cultivator and did not do their best to save spirits.

Time and time again, he was misunderstood and stingy, but he had no powerful words to explain. After all, the facts are here, and what he said is hard to convince. In the distrustful eyes of the three, the fan cultivator finally became angry and angry, and no longer nonsense, directly launched the Big Iron Bell under the control of chubby again and again.

In a tremendous explosion, Big Iron Bell was blown away again and again, and the appearance of the black iron was shattered and burned like a rain. Several times in succession, the entire appearance of Big Iron Bell was beaten down by a thick layer, and even less than a million pounds of mysterious iron was destroyed. But that's the case, and I still haven't been able to handle this thing.

Know that the fat iron accumulated by Xiaofa in recent years can be counted in millions. Big Iron Bell Appearance, in Big Copper Bell When the height of one hundred feet is high, the black iron that the chubby lay on the outside is four or five feet thick. And now it is only a dozen feet away, which is really nothing.

And just when the fan cultivator took out the power of feeding and desperately bombarded the Big Iron Bell with the Vulcan Thunder. The chubby was drinking the tea brewed by five elements pure water very leisurely in his own space, and at the same time, he also roasted the eyeless fish with the heat of the best fire jade. At this time, although he was no longer in danger, he had long since lost his embarrassment, but he still wore the poor robe that was torn into strips, and even the dust on his face did not care to wipe. He just wanted to go back to the mountain with this picture so that Uncle Qing Fengzi knew how hard he was fighting and how cruel the enemy was to him.

Compared with the chubby leisure, those four cultivator are almost suffering. After the fan cultivator bombarded the seven or eight guns one after another, without his explanation, the other three cultivator also saw that he must have done his best. After all, the earth fire **** thunder is too valuable to solve the problem with one shot. Who wants to bomb so many shots? The guns shot by the fan cultivator add up to nearly a million spirit stones, enough for him to buy a few good high level instruments, which can definitely be regarded as a heavy loss. In this case, he is obviously impossible to hide any strength.

When the red lady cultivator saw this, she was first surprised and said: "Brother, is the situation wrong? With so many guns going on, let alone a broken Black Iron Bell, it is a serious magic weapon, I am afraid that you will have to be beaten Is it broken? Why doesn't it do anything? "

"You ask me, who do I ask?" cultivator fan annoyed and said: "It's all time, you should understand that I'm not lazy? Isn't it my brother, I don't contribute, it is this Damn Fatty. Mouth Big Iron Bell is too strong! "

"What's the matter?" shouted the guy riding the Golden Eagle. "It doesn't make sense?"

"There is no doubt that this big clock must be stupid! It's just that we can't guess it in a minute and a half!" cultivator riding a leopard suddenly turned his face and asked: "Brother, how much do you still have Vulcan Ray? "

"Not much. The last World War I suffered a lot of losses. I didn't have time to add it. I just almost cleaned it all up!" said cultivator, who was distressed.

"Then you should save yourself, I see this posture, no matter how loud it is!" Red Girl cultivator suddenly said: "Yes, you see, that Damn Fatty has not seen anyone, will he? Has been bombed to death by the eldest brother? Is it just Primordial Spirit attached to fly here? "

"It must not be that he is so low, Primordial Spirit is poor and pitiful. If the body is bombarded by the Vulcan Thunder, there will be no Primordial Spirit left. Moreover, if the magic weapon attached to the Primordial Spirit of XianTian cultivator is so bombarded It will also shatter Primordial Spirit. And you see that clock, the flight is extremely smooth, and the speed is very fast, almost all catch up with low level flying sword, this is obviously due to someone manipulating, and the man who controls this is Primordial Spirit stable and full of mana. Otherwise, this will never happen! "Said cultivator.

"But what about the Damn Fatty?" asked cultivator riding a leopard.

"Maybe hiding under Big Iron Bell!" guessed the fan cultivator.

"No? In that case, the roar of Shen Lei's explosion is enough to stun it?" Red Girl cultivator said: "Why don't you suffer any injuries?"

"It may be that he has another treasure protection!" The fan cultivator suddenly said: "A person who can use Shenlei in the XianTian realm, and can also take out the Big Iron Bell magic weapon for such a pervert, there are a few powerful ones. Body protection treasures are not surprising! "

"This guy has so many high level babies, and he is still awesome. Should we offend a Nascent Soul class elder's baby grandson in Xuantian Bieyuan?" The cultivator riding the Golden Eagle was a little frightened.

"Surely not, if the grandson of Xuantian Bieyuan Nascent Soul cultivator, I do n’t know how famous it is, we must have heard of it!" Red Girl cultivator said: "Besides, such big names are all in the mountains Solo-Cultivation, what's the matter? Maybe go to such a place where the bird does not **** to be a subject? "

"Even if it ’s a big kid, we do n’t have a way out! He killed the master ’s son, we killed him again, and he has already forged a great hatred. If he ca n’t get rid of him today, he will spread the news. If you go back to Mystical Sky Temple, then our troubles will be even bigger! "Said the fan cultivator.

"But the Damn Fatty didn't see anyone, and we couldn't get his tortoise shell again, how could this be good?" the woman in red said urgently.

"Everyone goes together, and no one wants to hide, but under the clock, I guess he is hiding there! In short, you must force the Damn Fatty out!" The fan cultivator stared.

"Yes! Brother!" The other three cultivator heard it and immediately looked all over. Then they took out the flying sword magic weapon again and attacked Big Iron Bell together.

At the same time as the fan cultivator, he also pulled out a flying sword, and then shouted, "You, more than half an hour has passed, we chased him thousands of miles, and here is only two thousand miles away from Mystical Sky Temple You can meet the people of Mystical Sky Temple at any time. You know what the consequences are. Anyway, the time is not waiting for anyone. Give me your desperation! "During the speech, the fan cultivator grinned and rushed towards the Big Iron Bell.

The listening fan cultivator said this, the other three cultivator also all rushed their eyes, all took out the strength of breastfeeding, and tried their best to smash the sword light, Taoism, and magic instruments all over the way. The posture of breaking tens of thousands of corpses.

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