Faced with the angry attacks of a group of monks, Xiaopang had no good solution. He could only take out the big iron bell from his natal space again, turn it into a three-meter high bell, and place it behind him to resist the overwhelming attack from behind.
The first thing that hit the big iron bell was a blue lightning bolt spewed out by the puppet golden eagle. The lightning bolt, as thick as a bowl, accompanied the sound of wind and thunder, and hit the side of the big iron bell firmly. With a huge bang, a large hole more than half a foot deep and more than two feet wide was instantly created in the black iron outer skin of the big iron bell. At the same time, a blue smoke floated out from the hole that was almost melted by electricity.
Following closely behind were the dozen or so boomerangs of the woman in red. At this time, those boomerangs released their own brilliance under the aura of the woman in red. They spun at high speed and formed discs with a diameter of several feet. They chased from all directions at a very high speed and hit the big iron bell hard.
Amid the sharp sounds of metal cutting, pieces of black iron were cut off by the sharp edge of the mechanical boomerang, and at the same time they left deep, criss-crossing and terrifying marks on the outer surface of the big iron bell.
The third attack was a yellow energy ball sprayed by the khaki puppet leopard, which also created a large hole in the big iron bell. As for the last monk holding a fan, he released a water-based flying sword and chopped the big iron bell twice, leaving a deep scar.
However, after this round of lightning strikes, sword slashes, and mechanical boomerang cuts, the big iron bell was covered with scars and looked like it could break at any time. But in fact, it was not affected at all. It still followed Xiaopang tenaciously with scars all over its body and billowing green smoke, closely guarding Xiaopang behind it.
His scarred body and the wounds that were emitting smoke seemed to be mocking the four monks.
Seeing this scene, the four foundation-building cultivators were so angry that their noses were crooked. They thought, you fat guy, you have the Wu Earth Divine Thunder, so you can still be arrogant, but what is this broken bell? Isn't it just a rubbish black iron bell? Even if it is a little bigger, it is not invincible, right?
Thinking of this, the leading monk holding the fan said sternly: "Use all your strength to break the turtle shell, and then collect it.
That fat guy on the previous page. I must chop him into pieces!"
"Ha! Look at me!" The monk riding the puppet leopard roared, and then slapped the puppet leopard's back with both hands. A stream of pure magic power was infused into it, and the puppet leopard suddenly became energetic. Then it suddenly opened its huge mouth, which was as big as a bucket. The yellow light kept flashing inside. After several breaths, it finally condensed into a light ball as strong as a foot in size.
"Look at my ultimate move, Roaring to the Sky!" The monk then roared, and slapped the leopard head again. Then the huge ball of light turned into a meteor, and smashed into the big iron bell at lightning speed.
With a loud bang, a shock wave several times stronger than the explosion of Xiaopang's Wu Earth Divine Thunder suddenly burst out from the big iron bell.
The huge impact force directly shook the big iron bell into the air, and the black iron within a radius of several feet on the surface was directly shaved off a layer of two or three feet thick. It can be seen how abnormal this explosion was. It was indeed worthy of being a full-strength attack from a foundation-building cultivator, and its power was extraordinary.
Of course, for a huge iron bell that is a hundred feet tall and has a black iron outer layer that is several feet thick, this level of attack is not much different from tickling. It can ignore it unless it is hit by hundreds or thousands of times.
But, just because the big iron bell was fine, didn't that mean that Little Fatty was fine? He was too close to the big iron bell. Even if the front of the shock wave was blocked by the big iron bell, some of the aftermath would still bypass the iron bell and hit him. Even though Little Fatty had thick skin, he was still dizzy from the shock. Even his clothes were shattered, and turned into strips of beggar clothes draped over his body. It was so ugly.
Fortunately, when the explosion occurred, he did not foolishly spread his spiritual consciousness throughout the iron bell, otherwise his spiritual consciousness would have been damaged.
But one explosion had already beaten him like this. If it happened eight or ten times in a row, he wouldn't be able to bear it even if the big iron bell was fine, right?
What Xiaopang hated the most now was that the copper bell was too high-level. If he could activate the divine symbol recorded in the Chaos Sutra, he could control the copper bell and unleash its power. Even if he was protected by the simplest protective divine light of the copper bell, he would not be in such a mess.
In the current situation, it was useless to think about anything. Because the monks behind saw that the leopard's sharp attack did not do anything to the big iron bell, and they immediately understood that there must be something fishy about the big iron bell, otherwise it would not be so strong. They were not idiots. When they saw that they had no way to take the big iron bell in a hurry, they immediately changed their target of attack and stopped attacking the big iron bell. Instead, they targeted Xiaopang directly. As long as Xiaopang was killed, the big iron bell would become an ownerless object and no longer a threat.
You know, no matter how big the big iron bell is, it is still in the shape of a bell, and it is impossible to completely wrap up Little Fatty, unless the big iron bell turns into a big iron egg. So the four monks can completely bypass the protection of the big iron bell and only attack Little Fatty.
At that moment, sword energy, Taoist magic, and mechanical boomerangs hit Xiaopang like a storm. Although Xiaopang's Golden Eagle Sword had a good flying speed, it was a pity that it had no advantage in front of a group of foundation-building monks. The four foundation-building monks easily caught up with him and launched an endless siege on him.
Facing so many fierce attacks, Xiaopang felt much more relaxed. Because the other party just wanted to kill people, not to break the big iron bell, so they no longer used powerful Taoist methods, but only used Taoist techniques and magic weapons that were fast, accurate, but obviously much less powerful.
In this situation, Xiaopang suddenly became energized. He was not willing to be outdone. He used the big iron bell to block left and right, and used the Wu Earth Divine Thunder and Kui Water Yin Thunder to fight back. Instead, he became more and more courageous as the battle went on.
Since the big iron bell was very large and it was Xiaopang's life-saving magic weapon, it was flexible to control, so 80% of the attacks were blocked by it. These less powerful attacks, in addition to adding some insignificant scars to the big iron bell, could not hurt Xiaopang. As for the remaining 20% of the attacks, Xiaopang used the Golden Eagle Sword to resist them, and he was able to hold on for a while.