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The huge impact made the whole flying monster shake violently.

All of them were in a state of disorder. One monk was even unstable and almost threw out.

"Don't let go, hold on to it!"

"Come on, see what's going on!"

A monk of Sihai Tianzong suddenly recited the mantra, spread a magic eye from the center of his eyebrow, and let out the golden light to sweep around.

Suddenly, the monk's face changed.

"What's the situation?" Asked the other friars.

The friar pointed to the flying monster and said in a trembling voice, "the flying monster is dead."

Almost all the hearts of the people trembled for a moment, but they found that the monster carrying them all the time had closed their eyes forever.

"It's strange. It's just fine. Why did it die suddenly?"

"How did that loud noise come out just now? Is it possible that some gangster stealthily attacked it?"

Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "once the monster dies, it will fall down soon. We must find a way to leave before it falls!"

"What's so hard about that? Do you want to control the magic weapon and leave? " Zhimiao sneered on one side.

All the monsters are friars. Even if they control magic weapons, they can fly in the air. They can't die.

Lu Yu said lightly: "if you want to die, you can control the magic weapon to leave."

"Since the monster is dead, you don't leave quickly. Do you mix with this fool?" Zhimiao is full of sarcasm and calls out a gourd directly.

As the spell fell, the gourd began to grow and finally became the size of a small boat.

"You will die here. I will go first." There is a cold light in Zhimiao's eyes.

Smart in the heart, but did not intend to go.

He wants to wait until Lu Yu flies out and kill Lu Yu from the sky.

"Let's leave as soon as possible." Said another friar.

Lu Yu suddenly stopped him: "wait a second."

"Wait, wait, don't you realize we've started to fall?" The monk said angrily.

Without the power of the fan, the flying monster kept gliding, but it didn't fall far away.

"Wait a minute. You'll thank me."

Under everyone's gaze, Zhimiao sits on the gourd and rises into the air.

"This time there was an accident. Should Sihai Tianzong show something?" Zhimiao sneered.

A monk in black directly took out a jade plate and threw it into Zhimiao's hand: "Taoist friends can hold this and go to any stronghold of Sihai Tianzong. We will compensate you three times for your round-trip travel expenses

"Sihai Tianzong is really magnificent Zhimiao collects all the jade plates and is ready to leave when he controls the magic weapon.

"Wait, when you fly out to a place where there are few people, I will tear you into pieces!" A cold light flashed in Zhimiao's eyes.

He was about to step out.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept over him.

"What's the situation?" Zhimiao's face changed and began to struggle.

However, his magic power, like a canoe in a big wave, is of no help in this gale.

"Come on, help me!" Zhimiao looks ferocious and shouts at the people on the deck.

Just as soon as his voice came out, it disappeared.

A huge force, directly from the air to grab him, and then yanked back.

Behind, is a deep abyss.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Zhimiao completely lost control of the magic weapon and fell straight down.

The monk in black who just talked with Zhimiao murmured: "it's over, this is over!"