The huge impact caused the entire flying monster to shake violently.
Everyone was stumbling around, and one monk couldn't even stand upright, and was almost thrown out.
"Don't let go, hold on tight!"
"Quick, let's see what's going on!"
A monk of the Universal Heavenly Sect suddenly recited a mantra silently, opened a Dharma Eye from the center of his brow, and emitted golden light to sweep around.
Suddenly, the monk's face changed.
"What's the situation?" the other monks asked.
Pointing at the flying monster, the monk said in a trembling voice: "The flying monster is dead."
Almost everyone's heart trembled, and everyone looked quickly, only to find that the monster beast that had been carrying them had closed its eyes forever.
"Strange, it was fine just now, why did it die suddenly?"
"How did that loud noise come out just now? Could it be that some youngsters sneaked up on me!"
Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "Once the monster dies, it will fall soon. Find a way to get away before it falls!"
"What's so difficult about it? Can't you just drive the magic weapon and leave?" Zhi Miao sneered.
The monsters are all monks, even if they are driving magic weapons, they can fly in the air, and they will never die.
Lu Yu said lightly: "If you want to seek death, you can use the magic weapon to leave."
"Since the monster is dead, why don't you leave quickly, are you hanging out with this fool?" Zhi Miao taunted, and directly called out a gourd.
As the spell fell, the gourd began to grow bigger and bigger, and finally became the size of a small boat.
"You are waiting here to die, I will leave first!" A cold light appeared in Zhimiao's eyes.
Wisdom is in my heart, but I have no intention of leaving.
He will wait until when Lu Yu flies out and kill Lu Yu from the sky.
"Let's leave quickly too." Another monk said.
Lu Yu suddenly stopped him: "Wait a little longer."
"Wait, wait, didn't you notice that we have started to fall?" the monk said angrily.
Without the power of the cattail fan of the wings, although the flying monster keeps gliding, it is not too far to fall.
"Wait a little longer, you will thank me."
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhimiao sat on the gourd and soared into the air.
"This time there was an accident, the Universal Heavenly Sect should have something to say, right?" Zhi Miao sneered.
A black-clothed monk directly took out a jade plate and threw it into Zhimiao's hand: "Fellow Daoist, you can take this object to any stronghold of our Universal Heavenly Sect. We will pay three times the compensation for the round-trip travel expenses of Fellow Daoist!"
"The Heavenly Sect of the Four Seas is really magnificent!" Zhi Miao put away all the jade dishes, and was about to leave after driving the magic weapon.
"Wait, when you fly out to a place where there are few people, this monk will tear you to pieces!" A cold light flashed in Zhimiao's eyes.
Seeing it, he was about to step out.
Suddenly, a violent gust of wind swept across his body.
"What's the situation!" Zhimiao's expression changed, and she began to struggle desperately.
However, his mana, under this strong wind, is like a small boat in a huge wave, to no avail.
"Quick, save me!" Zhi Miao shouted at the people on the deck with a ferocious expression.
However, as soon as his voice came out, it disappeared instantly.
A huge force grabbed him directly from mid-air, and then yanked him back.
Behind him is a bottomless abyss.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Zhi Miao completely lost control of the magic weapon and fell straight down.
The friar in black who had just talked to Zhimiao murmured: "It's over, it's over!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com