Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 625
And when Sang Xiaoman's loose cuffs slid down to her elbows, revealing her fair and slender arms, a purple lightning flashed across the tip of her index finger.

At the same time, circles of spirit patterns emerged from her body, and her whole body was like a spirit treasure that had been lifted from the restraint, and surging spirit power gushed out of her body like a tidal wave.

This terrifying spiritual power, guided by the purple lightning at her fingertips, outlined a series of incomparably complicated runes in the sky above the platform, and in an instant, the entire sky of Jingxin Lake was covered with dense runes .

The next second when the dense runes covered the sky above everyone's heads, the beams of light transformed by dozens of wind and thunder cannons, accompanied by the roaring wind and roaring thunder, all fell on the sheet woven by runes. into the "giant net".

Under the bombardment of the fierce wind, thunder and cannon, the big net woven by runes sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But even so, until the spiritual power of the dozens of wind and thunder cannons dissipated, they still failed to penetrate the talisman net.

And this is what really shocked everyone.

Sang Xiaoman, who clearly blocked dozens of wind and thunder cannons by relying on Li Yunsheng's dragon talisman, now blocked these dozens of wind and thunder cannons by himself.

Undoubtedly, the problem lies in the terrifying spiritual power gushing out of Sang Xiaoman's body and the complicated runes all over the sky.

Leaving aside the terrifying spiritual power in Sang Xiaoman's body, just talking about the incomparably complicated runes in front of him shocked all the rune masters in the Sang family.

After careful observation, they found that every rune in this talisman net was extremely complicated, even if an ordinary talisman master exhausted his whole life, he might not be able to learn one or two of them, let alone the densely packed tens of thousands of runes.

From this point of view alone, Sang Xiaoman's talent for talismans may be inferior to that of Sang Buluan.

Just as all the talisman masters of the Sang family looked at the talisman net above their heads with complicated emotions, Sang Wuyin's wind and thunder cannon fell again.

Different from the round of more than a dozen tentative artillery fire just now, perhaps because he sensed the threat of Sang Xiaoman's talisman net, this time he directly used all the wind and thunder cannons, a hundred and ten wind and thunder cannons fired in unison, and the whole sky was shaken. Trembling for it.

Hundreds of straight beams of light enveloped the entire Jingxin Lake in an instant, and hit Sang Xiaoman's talisman net in the blink of an eye.

Such a huge attack directly crushed the entire web of runes.

When the falling talisman net was still more than ten feet away from the ancestral hall, everyone suddenly saw Sang Xiaoman with a calm face, and suddenly stretched out his other hand.

This hand is still the same as before, facing the falling rune net, stretching out the index finger to make a little space.

Following a flash of purple lightning, the rune net that was still falling stopped instantly, no matter how fierce the fire from the hundred wind and thunder cannons was, it just didn't fall at all.

And what's even more terrifying.

Following Sang Xiaoman's finger, the number of runes that make up this rune net continued to increase after being bombarded by a round of wind and thunder cannons. Every rune present was something these rune masters had never seen or heard before.

Seeing the denser and larger talisman net in the sky, several elderly talisman masters of the Sang family suddenly looked at each other with miserable expressions.

After opening and closing his mouth for a long time, an elderly talisman finally squeezed out a few words:
"Eight, eighth grade, eighth grade talisman?"

After seeing this scene, Wen Huazi finally stopped being calm, and he ordered the guard on the cloud boat with a livid face:
"The wind and thunder cannons fired continuously."

Following his order, the roaring sound of wind and thunder rolled over without stopping.

Immediately, the beams of light from hundreds of wind and thunder cannons fell all at once, and the huge impact had already shattered the protective barrier of the Sang Family Ancestral Hall. This blow actually caused the ground around Jingxin Lake to collapse.

Sang Xiaoman's talisman net, which had stopped the falling trend, suddenly fell a little more. Seeing that the distance from the ancestral hall was less than ten feet away, one could imagine that without the talisman net, the ancestral hall would collapse immediately. It was blasted into fly ash by the wind and thunder.

Some outside cultivators and some of the Sang family's talisman masters on the field have quietly evacuated from the Sang family's ancestral hall under the arrangement of Sang Wuyin's disciples. He was reluctant to evacuate, and several older talisman masters even threatened to die, saying that even if they died, they would only be willing to see the eighth-grade talisman. Sang Wuyin's disciples only thought they were crazy, so they stopped pressing.

For a while, the crowd watching the battle on Wuyun Tower became sparse.

But this time, Wen Huazi didn't give Sang Xiaoman a chance to breathe. Before the wave of wind and thunder cannons had dissipated, the wind and thunder cannons on the cloud boat fired again.

The talisman net, which was already falling, fell directly to the roof of the Wuyun Tower. In an instant, the debris on the Wuyun Tower was scattered, and the entire roof was directly turned into fly ash.

A group of talisman masters jumped down from Wuyun Tower one after another.

On the other hand, those on the side of the Sword Buddha seemed very relaxed. Zhang Lian'er calmly took out the rotten wood flower umbrella that Li Yunsheng gave her and held it up, and pulled Xu Youyou beside him:

"The two of us are the weakest in cultivation, we will hide under this umbrella later."

"it is good."

Xu Youyou nodded happily, and then the two of them got together under the umbrella.

However, Sang Xiaoman's talisman net did not continue to fall, but stopped here.

The terrified crowd was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but their spirits were suddenly stunned as if they had been struck by lightning.

This feeling is the second time that some talisman masters in the arena have appeared today. The last time they appeared was when Li Yunsheng's soul entered the Sanji state.

"Could it be that this Sang Xiaoman's soul has also reached the Three Silence Realm?!"

Master Fu said in astonishment with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

And then, when they felt waves of turbulent spiritual power, with Sang Xiaoman as the center, overwhelmingly coming, the thoughts in their minds instantly changed from doubts to affirmations:
"It's the Sanji Realm! Our Sang Family... our Sang Family has another talisman master from the Sanji Realm!"

An elderly talisman shouted with tears in his eyes.

And at the very moment when Sang Xiaoman's soul entered the Sanji state, the talisman net above everyone's heads, which had already dimmed, suddenly became radiant.

Complicated runes flew out from Sang Xiaoman's fingertips one by one, like flower petals blooming in an instant, blooming in front of Sang Xiaoman's body in an instant, one after another as if they would never stop, this rune net that originally covered the ancestral hall , began to spread towards the entire Cloud Whale City.

A streak of purple lightning began to float above the talisman net, and the unique coercion of the Leibu talisman began to appear.

At the same time, the beam of light from the third round of wind and thunder cannon on the cloud boat fell.

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