Chapter 623 The Terrifying Thunder Cannon

The guards of Liuzhou Prefecture responded very quickly. Almost at the same time when Wen Huazi’s voice fell, he was on several cloud boats in the high-altitude clouds. There was a violent rumbling sound, which was like the roar of the Immemorial Ferocious Beast, which shook the scalp.

Afterwards, Spiritual Qi gathered towards the cloud boats like a tide, and the clear sky above everyone’s heads turned into one after another colorful air mass because of the condensed layers of Spiritual Qi, and the whole sky looked like It’s like twisting and deforming like crazy.

After more than ten years of improvement, Immortal Mansion’s formidable power seems to have reached a new level.

“I’m afraid it’s only the cultivators of Saint Realm who can resist one or two after this cannon.”

It was the first time Master Talisman saw the Wind and Thunder Cannon of the Immortal Alliance, Heart was shocked.

“Four wind and thunder cannons slammed down, this Sang Xiaoman and Autum Water are the remnants, I am afraid that there is no chance of survival.”

“Actually, she is Sang Bu after all. It’s not a good idea to kill her messy daughter, and once she dies, there will be no one in the Sang family who can restrain Sang Wuyin.”

And in everyone’s mind, whether it is right or not to kill Sang Xiaoman Wrong, when you killed Sang Xiaoman, who came to restrain Sang Wuyin, with a sharp and piercing sound, the white glow of the four wind and thunder cannons flickered, like a straight light falling from the sky, towards Li Yunsheng and Sang in the center of the lake. Xiaoman shoots away.

When they came back to his senses again, the water waves on the surface of Jingxin Lake had been stirred up to ten Zhang or so high, and then the ground shook violently, even on the Wuyun Tower. Feeling this violent vibration, it seems that the Earth Dragon in the middle is tumbling, as if to overturn the entire ground.

There is no doubt that this is the formidable power of four volleys of wind and thunder cannons.

“Huh? How is it possible? How is it possible that these two people are still alive.”

Amid the horrified sound of everyone, someone suddenly shouted in disbelief.

As the splashing water curtain from Jingxin Lake dissipated, everyone could only see Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng, still standing one after the other on the broken platform.

“It’s Grade 6 Yunlu.”

Someone finally found that, above Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng’s heads, a cloud was slowly disappearing, although the brilliance of this cloud was It is fading a little bit, but the Talisman Masters of the Sang family can still recognize the unique rune of the high-end Yunlu above.

“When did she draw this cloud?”

Someone pointed out the crux of the problem.

Grade 6 Yunluo can withstand the strikes of four wind and thunder cannons at the same time. This is not impossible, but it is somewhat unimaginable to deploy this Grade 6 Yunluo in such a short period of time.

You must know that the speed of the wind and thunder cannon just now made everyone a little completely unprepared. Sang Xiaoman was able to come first in such a short time, forming a Grade 6 cloud to block the wind and thunder cannon, The more I know about talisman, the more incredible it is.

“No wonder Sang Buluan passed the patriarch position to this Sang Xiaoman. This woman has made great achievements in the talisman team. I’m afraid that there are few rivals in the clan.”

One The elderly Talisman Master of the Sang family sighed with emotion that he had just formed a Grade 6 cloud in such a short period of time, and he asked himself that it was impossible.

“It’s really a pity. If she didn’t say what she said before, I would really like to see her die at the hands of the Xianmeng.”

Someone has the heart to cherish talent .

But the water has been poured out, and it can’t be taken back, and even if they want to “take it”, I’m afraid Xianmeng and Sang Wuyin will not agree.

Besides, Na Sang Wuyin, after seeing Sang Xiaoman’s strikes blocking his four wind and thunder cannons without any damage, his expression remained indifferent, as if he had expected it.

“Sang Buran’s daughter, how could it be so easy to kill?”

He is very clear about this point, not to mention the strength of Sang Xiaoman’s son, only Sang Xiaoman’s own strength He didn’t believe talisman who didn’t give her a few life-saving messages.

So the four wind and thunder cannons just now can only be regarded as his temptation at most.

“Eight Sects storm and thunder cannon, fill twice the Spirit Stone.”

He raised his hand to the cloud ship fleet above his head and commanded.

The voice fell, and a gust of wind and thunder roared again in the sky above Jingxin Lake.

But this time, everyone did not look at the wind and thunder cannons overhead, but fixed their eyes firmly on Sang Xiaoman in the center of the platform.

At the same time as the rumbling sound of the wind and thunder cannon exploded, Sang Xiaoman stretched out his hand, his fingers were empty in front of him. In an instant, a cloud covering the entire Jingxin Lake appeared silently in everyone’s sight.

At the same time, the Eight Sects wind and thunder cannon fell with a sharp sound of breaking the air, like eight beams of light falling from the sky and hitting the cloud.

Although the cloud condensed by the purple spirit pattern shook violently for a while, it still resisted the Eight Sects wind and thunder cannon and strikes again.

In front of Sang Xiaoman’s cloud, many Talisman Masters of the Sang family suddenly lowered their proud heads in shame.

They didn’t expect that they spent their whole life together with talisman, but they were not as good as a little girl in her twenties.

“Ah… maybe Sang didn’t randomly choose her to be the patriarch, that’s right.”

Someone sighed, at least Sang Xiaoman’s talent in talisman is enough to look down on The owner of the Sang family, Talisman Master, including Sang Wuyin.

“Ten Six Sect Wind and Thunder Cannons.”

But just as they sighed, with Wen Huazi’s order without warning, the Ten Six Sect Wind and Thunder Cannons came with Rumbling down with an overwhelming momentum.

Sixteen beams of light descended from the sky, and the violent tremors made people feel that the ground was going to be penetrated directly.

The cloud that Sang Xiaoman carefully “weaved” instantly dimmed under the strikes of the ten Six Sect wind and thunder cannons, and several edges were even penetrated directly.

Under the strikes of a few beams of light, the water of Jingxin Lake splashed out again, revealing the already riddled riverbed and the deep pits that were struck by the wind and thunder cannons.

But even so, Sang Xiaoman still relied on this complicated Grade 7 cloud to resist the strikes of these ten Six Sect wind and thunder cannons again.

With a cloud of clouds to resist the strikes of the Ten Six Sect Wind and Thunder Cannons, if this spreads to the ten states, I am afraid that the craftsmen who made the Wind and Thunder Cannons of the Xianmeng will die of shame.

There is no doubt about Sang Xiaoman’s strength at this moment.

Thinking that such a potential Talisman Master from the Sang family is about to fall, some old people start to feel a little reluctant. Compared with ordinary cultivators, this Talisman Master’s requirements for cultivators’ aptitude are simply Picking one in a thousand, aptitude like Sang Xiaoman can be regarded as one of the absolute choices, no wonder they feel a pity.

It’s just the artillery fire of the cloud boat overhead, but it still doesn’t mean to stop, this time Sang Wuyin didn’t give any verbal orders, just raised his hand, and instantly thirty-two beams of light fell from the sky like salvo arrows. .

“It’s over.”

Everyone looked at the Grade 7 cloud in front of Sang Xiaoman, whose luster had faded a lot, secretly said in one’s heart.

(End of this chapter)

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