Chapter 633 The Terrifying Wind and Thunder Cannon
The guards of Liuzhou Prefecture reacted very quickly. Almost as Wen Huazi finished speaking, a violent roar was made on several cloud boats in the sky above the clouds. The sound was like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, which made people's scalp trouble.
Then a series of spiritual energy gathered towards the cloud ships like a tide. The clear sky above everyone's heads transformed into colorful air balls because of the layers of spiritual energy. The whole sky seemed to be twisting and deforming wildly.
After more than ten years of improvement, the power of the wind and thunder cannon in the Immortal Palace seems to have reached another level.
"After this shot, I'm afraid that only a cultivator in the Saint Realm can resist one or two."
The talisman master was shocked when he saw the wind and thunder cannon of the Immortal Alliance for the first time.
"Four wind and thunder cannons are rushing down. Sang Xiaoman and Qiu Shui are afraid they really have no chance of survival."
"Actually, she is Sang Bulun's daughter after all, and it seems that it is not good to kill her. And once she dies, there will be no one in the Sang family who can restrain Sang Wuyin."
Just as everyone was thinking about whether to kill Sang Xiaoman was right or wrong, and who would control Sang Wuyin if he killed Sang Xiaoman, accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound of breaking through the air, the four wind and thunder cannons flashed white light, like a straight ray of light falling from the sky, shooting towards Li Yunsheng and Sang Xiaoman at the center of the lake.
When they came to their senses, the waves on the surface of Jingxin Lake had been stirred up more than ten feet high, and then the ground suddenly swayed. Even on the Wuyun Tower, you could feel the violent vibration, as if the ground dragon was rolling, as if it was about to overturn the entire ground.
There is no doubt that this is the power of four wind and thunder cannons fired down.
"Huh? How is it possible? How is these two people still alive?"
Amid the horror of everyone, someone suddenly shouted in disbelief.
As the water curtain splashed from Jingxin Lake dissipated, everyone saw that Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng were still standing intact on the broken platform.
"It's the sixth-grade cloud talisman."
Someone finally discovered that a cloud talisman was slowly disappearing above Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng's heads. Although the light of this cloud talisman was fading away little by little, the talisman masters of the Sang family could still recognize the runes unique to the high-level cloud talisman on it.
"When did she draw this cloud talisman?"
Someone pointed out the key to the problem.
It is not impossible that the sixth-grade cloud talisman can withstand the bombardment of four wind and thunder cannons at the same time, but it is a bit incredible to be able to lay out this sixth-grade cloud talisman in such a short time.
You should know that the speed of the wind and thunder cannon just now caught everyone off guard. Sang Xiaoman was able to arrive first in such a short time and form a sixth-grade cloud talisman to block the wind and thunder cannon. The more he understood the talisman, the more incredible it felt.
"No wonder Sang Bulun passed the position of the head of the family to Sang Xiaoman. This woman's achievements in talismans are afraid that there are few opponents in the clan."
An elderly talisman master from the Sang family sighed, and he had just formed a sixth-grade cloud talisman in such a short time, and he asked himself that there was no possibility.
"It's a pity. If she hadn't said what she had said before, I would really like to see her die at the hands of the Immortal Alliance."
Someone has a desire to cherish talent.
However, the water has been poured out, and it cannot be collected. Besides, even if they want to "receive", I am afraid that the Immortal Alliance and Sang Wuyin will not agree.
Besides, Sang Wuyin looked calm after seeing Sang Xiaoman blocking the bombardment of his four wind and thunder cannons without any damage, as if he had expected it.
"Why is Sang Bulun's daughter so easy to kill?"
He was very clear about this. He would not talk about Sang Xiaomanzi's own strength for now, but he would not believe that Sang Bulun didn't give her a few talismans to save her life.
So the four wind and thunder cannons just now can only be considered his test at most.
"Eight wind and thunder cannons, filled with twice the spirit stone."
He raised his hand to the fleet of cloud ships above his head and ordered.
As the words came to an end, a roar of wind and thunder sounded again over Jingxin Lake.
However, this time everyone did not look at the wind and thunder cannon above their heads, but instead locked their eyes firmly on Sang Xiaoman in the middle of the platform.
Just as the roar of wind and thunder cannons exploded, Sang Xiaoman stretched out his hand, his fingers a little in front of him, and the spiritual patterns shining with purple light began to spread like spider webs. In a flash, a cloud talisman covering the entire Jingxin Lake appeared silently in everyone's sight.
At the same time, eight wind and thunder cannons fell down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, like eight light pillars falling from the sky and colliding onto the cloud talisman.
Although the cloud talisman condensed by the purple spiritual pattern shook violently for a while, it finally resisted the bombardment of eight wind and thunder cannons again.
In front of Sang Xiaoman's cloud talisman, many masters of the Sang family suddenly felt ashamed to lay their proud heads.
They didn't expect that they would have spent their entire lives on the talismans, but they could not match a girl in their twenties.
"Oh... Maybe Sang Buran chose her as the head of the family."
Someone sighed, at least Sang Xiaoman's talent showed in the talisman is enough to look down on the talisman masters of the Sang family, including Sang Wuyin.
"Sixteen Wind and Thunder Cannons."
But just as they were feeling, with Wen Huazi's order without warning, sixteen wind and thunder cannons rumbling down with a rush of overwhelming momentum.
Sixteen pillars of light fell from the sky, and the violent tremor made people feel that the ground was about to be penetrated directly.
The cloud talisman that Sang Xiaoman carefully "woven" suddenly faded under the bombardment of these sixteen wind and thunder cannons, and several edge positions were even penetrated directly.
Under the bombardment of several light columns that were like substance, the water of Jingxin Lake splashed out again, revealing the riverbed that had been riddled with holes and the deep pits bombarded by wind and thunder cannons.
But even so, Sang Xiaoman still relied on this complex seventh-grade cloud talisman to resist the bombardment of these sixteen wind and thunder cannons again.
If a cloud talisman is used to resist the 16 wind and thunder cannons, it will probably kill the craftsman sect, which created the wind and thunder cannons in the Immortal Alliance, to be ashamed of the craftsman sect.
No one has doubted Sang Xiaoman's strength at this moment.
When some old people thought that the potential talisman master of the Sang family was about to fall, they began to feel a little reluctant. Compared with ordinary cultivators, the talisman master's requirements for the qualifications of cultivators are simply one in a thousand. For example, Sang Xiaoman can choose one of them among thousands, no wonder they feel sorry.
However, the artillery fire of the cloud ship above his head still did not stop. This time, Sang Wuyin had no verbal orders, but just raised his hand, and in an instant, thirty-two pillars of light fell from the sky like arrows shot volleys.
"it's over."
Everyone looked at the seventh-grade cloud talisman in front of Sang Xiaoman's body, whose luster had dimmed a lot, and said in their hearts.
Chapter completed!