And when Sang Xiaoman's somewhat loose cuffs slid down to her elbows, revealing her fair and slender arms, a purple electric light swept through the tips of her index finger.

At the same time, circles of spiritual patterns emerged from her body, and her whole person was like a spirit treasure that had lifted the ban, and surging spiritual power poured out of her body like a tide.

This terrifying spiritual power, guided by the purple electric light at her fingertips, outlined incomparably complex runes in the sky above the Qiyue platform, and in an instant, the entire sky above the Meditation Lake was covered with dense runes.

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

The large net of runes was dented at a speed visible to the naked eye under the fierce bombardment of the wind and thunder cannon.

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

And this is what really shocks everyone.

Sang Xiaoman, who had obviously relied on Li Yunsheng's dragon talisman to block the dozens of wind and thunder cannons before, actually blocked these dozens of wind and thunder cannons with his own strength at this moment.

There is no doubt that the problem lies in the terrifying spiritual power gushing out of Sang Xiaoman's body and the complicated runes in the sky.

Let's not talk about the terrifying spiritual power in Sang Xiaoman's body, just talking about the incomparably complex runes in front of him, it can make the hearts of the Sang family's runes tremble.

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

Judging from this point of view alone, Sang Xiaoman's talent for Fu Qi may be inferior to Sang Buchao.

Just when the Sang family talisman masters looked at the talisman net above their heads with mixed feelings, Sang Wuyan's wind and thunder cannon fell again.

Unlike Fang Cai's round of more than a dozen tentative cannons, perhaps because he felt the threat of Sang Xiaoman's talisman net, this time he directly used all the wind and thunder cannons, and one hundred and ten wind and thunder cannons were fired in unison, and the entire sky trembled.

One hundred and ten straight pillars of light instantly enveloped the sky above the entire Meditation Lake, and in the blink of an eye, they had already hit Sang Xiaoman's rune net.

Such a huge attack directly crushed the entire rune net and fell.

Just when the falling talisman was still more than ten zhang away from the ancestral hall, everyone suddenly saw Sang Xiaoman, who had a calm face, and suddenly leaned out his other hand.

This hand was still the same as before, facing the falling rune net, and stretched out its index finger to void a little.

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

And what's even more terrifying.

With Sang Xiaoman's finger, the runes that made up this rune net continued to increase continuously after being bombarded by a round of wind and thunder cannons, and each rune present was unheard of and unseen by these runes.

Looking at the talisman net in the sky that was getting denser and denser, and the coverage area was getting bigger and bigger, several elderly talisman masters of the Sang family suddenly looked at each other with miserable faces.

After opening and closing his mouth for a long time, an elderly talisman finally squeezed out a few words from his mouth:

"Eight, eight, eight?"

And after Wen Huazi saw this scene, he finally stopped calm, and he ordered the guards on the cloud boat with a pale face:

"Wind and thunder artillery shelling continuously. ”

With his order, the sound of wind and thunder roaring came without stopping.

Immediately, the pillars of light spoken by the hundred and ten wind and thunder cannons fell together, and the huge impact force had already shattered the protective barrier of the Sang Family Ancestral Hall, and under this blow, it directly caused the ground around the Meditation Lake to collapse.

Sang Xiaoman's talisman net that originally stopped the falling momentum suddenly fell a few more points, seeing that it was no more than a foot away from the ancestral hall, it was conceivable that after this talisman net was not blocked, this ancestral hall was only afraid that it would be bombarded into ashes by wind and thunder immediately.

Some of the foreign cultivators and some of the Sang family talisman masters on the field have quietly evacuated from the Sang family ancestral hall under the arrangement of Sang Wuyun's disciples, and the funny thing is that some of the talismans are reluctant to evacuate because of Sang Xiaoman's talisman, and several older talismans are even more forced to die, saying that even if they die, they will be willing to see the eight-grade talisman, and those disciples of Sang Wuyun will no longer force them if they are crazy.

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

And this time, Wen Huazi didn't give Sang Xiaoman a chance to breathe at all, and when the remnants of a wave of wind and thunder cannons were not yet dissipated, the wind and thunder cannons on the cloud ship fired a hundred cannons again.

The talisman net, which was already falling, fell directly to the roof of the Wuyun Tower, and in an instant, the rubble on the Wuyun Tower was splashed, and the entire roof was directly turned into flying ashes.

A group of talismans jumped down from the Wuyun Tower one after another.

However, the few people on the side of the Sword Buddha looked 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, so we'll hide under this umbrella later. ”

"Good. ”

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

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

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

This feeling is the second time that some of the talismans in the field have appeared today, and the last time they appeared was when Li Yunsheng's divine soul entered the Three Silence Realm.

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

There is a talisman with a stunned expression on his face.

And then, when they felt the surging power of the divine soul, with Sang Xiaoman as the center, rolling all over the world, the thoughts in their minds instantly changed from doubts to affirmations:

"It's the Three Silence Realms! Our Sang family...... In our Sang family, there is another talisman master of the Three Silence Realm!"

An elderly talisman shouted with tears in his eyes.

And at the next moment when Sang Xiaoman's soul entered the Three Silence Realm, the talisman net that had already dimmed above everyone's heads suddenly flourished.

One by one, complex runes flew out from Sang Xiaoman's fingertips, like petals that bloomed in an instant, blooming in front of Sang Xiaoman's body in an instant, one after another seemed to never stop, this rune net that originally only covered the ancestral hall began to spread towards the entire Cloud Whale City.

Purple lightning began to drift above the rune net, and the unique coercion of the thunder rune began to appear.

At the same time, the pillar of light of the third round of wind and thunder cannons on the cloud ship fell.

(Tianjin)