Chapter 623: The terrifying wind and thunder cannon

The guards of Liuzhou Mansion reacted very quickly, and almost at the same time as Wen Huazi's words fell, several cloud ships in the clouds high in the sky let out a violent roar, this sound was like the roar of the primeval beast, shaking people's scalps.

Then the Dao Dao aura converged towards the cloud ships like a tide, and the clear sky above everyone's heads condensed layers of aura because of the condensation of layers of aura, conjuring up colorful air masses, and the entire sky looked like it was twisting and deforming like crazy.

After more than ten years of improvement, the power of the Wind and Thunder Cannon of the Immortal Mansion seems to have risen to a higher level.

"With this cannon coming down, I'm afraid that only the cultivators of the Saint Realm will be able to resist one or two. ”

It was the first time that a talisman master saw the wind and thunder cannon of the Immortal Alliance, and he was shocked in his heart.

"The four wind and thunder cannons are bombarded together, this Sang Xiaoman and Qiushui Yus, I'm afraid that there is really no chance of survival. ”

"Actually, she is Sang Buchao's daughter after all, it doesn't seem good to kill her, and as soon as she dies, there will be no one in the Sang family who can contain Sang Wuyun. ”

And just when everyone was thinking about whether it was right or wrong to kill Sang Xiaoman, and who would restrain Sang Wuyun if they killed Sang Xiaoman, with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, the four wind and thunder cannons flashed white, like a straight ray of light falling from the sky, shooting towards Li Yunsheng and Sang Xiaoman in the middle of the lake.

When they came back to their senses, the waves on the surface of the Meditation Lake had been stirred up more than ten zhang high, and then the ground shook violently, and even on the Wuyun Tower, they could feel this violent vibration, as if the earth dragon in the middle was rolling, as if it was about to overturn the entire ground.

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

"Huh? How could it be? How could it be that these two were still alive. ”

In the midst of everyone's horror, someone suddenly shouted in disbelief.

As the splashing water curtain of Jingxin Lake dispersed, everyone only saw that Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng were still standing intact on the broken perched moon platform.

"It's Liupinyun. ”

Someone finally discovered that above the heads of Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng, a cloud was slowly disappearing, although the brilliance of this cloud was fading little by little, but the runes of the Sang family could still recognize the runes unique to the high-level clouds on it.

"When did she draw this cloud?"

The crux of the matter was pointed out.

It is not impossible for the six-pin-cloud to be able to resist the simultaneous bombardment of the four wind and thunder cannons, but it is a bit unbelievable that it can lay down this six-pin-cloud in such a short period of time.

You must know that the speed of the wind and thunder cannon just now caught everyone off guard, Sang Xiaoman was able to come first in such a short period of time, and formed a six-grade cloud to block this wind and thunder cannon, the more he understood the charm, the more incredible he felt.

"No wonder Sang Buchao will pass on the position of the head of the family to this Sang Xiaoman, this woman has made achievements in the Fu Yi, but I am afraid that there are few opponents in the clan. ”

An elderly talisman of the Sang family said with emotion that a six-rank cloud had just formed in such a short period of time, and he asked himself if there was any possibility.

"It's a pity, if she hadn't said what she said before, I would really like to see her die at the hands of the Immortal League. ”

Some people have a heart of cherishing talents.

However, the water has been spilled out, and it will not be able to be recovered, and even if they want to "collect", they are afraid that the Immortal League and Sang Wuyun will not agree.

Besides, that Sang Wuyun, after seeing that Sang Xiaoman was unscathed, blocking the bombardment of his four wind and thunder cannons, his expression was still indifferent, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"Sang Buchao's daughter, how can she be so easy to kill?"

He is very clear about this, not to mention Sang Xiaomanzi's own strength, only that Sang Buchao didn't give her a few life-saving talismans, he doesn't believe it.

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

"Eight wind and thunder cannons, filled with twice as many spirit stones. ”

He commanded as soon as he raised his hand to the fleet of cloud ships above his head.

As the words fell, gusts of wind and thunder roared again in the sky above the Meditation Lake.

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

I saw that at the same time as the roar of the wind and thunder cannon exploded, Sang Xiaoman's hand reached out, his fingers were a little void in front of him, and the spirit pattern shining with purple brilliance began to spread like a spider web, and in an instant, a cloud covering the entire meditation lake appeared silently in everyone's sight.

At the same time, eight wind and thunder cannons fell with a sharp sound of breaking the air, like eight pillars of light falling from the sky and crashing into the cloud.

Although the cloud formed by the condensation of the purple spirit pattern shook violently for a while, it finally resisted the simultaneous bombardment of the eight wind and thunder cannons once again.

In front of Sang Xiaoman's cloud, many of the Sang family's great talisman masters suddenly lowered their arrogant heads in shame.

They didn't expect that they had spent their whole lives on Fu Yi, and they couldn't match a little girl in her twenties.

"Alas...... Maybe Sang didn't choose her to be the head of the house, right. ”

Someone sighed and said, at least Sang Xiaoman's talent in Fu Yi is enough to look down on all the Fu masters of the Sang family, including Sang Wuyun.

"Sixteen wind and thunder cannons. ”

But just when they sighed, with Wen Huazi's order without warning, sixteen wind and thunder cannons roared down with a mountain and a sea of sounds.

Sixteen pillars of light descended from the sky, and the violent tremor made it feel like the ground was going to be directly penetrated.

The cloud that Sang Xiaoman carefully "weaved" instantly dimmed under the bombardment of the sixteen wind and thunder cannons, and several edges were even directly penetrated.

Under the bombardment of several pillars of light, the water of the Meditation Lake splashed out again, revealing the riverbed that had already been riddled with holes, as well as the deep pits that had been bombarded by the wind and thunder cannons.

But even so, Sang Xiaoman still relied on this complex seven-rank cloud to once again resist the bombardment of these sixteen wind and thunder cannons.

With a cloud to resist the simultaneous bombardment of sixteen wind and thunder cannons, if this is transmitted to the ten states, I am afraid that the craftsmen who made the wind and thunder cannons in the Immortal League will die of shame.

Regarding Sang Xiaoman's strength, no one has doubts at this moment.

Thinking that such a potential talisman of the Sang family is about to fall, some old people began to be a little reluctant in their hearts, compared to ordinary cultivators, this talisman master's requirements for cultivator qualifications are simply one in a thousand, such as Sang Xiaoman's qualifications, it can be regarded as one of ten thousand, no wonder they feel pity.

It's just that the cannon fire of the cloud boat above his head still has no intention of stopping, this time Sang Wuyun didn't give a verbal order, just raised his hand, and in an instant, thirty-two pillars of light fell from the sky like a salvo of arrows.

"It's over. ”

Everyone looked at the seven-pin cloud in front of Sang Xiaoman, whose luster had dimmed a lot, and said secretly in their hearts.