Western Mount Sumeru, as Saint Jieyin's bone-chilling words fell, the whole world fell into a strange dead silence.
The rage and grievance on Zhunti's face instantly solidified, replaced by a kind of extreme excitement and pleasure.
Senior brother is finally taking action!
With Jieyin's unfathomable Daoism, once he gets really angry, will Qin Feng still have a way to survive?
"Senior brother is right!" Zhunti gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, "I will go with senior brother right away, and I will come to Skeleton Mountain in person. I will crush the madman to ashes and let him know what these five words "saints cannot be insulted" are written in!"
Zhunti can't wait.
He seemed to have seen himself and his senior brother, riding the boundless Buddha's light, descending into the east like two wheels of heaven.
At that time, the heavens will shake and thousands of immortals will bow their heads.
That Qin Feng, who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, will be so scared that he will pee and kneel down to beg for mercy under the supreme pressure of the saint.
And I will use Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, bit by bit, slowly, to break all his bones!
When he thought of that scene, Zhunti felt that the humiliation of being slapped in the face disappeared a little.
He took one step forward, Saintly Might surged around his body, and he was ready to tear apart the void and cross Primordial World.
However, a skinny palm gently pressed on his shoulder.
The palm seemed powerless, but it seemed to contain the weight of suppressing the universe. All the momentum of Zhunti that was about to explode was instantly suppressed and unable to move.
"Junior brother, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Jieyin The sound of Gujing Wubo slowly sounded.
Zhunti turned around suddenly, his face full of confusion and anxiety. "Brother, what are you waiting for? Are you going to let that guy go?"
Jieyin shook his head slowly. There was no emotion visible on the pained face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. Only those dead eyes shone with a profound light that could see through everything.
"It's not difficult to kill him."
Jieyin's voice was very soft, but it carried an unquestionable certainty.
"But, not now, let alone you and I can go there in person."
"Why?" Zhunti was completely confused. What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd, senior brother? Why are you still hesitating when you are so angry?
Jieyin's gaze seemed to penetrate endless time and space, falling on the distant Skeleton Mountain, and seemed to see something hidden deeper.
He spoke slowly, with a hint of solemnity in his voice. "The origin of that Qin Feng is too mysterious, and its heels are unfathomable. What is contained in his palm is Chaos Law Power, which makes even you and me feel palpitated."
"This kind of person is by no means an ordinary person who comes into being. What's more, you can see Junior Sister Nuwa's attitude. She is obviously partial to this person."
Jieyin paused, and his tone became even colder. "As saints, every move we make is related to the destiny of heaven. If you and I come in real form at this moment, and use the dignity of a saint to deal with a junior, this will be bullying the small and losing our identity."
"At that time, those guys from Dongfang Three Pure Ones will have enough excuses to intervene. They are eager to see me, Western Teachings, make a fool of myself, so how can they let go of this opportunity?"
"Once a melee between saints is triggered, the cause and effect will be involved, it will do a lot of harm to our teaching's luck but no benefit. For the sake of one Qin Feng, dragging the entire Western Teachings into the quagmire is not worth the loss."
After a few words, it is clear and logical, and the pros and cons are clear.
The excitement and impulse on Zhunti's face cooled down quickly as if being poured down by a basin of cold water.
Although he is impatient, he is not a fool.
Senior brother is right, saints check and balance each other, and one move can affect the whole body.
The risk of risking the entire sect's future just to vent a bad breath is too great.
But...
"Then what should we do?" Zhunti's face fell instantly, and he was three points more miserable than Jieyin's face. "Is this the end of it? I... I can't swallow this breath!"
Zhunti felt that his holy heart was bleeding when he thought of his clone being shot away in public and being warned from afar.
"Forget it?"
Jieyin's mouth corners suddenly moved upward.
It was an extremely strange arc, appearing on his face that had suffered for thousands of years, looking extremely forbidding and cold.
"Junior brother, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. But if the dog goes crazy and bites the owner, it has nothing to do with anyone else."
Zhunti was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the senior brother meant.
Jieyin's dead eyes flashed with a trace of unprecedented sinisterness and viciousness.
"We won't move our true bodies, and we won't go there Skeleton Mountain."
He slowly stretched out a skinny finger and pointed into the void.
"You and I, join forces here, use the supreme saint Magic Power to activate my Western secret method, and rain down a 'Great Dream Heart Demon Tribulation', covering his whole Goddess Immortal Alliance!"
"Great Dream Heart Demon Tribulation?" Zhunti was startled at first, and then his eyes suddenly burst into bright light.
He instantly understood his senior brother's plan!
The so-called Great Dream Heart Demon Tribulation is an extremely sinister secret method of Western Teachings.
This calamity does not harm the physical body, does not destroy magic weapons, is invisible and has no form, and is specifically targeted at the souls and Dao Heart of living beings!
Once you are enveloped by this calamity, under the saint, no matter how high you are or how strong your cultivation is, your deepest fears, desires, and obsessions will be evoked in your sleep, and you will have inner demons and become possessed!
Dao Heart Those who are not strong will collapse on the spot and turn into idiots.
Dao Heart A slightly stronger person will be completely lost in endless illusions, and eventually become insane and die of madness.
The most important thing is that this calamity was so silent that others could not notice it and would only think that something went wrong in their cultivation.
Jieyin looked at Zhunti's expression of sudden realization, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became even worse.
"Then Qin Feng's Daoism may be profound and can resist inner demons. But what about the female fairies under him?"
"Shi Ji, Yao Ji, Sanxiao, Long Ji... which one does not have a tragic past? Which one does not have obsessions and inner demons in his heart?"
"When Great Dream Heart Demon Tribulation comes, they will cry and struggle in nightmares one by one, with inner demons breaking out and making ugly appearances. We can even give them some guidance in their dreams to make them cry and plead, and they will take the initiative to betray the Immortal Alliance and convert to me, Western Pure Land, to seek spiritual relief!"
"At that time, let's see how much face he Qin Feng can have standing on Primordial World!"
"My Dao Companion and disciples are all crying and shouting that they want to betray him and defect to us Western Teachings. This will make him feel ten thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him!"
Hiss!
After hearing Jieyin's entire plan, Zhunti couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The eyes he looked at his senior brother were filled with unprecedented awe and admiration.
Cruel!
Too cruel!
Killing someone is just a nod.
But this move of senior brother is heart-breaking!
This is to peel off that Qin Feng's face, along with his dignity, put it on the ground and trample it hard!
"High! It's really high!"
Zhunti slapped his thigh, and the sadness on his face disappeared, replaced by a kind of morbid excitement.
"Senior brother, this plan is truly unpredictable! I admire you so much! I am so impressed that I am so impressed!"
Jieyin slowly closed his eyes, and the sneer on his face also disappeared, and he once again returned to his unwavering look.
"Let's do it."
"Okay!"
Zhunti shouted loudly and couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on top of Twelve-Grade Golden Lotus of Merit with Jieyin.
The two Heavenly Dao Saint are facing each other.
The next moment, they stretched out their palms at the same time, palms facing each other.
Boom--!
Two completely different yet terrifying holy powers from the same origin exploded!
There is no golden light, no Sanskrit Chants Zen singing.
Some are just a formless and terrifying force that seems to be able to distort the minds of all living beings!
This calamity force gathered and condensed between the palms of the two saints, and finally turned into a gray airflow invisible to the naked eye.
That air flow seems to contain endless negative emotions of all living beings, full of despair, greed, anger, resentment...
"Go!"
With a low shout of Jieyin.
The gray tribulation force airflow disappeared instantly, ignoring the barriers of time and space, ignoring all restrictions on Mount Sumeru, crossing the vast void of hundreds of millions of miles, silently heading towards the lonely Skeleton Mountain of the Eastern Continent.