Houtu stands outside Western Mount Sumeru, surrounded by Mysterious Yellow Qi, and the heavy power of the tunnel seems to turn the sky into an extension of the netherworld.
Her eyes were cold, locked on Jieyin and Zhunti among Dao Field. Needless to say, the monstrous anger and murderous intent were overwhelming as if they were real.
"Houtu Fellow Daoist, why did you start this nameless fire?"
Jieyin looked miserable and tried to ease the atmosphere with words. Infinite golden light bloomed all over his body, and a golden lotus emerged from under his feet. It was the Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit that sprinkled thousands of necklaces to protect his whole body.
Zhunti is also ready. Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is held in the hand, the colorful glow is flowing, and it is ready to go.
"Nameless Fire?"
Houtu sneered, the sound shook Primordial World heaven and earth.
"You secretly plotted to use saintly methods to confuse my brother's mind and cause civil strife in Witch Race. Do you deserve to ask the reason for such behavior? Today I will let you know what true anger is!"
She stopped talking nonsense and gently pressed her hand forward.
It seems like an understatement, but the vitality of the entire Western world solidified instantly!
A huge black-yellow palm that covered the sky and the sun condensed out of thin air. The palm prints were as clear as mountains and rivers, containing the weight and power of the entire Primordial World earth. It shot hard towards Mount Sumeru!
This is not a supernatural power, but more like the will of the earth in the entire Primordial World west, inspired by Houtu, launching a sky-shattering strike!
"Not good!"
Jieyin and Zhunti's face changed drastically, feeling that the majestic power contained in that giant palm was far beyond their imagination.
The two of them did not dare to hold back at all, and poured the saint's cultivation into the spiritual treasure.
Jieyin's Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit's light shined brightly, turning into a golden light curtain covering Mount Sumeru. Above the light curtain, there were countless phantoms sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras. The sound of Sanskrit chants resounded throughout the world, trying to resolve the wrath of the earth with the power of supreme merit and vows.
Zhunti suddenly brushed out Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and Seven-Colored Divine Light was like seven roaring law dragons, which contained the magical effect of "brushing everything". The first brush was the black and yellow giant palm, trying to disintegrate and brush it away.
"Boom--!!!"
The black and yellow giant palm collided with the golden light curtain and Seven-Colored Divine Light!
The imagined stalemate did not occur.
The golden light curtain containing Western Teachings's endless will power, the moment it touched the black and yellow giant palm, it was like ice and snow under the sun, making a "sizzling" whine, shaking violently, and the brilliance quickly dimmed!
The shadows above were shattered one after another, and the sound of Sanskrit singing stopped abruptly!
And the seven Seven-Colored Divine Light, which are said to be brushing against everything, were brushed on the giant palm, and they were like streams hitting Mount Tai. Without even a ripple, they were scattered and annihilated by the extremely pure and extremely heavy power of the earth!
"What?!"
Zhunti's pupils shrank suddenly, unbelievable.
His Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was completely ineffective!
"Poof!"
Jieyin felt as if he had been hit hard, his body shook, and a trace of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit is connected to his mind, the light curtain is damaged, and he is also affected by the backlash!
The giant black and yellow palm only paused for a moment before continuing to press down with unstoppable force!
"Hold it!"
Jieyin and Zhunti's eyes were about to burst, and he activated his magic power crazily. Jieyin sacrificed Fly Whisk, and Zhunti appeared Golden Dharma Body. Each of its eighteen arms held a magic weapon, and together with Merit Golden Lotus, they resisted the falling giant palm.
"Dang--!!!"
The giant palm claps hard, making a loud sound like a bell!
The entire Mount Sumeru shook violently, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain, and countless palaces and pavilions were turned into powder under the aftermath of this palm!
The Western Teachings disciples in the mountain were even more upset, and those with low cultivation levels were completely destroyed physically and mentally!
Jieyin and Zhunti and Golden Dharma Body let out an overwhelmed groan, and the light flashed sharply.
The ground beneath their feet was cracked, and their legs were forced into the rocks!
"Houtu! Do you really want to fight me, the West, to death?!"
Zhunti roared angrily, waving the magic weapon crazily with his eighteen arms, unleashing magical powers and striking the giant palm, but it was like a fly shaking a tree.
Houtu looked cold, and the phantom of reincarnation in his eyes spun faster.
"I will fight to the death? You are worthy of it! Today I will only destroy you Dao Field, a small punishment but a big warning! If you dare to reach out again, you will be cut off from the Western orthodoxy!"
After she finished speaking, the five fingers of the black and yellow giant palm suddenly closed together, trying to crush Jieyin and Zhunti and half of Mount Sumeru!
Feeling the destructive power, Jieyin and Zhunti finally showed a look of horror.
They didn't expect that Houtu, who had just been enlightened, was so powerful!
"Evangelized in a dream!"
Jieyin gritted his teeth and used the magical power to press the bottom of the box, trying to pull himself and Zhunti into a dream between reality and reality to avoid this fatal blow.
"Bodhi Formation, rise!"
Zhunti also tried his best, activating Mount Sumeru's origin Spiritual Veins. Countless bodhi shadows rose from the mountain, forming an innate formation. Thousands of bodhi leaves were like sharp blades, cutting towards the black and yellow giant palm.
However, in the face of the mighty power of the earth, all these struggles seem futile.
"Broken!"
Houtu With a slight smack, the giant black and yellow palm suddenly exerted force!
"Click--!!!"
Like glass being shattered, Jieyin's magical dream power was forcibly shattered!
The large formation composed of thousands of bodhi leaves disintegrated instantly under the grasp of a giant palm, and countless bodhi shadows dissipated in mourning!
"Boom!!!"
The giant palm closed completely and gave it a fierce squeeze!
"Pfft--!"
Jieyin and Zhunti spurted out blood at the same time, Golden Dharma Body instantly dimmed and almost collapsed!
Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit whined, the light completely restrained, and retracted into Jieyin's body.
Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree also had a dim light, and was tightly held by Zhunti.
And Mount Sumeru behind them, half of the mountain close to the area where the giant palms closed, collapsed under the crushing force of this indescribable force!
Countless gravel rolled down, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, like the end of the world!
The giant palm slowly released and dissipated into the air.
Houtu still stood in the void, her clothes fluttering, as if the devastating blow just now had nothing to do with her.
She looked indifferently at the two sages of the West who were in a state of disarray with their dojo half-destroyed below, as well as the messy Mount Sumeru.
Jieyin and Zhunti sat slumped in the ruins, his robes were broken, his breath was weak, his face was full of horror, humiliation and disbelief.
Since Becoming a Sage, have they ever suffered such a shame and humiliation? Dao Field had someone knock on the door and destroy half of it!
"I hope you will remember today's punishment."
Houtu's voice is as cold as the cold wind in the Nine Netherworld.
"Primordial World Earth, reincarnation concerns all living beings, and you and others can covet and plot. If there is a next time, it won't be as simple as destroying the mountain!"
After saying that, she no longer looked at Two Sages of the West, her figure slowly faded, blended into the void, and returned to Netherworld Underworld.
Only Jieyin and Zhunti were left, facing countless panicked disciples in the collapsed ruins of Mount Sumeru, with livid faces and overwhelming hatred in their hearts, but with deep powerlessness and fear.
Houtu's power and authentic power, after this battle, were deeply imprinted in the hearts of all Great Power who paid attention to this matter.