Slaying Three Venerables of the Same Realm

Out!

The Five Directions Bodhisattva's pupils reflected the terrifying figure smashing through the air. The corner of his eye twitched violently, not from fear, but from rage!

He was enraged that the other party had only just become a Bodhisattva, his golden lotus not even steady beneath his feet, yet he was already so arrogant, showing no regard whatsoever for an elder like him.

Did he truly think this was still outside Northflow River?

With a low utterance, the Five Directions Bodhisattva hooked his index finger. The eastern banner unfurled, and thunder and fire erupted!

In an instant, the sky above Eight Extremes Valley seemed to transform into an indescribably majestic canopy. Every dense branch was formed of lightning.

Lightning flashed like dragons, descending in an instant with the might to suppress the world!

With but a slight move, the Five Directions Bodhisattva demonstrated why he had dared to scheme against an Orthodox God.

This surging tribulation power, though it had yet to complete its sixty-six transformations, was at least close to the level of Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva's fifty-three. In terms of foundation alone, it could completely overwhelm Shen Yi.

Moreover, this Bodhisattva was neither wounded nor like Patriarch Divine Void, who did not excel at direct spell combat.

The Five Directions Banners had clearly been born for trapping and killing!

Roar!

Wuhuai had already been captured. Faced with this torrential rain of lightning, it no longer dared harbor the slightest hope of luck and immediately assumed a life-or-death stance.

Its thousand legs clasped tightly around its body. As essence blood surged, a deep red glow spread across its jet-black body.

Even at the level of a Great Luo Immortal, the innate abilities of the Demon Race were no longer so important, but they were still far beyond ordinary magic treasures.