Two greenish hurricanes burst forth, forming two green whirlwinds several dozen feet high. They came at Shen Luo from the left and right. Anywhere they passed, the air churned and winds howled wildly, bringing large trunks and leaves with them, increasing their momentum.
Shen Luo's expression darkened slightly, he raised his hands against the incoming whirlwinds.
A golden light flashed in his hands as two palms of golden light, each a dozen feet in size, appeared out of thin air and slapped onto the whirlwinds.
With two muffled "booms," the menacing whirlwinds collapsed on contact!
The Blue Eagle was greatly surprised, its eyes were full of disbelief.
Before it could react, Shen Luo casually raised his hand and pressed against the void again. The two palms of golden light suddenly combined, transforming into a house-sized palm of golden light that moved to slap the Blue Eagle.
