Chapter 953
Doumu Yuanjun who is doing his best
But compared to the despair and helplessness of the Jade Emperor, Dou Mu Yuanjun, who is the strong saint of heaven and earth, was now barely stabilizing his body, and his whole face became extremely distorted and angry.
The invincible saint was actually swept away tens of thousands of miles by a small early quasi-saint. The face of this person who had the heart of a peerless strong man was completely invisible. The waves of shame could not be stopped in Doumu Yuanjun's heart.
Soon, even the innate magic weapon, the Sun Sky Mirror, which climbed to the top of the West, began to gush out countless heat waves.
In an instant, the huge Western Land seemed to have turned into hell magma, and the boiling and scorching void could not help but swell. Even the air exhaled from the mouth was evaporated rapidly under the repeated purgatory heat waves.
As the heat waves that could not be defended, the invincible saints also used the saints' methods again. After setting up multiple barriers in front of them, they frowned and looked at Doumu Yuanjun who was already angry and said.
"Dao Lao is really angry. Even since I have been a saint for so long, I have never seen the full power of the Sun Heaven Realm before.
Could it be that Ye Chen dared to put such great pressure on Doumu Yuanjun? Has the saint forced to do his best?"
"Hey, it's not that Ye Chen, the quasi-saint, is a bit too strong, but we still don't know the strength of the Dao Lao Saint?
It was just that he was accidentally beaten to death by a quasi-saint and became angry. There was no question of how powerful that boy Ye Chen was."
"Well, I think so."
Several saints stood together, looking at Doumu Yuanjun who seemed to be ready to do his best, and they all started to talk with interest.
However, when their words fell into the ears of Nuwa and Taishang Laojun, they heard them shaking their heads silently, as if they were very disagreeing.
On the side, the Bodhi Patriarch noticed the disapproving expression of Nuwa and Laojun, and immediately asked curiously.
"Laojun, Nuwa, don't you agree with the guesses of Lingbao Tianzun and others?
Then Ye Chen is really worthy of your trust? Or is his combat potential just now being stimulated?"
Ask yourself, although Bodhi Patriarch didn't want to see Ye Chen being tortured, Doumu Yuanjun was also a saint after all.
And how could he not know the difference between the quasi-saint and the saint? Even if a quasi-saint is so powerful that he is as powerful as the Jade Emperor, he is still so fragile in front of a real saint.
But as soon as the thought of Bodhi arose, Nuwa on the side echoed: "Ye Chen is the most unsaintly person I cannot see through.
I always feel that there are too many secrets hidden in him, and he is an existence that we, the strongest saints in the world, cannot see through."
"Hmm? The plane is too exaggerated."
Bodhi couldn't help but frown when he said Nuwa. He also knew that Ye Chen was extraordinary and could not see through his past and future.
But no matter what, no matter how mysterious a person is, he cannot transcend the three realms of heaven and earth, because those who can transcend are all existences that transcend the level of a saint.
It’s just a pity that there has not yet appeared in this world that transcends the existence of a saint.
Even though he is the strongest saint, Taishang Laojun, he is still trapped in this world and cannot truly transcend everything and surpass all things in heaven.
"Is it exaggerated? When did the old Taoist have such an idea?
Sometimes, in order to find out all the secrets in Ye Chen, he would even have the idea of killing him.
But for some reason, a sound came from my long-lasting heart, which made the old Taoist willing to wait for a while to keep a quiet life in mind.
But what is different is that this kid has indeed given the old Taoist great insights and helps."
The Supreme Lord said this with a relaxed expression, and couldn't help but look at the Bodhi Patriarch in a sideways, then smiled and asked, "I believe in Bodhi, you must also be greatly helped by that boy Ye Chen."
Hearing this, Bodhi Patriarch nodded undeniably, then touched the part between his eyebrows, and the hidden lotus of Creation World was slightly hot.
Since his disciple Sun Wukong sent the lotus seed to him, Bodhi immediately felt the extraordinary sound of the lotus seed.
Once the attempt was made to integrate and refine, the supreme path above the saint seemed to have suddenly become clear and everything became possible.
I have to say that even Bodhi was shocked by such a gift of great fortune. After meeting again, he couldn't help but stand on Ye Chen's side, wanting to do something for him and repay the cause and effect.
Even when many saints were talking, a sudden roar of anger at high altitude suddenly echoed through the sky.
"Ye Chen, your life and death have been settled, and this saint judges that your soul and soul will be destroyed!"
After Doumu Yuanjun's almost roaring voice resounded throughout the world, the sun heat wave, which even the same level of saints could not defend at will, suddenly suddenly became tightened and condensed from the Western Heaven in an instant.
It was surging rapidly and instantly compressed towards Ye Chen's position.
In a short while, under the Sun Sky Mirror, an infinite heat wave sphere appeared, which seemed like a fierce sun, tightly wrapped around Ye Chen. The wave of the Burning Immortal Soaring to the sky quickly burned the chaotic immortal power in Ye Chen's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Outside its body surface, there were continuous evaporation of the thick fairy waves that surging out. When they were flying wildly at an uncontrollable speed, they were completely taken for themselves by the Sun Sky Mirror hanging high in the sky.
The continuous evaporation and consumption of the chaotic immortal power was like a wave forming, which made many saints look surprised and secretly praised the unpredictable power of the innate Sun Sky Mirror.
The almost undefensive breath of the burning immortal was so intensively targeting one person. Even if they were saints like this, they would probably have to be consumed by the Sun Realm and constantly consumed the power of the saints in their bodies. It was so terrifying.
But the performance of the little quasi-saint Ye Chen being able to not be instantly drained from his immortal power in that Sun Realm is really shocking.
It was like the immortal power in the little Ye Chen's body seemed endless. Even though the breath of immortal power that evaporated at this moment flowed like a stream or a river, Ye Chen could not be seen falling into a state of exhaustion and powerlessness.
Seeing this scene, even the Bodhi Patriarch felt sincerely that Ye Chen's foundation in his cultivation was so strong.
If the power gathered in this Sun Realm is placed on any other quasi-saint, the immortal power in the body will be drained and burned in an instant.
Chapter completed!