When everyone saw Ye Chu standing in front of the sculpture, he looked calm, countless people were stunned. Even King Bingling could not understand. Even he had to bow his head for such pressure. Ye Chu could actually treat him calmly. If Ye Chu must be better than him, he would not admit it.

Since this is not the case, Ye Chu must have used other means to block such majesty. But what means can block such pressure?

King Bingling couldn't understand it. Looking at Ye Chu standing in front of the sculpture, he saw Ye Chu making a bold move, and he actually landed directly on the palm of the sculpture's hand.

Ye Chu, who fell on the sculpture, looked at the palm of the sculpture at this moment. Sure enough, there were various textures intertwined, and these textures were intertwined, all turning into petals, and thousands of flowers bloomed, extremely dazzling.

"Flowers are blooming!"

Ye Chu was puzzled. The texture intertwined with palms was very much like flowers. But after Ye Chu looked carefully, he found that it was different. These textures were much weirder and mysterious than the textures of flowers, so complex that he couldn't see through them.

"This is a peerless holy method, which is much more terrifying than the blooming flowers."

Ye Chu looked carefully and finally confirmed that the blooming flowers evolved from these textures.

"Is this the real blooming flowers?"

Ye Chu looked at the various petals interwoven with the texture, and Ye Chu was shocked. He remembered what Shui Gu said to him: "As a good understanding of the colorful flowers, you will get what you unexpected. This is the symbol of the Wuxin Peak lineage."

Ye Chu didn't understand his words before, but now he understood it a little. The Wuxin Peak lineage is definitely not weak, which can be seen from the fact that the old madman dared to offend the top forces such as the Demon Palace.

Although Wuxin Peak does not even count the holy land, it can be seen from the every move of Shu Gu and the old madman that they do not take the holy land seriously.

Moreover, from the attitude of Fusheng Palace, it can be seen that Fusheng Palace has an orderly attitude towards the other peaks of Qingmi Mountain. Only when it comes to Wuxin Peak, she is in acclimatized and caring attitude.

If Wuxin Peak is the world's top holy land, is it possible to not have a certain strength?

As a secret technique that all disciples of Wuxin Peak must learn, or even only learn, is definitely not simple. Now, this is an explanation for Ye Chu.

The colorful texture of the palm of the palm of the hand was too complicated and mysterious. Ye Chu sat cross-legged and realized the meaning.

The meaning of the sculpture and Ye Chu's intention blend together, and Ye Chu's mind is immersed in the texture and constantly confirms it with himself. With the foundation of Wuxin Peak being full of flowers, Ye Chu understands these textures, although he cannot fully understand and master them, he can resonate.

When the Bingling King saw Ye Chu cross-legged on the statue, he thought to himself what Ye Chu was doing.

But in the next moment they couldn't think of so much, because they felt that the pressure of the sculpture was stronger. Bingling King and others felt it was difficult to stand and wanted to crawl on the ground with pressure.

A man who is so proud of Bingling King, except for his ancestors who have not kneeled down, he will naturally not let himself kneel down and desperately resist this artistic conception.

But this artistic conception is too strong, getting stronger and stronger, and the direct world is not as heavy as it is, which makes countless people frown.

"How could this happen?" Everyone looked in front of them in a daze. Many people couldn't bear it and retreated wildly, trying to stay away from here.

Ye Chu was sitting cross-legged, with petals flying all over his body. Petals in the sky continued to penetrate into his body. As the petals penetrated, Ye Chu felt the meaning, and textures penetrated into his body, resonating with Ye Chu's flowers, and the pressure emitted by the statue became even stronger.

Ye Chu ignored these things because it had no effect on him. He was frantically conscious of the texture of the palm. This was countless times more mature than the blooming flowers. This intention shocked Ye Chu. As the perception deepened, Ye Chu felt more shocked.

Because he appears, the meaning contained in it is no less than the supreme Dharma.

"Can this statue be a supreme? Even if it is not a supreme, it is definitely a powerful existence!"

Ye Chu couldn't accept it, thinking that the old madman's ancestor had ever produced the supreme? But if he had really produced the supreme, he should have found some clues. But now the problem is that even Shui Gu didn't know the old madman at all, and he thought it was a mystery.

"What is his identity!"

Ye Chu felt that the identity of the old madman was absolutely amazing. Shui Gu said that the old madman had made enemies with an existence like the Demon Palace, but he didn't say how to make enemies.

With the character of an old madman, although he is crazy from time to time, he rarely takes the initiative to find trouble. Since that is the case, how can he make enemies with the Demon Palace? It is unlikely that the Demon Palace will cause trouble for the old madman, because those who can cause trouble for the old madman must definitely be at least a saint. Such an existence can hardly leave the Demon Palace, so how can he meet the old madman?

Then there is only one possibility. This is related to the identity of the old madman. He had already made a grudge with the other party before the old madman came to Wuxin Peak.

It is amazing to dare to make enemies with the Demon Palace and live in Wuxin Peak with great fanfare.

"What do you rely on?" Ye Chu couldn't understand that even the Supreme One had to give him three points when facing an existence like the Demon Palace. Because their background was too terrifying, it was not impossible to fight against the Supreme One.

Although there were a lot of doubts in his heart, Ye Chu was still crazily sensing the texture. The more he perceived these textures, the more mysterious they became. With a strange aura, they blended with Ye Chu's flowers and bloomed like brocades. Ye Chu felt that he was constantly improving.

The petals flying all over the sky also penetrated into Ye Chu's sea of ​​qi and penetrated into the long river of Ye Chu's sea of ​​qi. Countless petals began to float on the long river.

Soon, hundreds of rivers were filled with petals, extremely gorgeous and stunning the world. If someone was by Ye Chu's side at this moment, he would definitely smell the fragrance of flowers scattered on Ye Chu's body, and the fragrance was swelling.

It is obvious that no one can smell it. Only Ye Chu's petals are secret, and the texture is constantly understood by Ye Chu.

As Ye Chu resonated with the texture, King Bingling looked pale. He gritted his teeth and crossed his legs on the ground, used secret techniques to drive his own artistic conception, and frantically resisted this majesty. Under such a force, his aura was like thunder and he wanted to resist.

"I don't believe it, I can't even stop the majesty of a sculpture." King Bingling refused to admit defeat, resisted frantically, enduring waves of pressure.

He found that the majesty of the statue was becoming more and more terrifying. He had no experience watching Ye Chu at this moment, but he guessed in his heart that it should have something to do with Ye Chu, because after Ye Chu fell into the other party's palm, this majesty began to become stronger.

"I feel such majesty even so far away. Why can Ye Chu resist it?"

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Chapter completed!