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"There's no need to talk about him!" Wen Zheng's faint voice came from beside him. Seeing that Maitreya was looking at him, he continued, "Your Buddhist world has many flaws now, and I hope that you can correct them before coming back to teach. Therefore, in the future, do not believe in Buddha anymore in the Central Region. When you came all those years ago, didn't I give you the region of India? In the future, you guys can continue to preach there. After a thousand years, you can come back to the Central Plains and preach. "

"Amitabha, Devil Lord, I cannot make a decision on this matter. I will have to go back and discuss it with Buddha before making a decision!" Maitreya said somewhat awkwardly.

Towards Lord Tathagata the Buddha, I have always been very respectful. If Lord Buddha was not willing, then I will not force him, and I am also ashamed of these innocent lives. When I have the time in the future, I will definitely go to the Buddha World and beg for forgiveness! "Now, I shall take my leave. I have no news, but I hope that you can be a good person in the future and strive to enter the buddhist faith again. You have cultivated well!" Wen Zheng said.

"Amitabha, Almsgiver Mo, may we meet again in the future. This humble monk is waiting for you at the Spirit Mountain!" When Maitreya saw Wen Fu stepping down the stairs for him, he felt grateful in his heart. He turned to Wen Zheng, then his figure gradually faded until he disappeared from sight.

Well, let's go!" Wen Zhengzhi said something to Xin Da before he turned around and prepared to leave. Deep in the mountains far away, there was suddenly a loud noise. Following that, an angry voice rang out, "You destroyed my buddhist school so easily?" As his voice faded, a white shadow flashed before Wen Zheng's eyes, revealing a middle-aged man dressed in a white monastic robe. The middle-aged man dressed in a white monastic robe appeared next to Wen Zheng.

"Who are you!" Wen Zheng asked coldly. He had no impression of this person, but looking at this person's aura, he was at least above the true energy of Buddha!

"The first ancestor of the Buddhist Sect, Damocles!" That person spoke in an indifferent tone. However, everyone could hear the arrogance in that indifferent tone.

"Oh, so you are a genius that has never appeared in the world of Buddhism. Before, a reed crossed the river and entered the Central Plains to teach, that's you!" Wen Zheng instantly understood. No wonder he hadn't met this person before. This person had appeared after his first life, and at that time, he should still be living in Mount Everlasting as a ghost.

This buddhist gate was created by him alone, so his affection for the buddhist gate was even greater than those buddhist gate. This buddhist gate was like his child, but right now, it had been ruined by Wen Zheng. No wonder he was angry.

"Grandmaster Damocles! He ? he is the Devil Ancestor! " Kong Wen reminded him in a low voice.

"I don't care what kind of devil ancestor he is, everything is equal. You destroyed my place here, yet you can't escape! Master Miller is afraid of you, and I am not afraid of you! "Brat, let me experience your martial arts!" Damocles said angrily.

When Wen Zheng heard his tone, he could not help but feel angry. He said angrily, "Your disciples are people, but mine are not. Back then, your disciples destroyed hundreds of thousands of my sect's lives. Over a hundred thousand people! And today, I've only injured less than a hundred people and you're already so angry. If you were to stand in my position, then wouldn't you destroy the entire Divine Continent! " What Wen Zheng said was actually a bit far-fetched. It was just a fit of rage on the part of the devil prince to keep him here, but Wen Zheng had dragged him to the Divine Continent.

"I don't care what you say, today you must spar with me!" Damocles remained tough.

"Haha, good, your Buddhist teachings are still immature. In my opinion, you are still immature, too. Forget it, we can exchange moves, but you have to promise me one thing! " Wen Zheng said.

"What is it!"

"After the exchange, regardless of whether I win or lose, you have to leave this place. When you have matured, come back and preach!" Wen Zheng said.

He thought to himself, "Just now, hiding in the dark, I heard Wen Zheng say that the Buddhist Sect would disappear from the Central Region. A thousand years later, when the Buddhist Sect disappears, I will be called back to the Spirit Mountain by the Buddha for cultivation." Then, he nodded in agreement.

Upon seeing that Da Mo agreed, Wen Zheng smiled and looked back at Sindar. He whispered something into his ear. Soon after, he saw a look of unwillingness on Sindar's face, but there was also a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Go to his place now. Remember, before I come back, even if you come out, you have to disguise yourself. Don't let anyone recognize me!" Wen Zheng spoke boldly. He knew that with his strength, he should have seen his face under the mask long ago. He did not need to worry about the air to speak boldly.

"Alright, you must take care of yourself. If he injures you, even if he dies, I will avenge you!" When Wen Zheng heard this, he was moved.

After Xinda left, Wen Zheng assumed a pose and said, "Please!" He executed the Formless Body and shot toward the Damoth, leaving afterimages behind him.

"Phantom image!" He closed his eyes and used his powerful soul force to cast those afterimages, but he suddenly realized that so many people were just illusions. In that case, where did Wen Zheng go? Inwardly, he waved his staff and stood there quietly. Suddenly, the Vault Wand left his hand and flew directly to the top of his head.

Wen Zheng, who was hiding in the air above Damoth's head, was just about to take out his Demon Soul Sword and look at Damoth's head when the Subduing Wand suddenly shot towards him. Unprepared, he was hit by the Subduing Wand and and lost control of his magic.

"You, you, you sneak attack!" Wen Zheng pointed at the dama and shouted angrily. However, he didn't know who had tried to ambush him first.

"Lightning Splitting Palm!" Wen Zhengzheng was furious. The first thing he did was to use his high class battle skill. Not long later, it became the same height as before. At this moment, in his eyes, the dama'mo was just smaller than an ant, his palm struck out, and the powerful Lightning Shocking Palm struck down on the dama'mo with lightning speed. Wen Zheng was just about to be pleased with himself, but then he saw the dama'mo appear in the crevice of his own hands, jump onto the back of Wen Zheng's foot, and his body suddenly grew taller. Not long later, they were on par with Wen Zheng's height.

AHH!" Wen Zheng was howling in pain. If he were to step on someone as tall as him, he would definitely be in great pain. However, Wen Zheng looked like a vajra, but his grimacing expression did give off a 'non-mainstream' feeling.

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