C99 (2/2)

”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.