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Chapter 1227

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Chapter 1227

"Destiny Dao aura …"

Gu Chen's pupils shrank, and he quickly recalled the origin of the aura.

The one controlling Senior Monk Rushan seemed to be a strange foreign deity. It controlled the law of destiny, as if it was predestined. It wantonly controlled Senior Monk Rushan to go against his will and break his precepts until he fell into despair.

"It's not the Man with a bamboo hat …"

Gu Chen murmured. He had thought that the Man with a bamboo hat had made a move, but regardless of whether it was the foreign deity or the methods of destiny dao, they did not seem to be techniques that the Man with a bamboo hat would use in the past.

"What's going on? There's such an expert in the Pure Spirit Kingdom? "

Gu Chen frowned. He knew very well that the person who had come was probably not weaker than the Joy Demon Monk if he could fool Senior Monk Rushan so easily.

Such a person could cause great destruction and make the Tempest Temple's situation worse!

"Who is so vicious? Show yourself!"

Abbot Ruo Chen's roar suddenly came from the temple. He had noticed Senior Monk Rushan's desperate situation and had come to his aid!

Rays of Buddhist light suddenly appeared in the sky above Senior Monk Rushan. A golden bell enveloped him and almost immediately cut off the foreign deity's control over him, allowing him to calm down.

"Weng mani padmi hum!"

Abbot Ruo Chen quickly approached from afar and chanted the six-word Great Brightness Mantra. The foreign deity actually scattered and turned into countless threads of destiny.

Those threads were like fog and smoke, slowly drifting to a wall at the entrance of the temple.

There, a figure in green stood calmly on the wall, smiling from ear to ear.

"Fang Wen!"

Gu Chen noticed this, and his pupils shrank.

The person who had appeared was actually Fang Wen, who had luckily escaped from the Immortal World Relic. He had actually joined forces with the Pure Spirit Kingdom and the Joy Demon Monk!

"I should have known that this person would not let this go."

Gu Chen's expression darkened. Fang Wen was the one who made him feel the greatest threat among his peers. He had joined forces with the Man with a bamboo hat. This was really terrible news.

If he had to deal with both Fang Wen and the Man with a bamboo hat at the same time, he did not have the confidence to win!

"Hopefully, Abbot Ruochen will be able to take down this person."

Gu Chen murmured, still biding his time.

Abbot Ruo Chen glanced at his Junior Brother Ruo Shan, who was in great pain due to his loss of control. When he looked at Fang Wen again, even his usually calm and tranquil heart could not help but be enraged.

"Who are you? Why did you use such vile methods to harm this old monk's junior brother?"

He asked. Countless swastikas danced around him, creating a magnificent scene.

"Old monk, you're not my target. You'd better get out of the way."

Fang Wen replied calmly, not taking Abbot Ruochen seriously at all.

"What? Then what do you intend to do? You're from the outside world, right? "

His opponent's attacks were extremely strange. Abbot Ruo Chen knew very well that this was definitely a supreme being from the Outer Realm!

"My target is over there. If you move aside, you might be able to save more of your Tempest Temple's monks."

Fang Wen shot a glance at the pagoda in the distance. That was where Gu Chen was.

"Are you here for Almsgiver Gu? Are you Fang Wen? "

Abbot Ruo Chen's pupils constricted. He quickly thought of the incident at the Celestial World Relic.

There were very few geniuses from the Outer Realm who had survived the battle at the Celestial World Relic. As long as they had good information, it was not difficult to guess the enemy's identity.

"Since you know, then hurry up and scram."

Fang Wen said coldly.

"Amitabha. If that's the case, all the more I can't let you leave!"

Abbot Ruo Chen rejected firmly. "Almsgiver Gu selflessly participated in the battle for our Tempest Temple. How can this old monk be ungrateful?"

"Since you're so stupid, then you can only end up like your junior brother."

Fang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up. Countless threads of fate interweaved and enveloped Abbot Ruo Chen!

A total of eight foreign deities, just like the one before, appeared around Abbot Ruo Chen. The threads were like countless threads, surrounding him tightly.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Ruo Chen put his palms together. Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, all the deities actually vanished into thin air!

"Old bald donkey, looks like I've underestimated you."

Fang Wen narrowed his eyes. In the distance, Gu Chen was also astonished.

Fang Wen had already reached the Martial Emperor realm, while Abbot Ruo Chen was still at the bottleneck of the Quasi-Emperor realm. As the saying went, the difference of one realm was like a thousand miles. Logically speaking, if Fang Wen was serious, it would be very difficult for Abbot Ruo Chen to win.

However, when Gu Chen observed carefully just now, he discovered that Abbot Ruo Chen's Buddhist energy had increased greatly in an instant. It was clear that he had reached the Martial Emperor realm, which was why he was able to defeat all the otherworldly deities!

That Buddhist energy should not have come from his body. Instead, it should have come from this world!

"This Mount Meru is indeed a Buddhist holy land. Generations of monks have chanted sutras here, causing it to be imbued with a vast amount of Buddhist energy. You, abbot, are not simple either. You're actually able to control this energy, "Fang Wen said indifferently.

He could see through the reason for Abbot Ruo Chen's sudden increase in strength with a single glance.

"Since you know, then hurry up and surrender!"

Abbot Ruo Chen's dharma image was solemn, like an ancient Buddha descending upon the world.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Fang Wen smiled and shook his head.

"What's a pity?" A bad premonition arose in Abbot Ruo Chen's heart.

"The Great Thunderclap Temple does indeed have vast Buddhist energy. However, that's merely something that was inadvertently left behind by the devout monks of the past. Although you can borrow it, it's ultimately like rootless duckweed. It's not that easy to control.

"If not for that, the battle definitely wouldn't have developed to this stage."

Abbot Ruo Chen did not expect the young man in front of him to be able to see through so many things. His expression turned stern as he said, "Even so, this energy is already enough to kill you!"

Fang Wen revealed a look of disdain as he slowly raised a hand.

His palm glowed faintly. Countless Buddhist energy gathered in the air, including a portion of it that was circling around Abbot Ruo Chen!

"How is this possible? You're also a dhyana cultivator? "

Abbot Ruo Chen's face was filled with disbelief. The other party was actually borrowing the vast Buddhist energy of the Great Thunderclap Temple just like him!

One had to know that he had spent countless years of painstaking effort in order to achieve this. Furthermore, he had the support of his status as an abbot!

How could an outsider so easily control the Buddhist energy of the Great Thunderclap Temple?

"My Fang Clan originates from the lineage of Genesis Masters, and the lineage of Genesis Masters has an unrivaled dao technique called Spirit Capture and Source Dispersal.

"In this world, any Spiritual Qi that has no owner or source of energy can be used by me!"

After Fang Wen finished speaking, a vast Buddhist energy surged. Combined with his Emperor realm cultivation, he instantly beat Abbot Ruo Chen until he was covered in cuts and bruises, causing him to fall to the ground, unable to get up!

"Senior Abbot!"

Senior Monk Ruo Shan's eyes were red with anxiety. At this moment, the Buddhist golden bell that was restraining him disappeared.

"Let the Buddhist sect's matters be settled by the Buddhist sect. As for your senior brother, I'll let you personally deal with him."

Fang Wen spoke calmly, but his words were like those of a demon.

A foreign deity once again appeared behind Senior Monk Ruo Shan, controlling him as he walked towards the unconscious Abbot Ruo Chen.

"No, no …"

Senior Monk Ruo Shan resisted with all his might, but he was unable to break free from Fang Wen's control.

At this moment, the other senior monks were being held back by the troops of the Pure Spirit Kingdom, and they had no way of providing reinforcements!

"Are all Supremes from the outer realm this terrifying?"

Qiu Mengyi, who was outside Mount Meru, witnessed the entire process, and her expression changed.

She had never fought with the young Supremes from the outer realm before, so she had underestimated their strength.

Abbot Ruo Chen's strength was undoubtedly powerful. Back then, she had only been captured because Abbot Ruo Chen had used Buddhist energy.

However, she hadn't expected that the ability that Abbot Ruo Chen was so proud of would be so easily broken by someone today. Moreover, he was about to die at the hands of his own junior brother.