Luo Nan was really surprised that Lord Jaranti was able to invite Lord Frank to come out this time, which is also the reason why he dared to swagger in China, Lord Frank's seniority even Lord Gallanti could not catch up, and his strength can be imagined, although he is a lot older, there are some obstacles to the performance of strength, but it does not affect his strength.

He didn't know that in order to invite Frank, the chief judge of Gallanti not only went in person, but also analyzed the current situation of the Holy See, but Frank kept shaking his head.

Frank left the Vatican when he was in the position of head of the Templar, and at that time he swore that he would never take up arms again, weapons were bloody, and what God needed was to purify the world with love.

Finally, when Gallanti told him the news of the death of the ascetic Crodik, Frank's heart was shaken, and Croddic, his lifelong friend, had fought together.

"Has the dark Ones run rampant to such a level? How dare you slay the godly and faithful of the Lord? "Frank is very sad about the death of his best friend, and he doesn't know that in fact, Crodik was killed by the Norse wolf, and Gallanti deceived him, but Gallanti has his own explanation, they were all killed by the dark forces, how can they be said that they are not all the same?

So, Frank came out of the mountain, he knew that he had broken his oath when he came out of the mountain, but for the glory of the Lord, for the sake of his former brother in life and death, he would rather pick up the sword again, let his hands be stained with the blood of killing again, and let his soul fall.

"Lonan. Give me a sword! Frank said in a deep voice.

Luo Nan was stunned, he felt the strength of the Chinese monk in front of him, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. As an ascetic, an ascetic who has laid down his weapon is actually going to take up arms again against him.

Ronan wanted to draw his sword. This time they were brought out of the headquarters, but Frank shook his head and said, "Just an ordinary sword!" ”

Lonan handed Paul's sword to Frank, who took the sword, recited a few words, and then stretched out his hand to wipe the sword, the milky white holy power in his palm seemed to be integrated into the sword, and a white light like flowing water swam back and forth in the body of the sword, which was very strange.

King Prajnakra did not attack this time while Frank was praying. Because Luo Nan was defending on the side, he didn't bother to sneak attack, where was the attack just now, it was obviously those three fools who didn't know how to be flexible.

"Eastern powerhouse, please accept the challenge from the papal ascetic Frank, in the god's "Frank sword unfurled, is about to follow the Western rules to fight. Who expected that the King of Prajna Wheel had already launched an impatient attack: "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't chirp!" ”

Although King Prajna Wheel is a monk, he speaks extremely roughly, but sometimes he is also very particular about Buddhist etiquette, and he is a strange person.

Frank was annoyed. Are Oriental people so uncourteous?

At the moment of life and death, etiquette is also emphasized, and only the West can think of it.

In an instant, the King of Prajna had already arrived in front of Frank, he was practicing the dragon elephant Prajna Gong, advocating the power of subduing demons, and the fist wrapped in majestic power almost broke the barrier of the air and hit Frank's chest.

Frank's face changed slightly, and with his bones, this punch was probably enough to throw him into the arms of the Lord.

Somewhat familiar, some unfamiliar, Frank raised the hilt of his sword and slashed at the arm of the Prajna Wheel King, a gesture that seemed to have been practiced millions of times, even though he had been letting go for decades.

A holy light rushed out from the tip of the sword, slashing towards the King of Prajna Wheel, according to Frank's idea, first repelled this oriental, and slowly became familiar with his former swordsmanship, where did he expect that this strange oriental monk actually roared angrily, did not dodge or dodge, and shook his own attack, you know, the sword he just had, even if it was steel, it would be split in half. …,

Frank noticed that a golden power erupted from the fist of the Eastern Monk, and he actually broke his own Holy Power Slash, and the Eastern Monk was so unforgiving that he took advantage of the situation to attack, and the power of his fist made him very jealous, so that he had the illusion that a small mountain was crashing into him, thick and simple, very similar to the earth powerhouse he had once met, the power of the earth, but it was a little different.

Frank really hadn't fought in decades, and when he was fighting, he even remembered the past, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't avoid the fist of the King of Prajna.

"Lord Frank?" Luo Nan exclaimed, and those Inquisition priests were also shocked, if Lord Frank was killed, it would be the highest loss of the Holy See in nearly a hundred years.

After praying all his life, I have to sigh at the speed of the clergy when they chant so fast that people can only look at it, only to see Frank's upper lip touching his lower lip, muttering.

He prayed in a low voice, "O Lord Almighty, Merciful Lord, and Father of all living things, give me the strength to dispel the evil that is before you." ”

His hand slowly waved, and a white-golden, scorching, and holy power flame rose into the sky, blooming in front of him, almost burning the space into a distorted one, and the fist of the Prajna Wheel King was hitting this distorted space, as if hitting the tempered glass, and the conflict between the golden energy and the white flame erupted into a powerful air wave, and the cement blocks on the ground were all scraped apart.

Frank held the holy sword in his hand, his body was pushed out by the qi wall formed by the qi explosion for several meters, knowing that the back of his body was against the thick wall before he stopped his body, if it weren't for the white membrane on the surface of his body, his flesh and blood would have been torn to pieces by the qi explosion mixed with white holy flames.

Although Luo Nan stood far away, but this courtyard was only ten meters away, and when he saw the energy wave coming, he hurriedly pulled out his sword, a hard and gorgeous cross sword, and several holy lights split out, canceling the energy wave into invisibility.

"Oh, damn it!"

But he soon found that there was an injured templar deacon lying beside him, and when he wanted to go to the rescue, the violent energy exploded, mixed with blazing flames, and ignited the templar deacon, the power of the holy flame was immortal, he could resist, and his mouth let out a miserable scream, but as soon as he called out, there was no follow-up, and his body quickly withered, as if he had been sucked dry, this is the horror of the holy flame, which is generally used when punishing sinful infidels, but he did not expect Lord Frank to be forced into such a situation.

"Forgive me, O Lord Almighty!" When Frank saw a templar deacon burned to death by the Holy Flame, he bowed his head and prayed for the spirits of the dead, hoping that his soul would ascend to heaven, and that he, destined to fall into hell, would fight for the Lord.

The King of Prajna Wheel has nothing to do, although the Holy Flame is terrifying, but his golden dragon elephant power is not vegetarian, the main cultivation of the dragon elephant Pranyo Gong is, theoretically, it is to strengthen without limits, so that the power of qi and blood can be generated, bombarding everything, full of blood, which is why people who have practiced the dragon elephant Pranyo Gong in the past generations will be so thirsty for killing, the Dragon Elephant Pranya Gong is used to kill demons and eliminate demons, how to subdue demons without anger.

In fact, the most powerful demonic power of Buddhism is the golden body of Buddhism, although the dragon elephant is invincible, but it is confined to, and the golden body is beyond the physical body, which is truly in line with the true meaning of Buddhism, reincarnation! The physical body can be damaged, but the mind lasts forever and even reincarnated, the king of Prajna originally thought that all this was just an illusory Buddha fruit fabricated by the Buddhists themselves, and gave those bald donkeys who practiced Buddhism a thought, but he didn't expect it to really exist.

Prajna Wheel King is not without seeing the strong mind, in India also saw a lot of monks, those old guys have vast ideas like the sea, but none of them condensed the golden body of Buddhism, many monks will be exhausted, can only pin their thoughts on their own bones, looking forward to the reincarnation of the next life, this is the Buddha bone relic, but it is not the real relic, the real relic, that is the great monk with his own Buddhist cultivation to refine the idea into an entity, said a little mysterious, in fact, this kind of secret art has been there very early, The point is, how many people in this world can reach this state? In today's world, materialistic desires are rampant, and very few people can endure loneliness, do not move their mortal hearts, and pursue that ethereal existence. …,

As soon as the storm stopped, the King of Prajna Wheel pounced on him, and he couldn't fight for such an old man for a long time, which made him very faceless, although he was also an old man, full of seventy years old, but he looked like a middle-aged man of forty years old.

With a sound of "Qiang", there was an extra navy blue Falun in the hand of the King of Prajna, the size of a palm, and it was slapped towards Frank in the palm of his hand.

Frank's sword emitted a faint white light, and it was originally a little weak, but it slowly became stronger and stronger, and it was a little dazzling, this sword seemed to be burning with white flames, feeling an attack coming, Frank raised his hand, and the holy sword slashed a mark in the air, leaving a white trace, as if the space had been cut.

"Go!"

The tip of Frank's sword pointed directly at the Prajna Wheel King, and under his infusion, a pillar of holy power light with a thick arm but extremely rich burst out from the tip of the sword, shooting towards the Prajna Wheel King like a laser cannon.

"Whoa!" There was an explosion, which shook the eardrums of everyone present, and even a glass bottle in the courtyard exploded, and suddenly, dense Sanskrit scriptures floated out of the palm of the Prajna Wheel King.

This navy blue Falun is the western Buddhist monks used to pray for blessings, for believers to worship, put countless believers on it, and then after cultivating to the advanced generation, the Buddha power is blessed on it, through the secret method, made into a magic weapon to subdue demons and exorcise evil spirits, and become a Buddhist demon weapon. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )