Chapter 390: Harmony Makes Money

"I'm just a passerby, because I was fortunate enough to witness Your Excellency's demeanor at Tianyun Shrine in Japan, so I know a thing or two about Your Excellency, why, do you want to kill people?" Shi Zhong looked at Ritter with a smile, ignoring the killing intent that suddenly rose on Ritter's body.

"It's not impossible!" Ritter stared at the stone bell tightly, as if trying to discern the truth of what he said from the change in his expression.

Shi Zhong didn't speak, Saima's law was to take the initiative to block in front of Shi Zhong, the deacon of the Holy See is good at the holy power attack, but listening to the boss's meaning, this person actually betrayed God and betrayed his own faith, so obviously he can no longer ask for God's blessing and let the holy power add to his body.

"Ritter, don't act rashly!" King Prajna Wheel said in a low voice, he has two taboos about Shi Zhong, one is his golden body of Buddhism, which is the supreme power of Buddhism, and his power is invincible, but he doesn't know how far he has cultivated; Another is his water ability, although this is not a river or seaside, but judging from the attack power of the last seaside, his water ability is extremely high and should not be underestimated. In fact, there is another one, that is, I am afraid that the stone bell and jade will be burned, and I will not be able to get the golden body method when I turn my head upside down.

"Hehe, King Lun, if you don't give him a little bit of power, how can he be honest!" Ritter smiled, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.

"Self-righteous guy, do you think that if you can defeat the wilderness with the sword in the stone, you will be invincible in the world?" Shi Zhong said disdainfully.

Ritter's face changed slightly, and he snorted: "You will regret your words, God will not allow heretics to blaspheme his followers!" Ritter stretched out his hand and pounced on Shi Zhong.

Semafa kept an eye on Ritter. The moment his body approached, Semafa also moved, and his furious fist broke the shackles of space. There was a sharp explosion of air, hitting Ritter's palm.

Seeing this, Ritter sneered. He quickly whispered a few words in his mouth, and then saw a cloud of white light condensed in his palm, which was holy power.

The fists and palms were handed over, silently, Ritter's body fluttered like a fallen leaf and retreated, and Saima's law was to rub and step on the ground to make a few footprints, his fist trembled unnaturally, and the skin of the fist was red. Ritter's palm seemed to be burned with red-hot iron, and it exuded high temperature, and if he hadn't raised his body's qi and blood in time to resist, he was afraid that his whole hand would be useless.

"You're still able to wield your holy powers?" Semafa was surprised, didn't he say that the holy power of the Vatican Inquisition is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is necessary to have a very high piety of God, and this Vatican traitor. You can even exert your holy power!

Ritter shook his head: "The world is ignorant, can the Vatican represent God?" I have betrayed only the Vatican, or the Inquisition, and I have always been extremely devout to God. I am willing to give everything I have to my Lord and let the glory of my Lord spread among men! Then he muttered, "I finally know that the Norse wolf is going to rebel against the Vatican alone, and maybe he is the most devout believer!" ”

"I don't care if you're still a believer in God, but it's impossible to hurt the boss!" Semafa roared, and his body ran quickly, and in an instant he came to Ritter's side, and his steely fist exploded like a cannonball.

On the side, the King of Prajna Wheel was bright, this Arab man's strength was good, and when he punched out, the air was squeezed out by his strong fist power, and he automatically made way for his fist, which could make his fist speed the strongest and fastest.

The most emphasis on the pure power of the Buddha Sect Protector Divine Skill Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that he cultivates is pure power, claiming to have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, of course, this is only an imaginary number, and how strong the strength can be achieved depends on the physique and talent of the cultivator.

Snorted coldly, as a referee who slowly climbed up from the inquisition, he had experienced many baptisms of death, and he was not afraid of melee combat, Ritter crossed his hands and crossed in front of him, and at the same time transported his holy power, he was not arrogant enough to collide with the brute in front of him with pure strength. …,

"Bang!" The right fist almost broke the limit of space, if it weren't for the boiling of Saimafa's body's qi and blood, which protected the fist, his fist would have been cut by the qi generated by the rapidity.

Ritter suffered such a big impact, he felt that a car hit him in front of him, although he had the support of holy power, his hands were still pressed on his chest, and he didn't dare to hold it hard, the whole person was on tiptoe, and hurriedly retreated and unloaded the force, even so, Ritter also felt that his forearm bones let out a painful moan, and the sharp pain penetrated into the heart.

"Damn it!"

Ritter suddenly felt that he was stupid, looking at the other party's squeezed muscles, he knew that he was definitely a melee master, and he had to sacrifice his strengths and weaknesses to fight the enemy.

"O God, may your light drive out the darkness and evil that precedes your eyes!" Ritter chanted in his mouth, with one hand in both hands, a Holy Light Cross Sword was suspended in front of his chest, and as Ritter's mind moved, his eyes shot towards Semafa, and the Holy Light Cross Sword shot towards Semafa at an uncatchable speed, and when Semafa felt the danger, the Holy Light Cross Sword was already close in front of him.

"Oops!" Shi Zhong cursed, he didn't expect that the speed of this Ritter's Holy Light Cross Sword would be so fast, even Luo Nan couldn't reach this level, Saimafa couldn't avoid it at all, and his body shot towards Saimafa.

Semafa roared wildly, causing the qi and blood in his whole body to begin to boil, mobilizing the qi and blood in his body to gather in his hands, so that the strength of his whole body was released to the maximum through his palms, and he had already felt the blazing heat of the Holy Light Cross Sword that could almost burn the human body.

"The aggregates are empty!"

Just when Semafa was about to give up an arm, a Sanskrit word suddenly sounded, and then I saw a wisp of strong wind appear in front of Semafa, intertwined with the Holy Light Cross Sword, but the Holy Light Cross Sword is worthy of the signature attack of the Inquisition, the strong wind is like touching the high-temperature plastic, and it is constantly melted, but this little gap is enough for Saimafa to escape, and the body quickly retreats for more than ten meters, turning his head to look at the source of Sanskrit.

Under a cypress tree on the road, there stood a man with a hat and gorgeous clothes, the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was handsome, but he was dressed but he was really a little nondescript, more like an Indian Asan, who was the Indian Yaksha Rahir.

"How could he help?"

This thought both Shi Zhong and Semafa flashed through his mind, at the beginning. Shi Zhong nearly killed him with the help of the bronze corpse, causing him to flee in the wilderness, although the cause was the Indian Serpent King. But Shi Zhong really hurt him seriously, could it be that this Rahil's head was funny, and he was beaten stupid last time?

But I don't know. Rahil is arrogant, last time the bronze corpse did not chase him because he couldn't feel the hostility ten meters away, he thought that Shi Zhong had the intention to let him go, so this time he came to return Shi Zhong's favor, and since then it has been two clear.

The wisps of wind didn't seem to be able to resist the Holy Light Cross Sword, which was like a blazing iron solder, and the wind was slowly weakening.

"The laws are empty, unborn and imperishable. No dirt, no clean, no increase or decrease! ”

Rahil's Sanskrit rang out again, and a wall of wind formed by air currents appeared, as if a giant was pushing behind it, and the wall of wind gradually forced the Holy Light Cross Sword back, inch by inch, approaching Ritter.

"Humph!"

Ritter snorted coldly, and recited a few words of prayer from his mouth. His right hand was raised, and his entire arm glowed with white light, and he slashed down towards the Rahil Void, and suddenly, one after another holy power slashes shot out.

Rachel's movements are not slow either. Pulling out two golden steel forks from the loose robes, Sanskrit said, suddenly, the golden steel forks glowed with red light, and with the steel forks dancing, they continued to shoot out burning red air currents, killing and slashing towards the holy power, red and white collided, and suddenly it was like fireworks, splashing colorful light in the air.

Neither of them could help anyone, but it could also be seen that neither of them used all their strength and restrained.

Ritter cleaved out with a holy light, and then took the opportunity to jump away, because he felt that there would be no substantial progress if he continued to consume like this, and looked at Rachel and said, "Who is Your Excellency?" It was in English, because he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Chinese, but he didn't know that Rahil's Chinese was no worse than him. …,

"You don't have the right to know my name!" As the king of the Yaksha, Rahil cannot but be arrogant, he thinks that he has the strength to kill this person, but his cultivation method is a bit like his imagination, it is also the manipulation of mental power, and the power of the mind.

Ritter was a little angry, this person was too arrogant, did he think that it was his own strength just now?

"Amitabha, Rahil, God has the virtue of a good life, Buddha, I have spared your life several times, why do you have to work hard, do you have to kill the Buddha?" King Prajna said to Rahil.

"Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to kill the king of the Yaksha lineage, but your master, that despicable monk, actually deceived me of the supreme treasure of the Yaksha, and even attacked the king of the Yaksha to death, the crime is unforgivable!" Rahil stared coldly at the King of Prajna, his murderous intent awe-inspiring.

"The Buddha said that everything is predestined, and after fifty years, why should you be entangled?" King Prajna held back his anger, and it could be seen that he seemed to have some scruples about Rahil, no one knew that King Prajna was actually an Indian, and he was taken away by the previous generation of masters who practiced dragon elephant prajna when he was a child, and at that time, he had a younger brother, but when he returned to India, he found out that his own brother was actually favored by the seriously injured and immortal Yaksha King and selected as the successor.

What a fate! Rahil attacked and killed him several times, most recently five years ago, when he wounded him, only to be able to make a comeback five years later.

"If you die, my grudge will disappear!" Rahil snorted coldly, Rahil's golden steel fork was horizontal, and the red light shot directly at the Prajna Wheel King, but it was scattered by the Prajna Wheel King with a wave of his cuffs, Rahil missed the blow and pounced on himself, and the golden steel fork stabbed into the chest of the Prajna Wheel King.

The Prajna Wheel King blocked it with an iron sleeve, and the internal strength blessed it, but this time it was not as simple as the last time, and the Prajna Wheel King's body took five or six steps back, and the red cuffs were already charred.

"Humph!" King Prajna didn't say much, his body was long, and he disappeared into the night, while Rahil chased after him, and a sharp sound came out of his mouth, and suddenly, Shi Zhong saw that there were four figures rushing out in the dark to block it, Shi Zhong couldn't see what those people looked like, but they were all men with white cloth on their heads.

In the face of these four, the king of Prajna Wheel was not so polite, one palm, the dragon elephant magic lucked, the fan-like palm glowed with golden light, one of the men was shot, and immediately flew out and smashed on a cypress tree, the tall cypress tree "clicked" and broke, fortunately, Rahil soon joined the battle circle, otherwise the four men would be killed in seconds.

Seeing that the King of the Wheel of Prajna was getting farther and farther away, Shi Zhong shouted: "King of the Wheel, next time we will talk about it in detail, and make money with harmony!" ”RQ