Luo Nan was really surprised that Lord Galanti was able to invite Lord Frank to come out this time. This is why he dared to show off in China. Lord Frank's seniority is not even matched by Lord Galanti, and his strength can be imagined.
, although his age may hinder the performance of his strength, it does not affect his strength.
He didn't know that in order to appeal to Frank, the Galanti referee not only went there in person, but also analyzed the current situation of the Holy See, but Frank just kept shaking his head...
Frank left the Vatican when he was the leader of the church. At that time, he swore never to take up weapons again. Weapons are bloody, and what God needs is to purify the world with love... Over the years,
He lives alone as a cultivator and has been repenting for the previous killings. Even Galanti's identity cannot move him.
Finally, Galanti told him the news of the death of the ascetic Croddick, which shook Frank's heart. Croddick was his best friend in life and they had fought together.
"Has the dark force become so rampant? How dare you kill the devout believers of the Lord?" Frank was very sad about the death of his best friend, but he didn't know that Croddick was actually killed by the Nordic Finn Wolf.
Galanti deceived him, but Galanti had his own explanation. They were all killed by dark forces. How could they not be the same?
So, Frank came out of the mountain. He knew that by coming out, he had already violated his oath, but for the glory of the Lord and for the sake of his former brothers in life and death, he would rather pick up the sword again and let his hands be stained with the blood of killing again.
Just let your soul fall.
"Luonan, give me a sword!" Frank said in a low voice.
Luonan was stunned. He felt the power of the Chinese monk in front of him, but he did not expect it to be so powerful. As an ascetic monk, an ascetic monk who put down his weapons actually wanted to pick up weapons again to fight against him.
Luonan wanted to pull out his sword. This time he asked them to bring it out from the headquarters, but Frank shook his head and said: "Just an ordinary sword will do!"
Luo Nan handed Paul's sword to Frank. Frank took the sword, recited a few words in a low voice, and then stretched out his hand to touch the sword. The milky white holy power in the palm seemed to be integrated into the sword, and a white light like flowing water traveled back and forth in the sword.
, very strange.
Prajna Wheel King did not attack Frank while he was praying this time. Because Luonan was guarding on one side, he did not bother to make a sneak attack. The attack just now was not a sneak attack. It was clearly the result of those three idiots who didn't know how to adapt.
"Mighty man from the East, please accept the challenge from Frank, the ascetic monk of the Holy See. Under God's..." Frank displayed his sword and was about to duel according to Western rules. Who would have expected that the King of Prajna Chakra had already impatiently launched an attack:
"If you want to fight, just fight, don't chirp!"
Although Prajna Chakravartin is a monk, his speech is extremely rough, but sometimes he also pays attention to Buddhist etiquette. He is a weirdo.
Frank was a little annoyed. Are all Easterners so disrespectful of etiquette?
At the moment of life and death, etiquette is important, and only Westerners can think of it.
In an instant, the King of Prajna Chakra had arrived in front of Frank. He practiced Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and admired the power of subduing demons. The fist wrapped in majestic power almost broke the air barrier and hit Frank's chest.
Frank's face changed slightly. With his body and bones, this punch would probably make him fall into the arms of the Lord.
Somewhat familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar, Frank raised the hilt of his sword and slashed at Prajna Chakravartin's arm. This action seemed to have been practiced millions of times. Even though he had put it down for decades, he was still familiar with it.
A ray of holy light shot out from the tip of the sword and struck at the Prajna Wheel King. According to Frank's idea, he first repelled the oriental man and slowly became familiar with his previous sword skills. Who would have expected that this weird oriental monk would roar in anger?
With a sound, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was attacked forcefully. You must know that the sword he just struck would split even steel in half.
Frank noticed that a golden power erupted from Monk Dongfang's fist, which actually broke through his own Holy Power Slash. Moreover, Monk Dongfang was unyielding and took advantage of the situation to attack. The power in his fist made him very afraid.
, giving yourself the illusion that a hill is crashing into you. It is earthy and simple, very similar to the earth-type superpowers you have met before, and the power of the earth, but it is a little different.
Frank really hadn't fought with anyone in decades. During the fight, he actually recalled the past. When he came to his senses, he couldn't avoid Prajna Wheel King's fist.
"Lord Frank?" Luonan exclaimed, and the priests of the Inquisition also looked horrified. If Lord Frank was killed, this would be the highest-ranking person the Holy See has lost in the past hundred years.
After praying for a lifetime, I had to lament that the clergy were reciting at a speed that was so fast that it was hard to compare. Frank’s upper lip touched his lower lip and he murmured.
He prayed in a low voice: "Almighty Lord, merciful Lord, loving father of all living things, please give me the power to drive away the evil in front of me."
He slowly waved his hand, and a white-gold, scorching flame, transformed by the holy power, rose into the sky, blooming in front of him, almost burning the space into distortion, and Prajna Wheel King's fist
Hitting this twisted space, as if hitting tempered glass, the conflict between golden energy and white flames erupted into powerful air waves, and the cement blocks on the ground were scratched.
Frank held the holy sword in his hand, and his body was pushed out several meters by the air wall formed by the air explosion. He didn't stop until his back was against the thick wall. If it weren't for a white film on the surface of his body, his flesh and blood would have been long gone.
It was torn into pieces by the air blast mixed with white holy flames.
Although Luonan stood far away, no matter how far away the courtyard was, it was only about ten meters away. When he saw the energy wave coming, he quickly pulled out his sword, a hard and gorgeous cross sword, and several rays of holy light struck out.
, canceling out the energy waves invisible.
"Oh, damn it!"
But he soon discovered that there was an injured deacon lying next to him. When he wanted to rescue him, the violent energy explosion, mixed with the blazing flames, ignited the deacon's body.
He could resist the power of the Holy Flame. He let out a scream, but as soon as he screamed, there was no follow-up. His body withered quickly, as if it had been sucked dry. This is the terror of the Holy Flame. Generally speaking, it is
It was used when punishing sinful heretics. I didn't expect Lord Frank to be forced into such a situation.
"Almighty Lord, please forgive my sins!" Frank couldn't bear it when he saw a church deacon being burned to death by the holy flames. He lowered his head and prayed for the dead soul, hoping that his soul could ascend to heaven, but he was destined to fall.
Hell, fight for the Lord.
Nothing happened to Prajna Wheel King. Although the Holy Flame is terrifying, his golden dragon-elephant power is not insignificant. Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong majors in **, which in theory can strengthen the ** without limit and allow ** to occur.
The powerful power of Qi and blood kills everything and is full of blood. This is why people who have practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu in the past are so bloodthirsty. Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is originally used to kill demons. How can you conquer demons without violence?
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In fact, the most powerful magical power of Buddhism to subdue demons is the Buddhist Golden Body. Although the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is invincible, it is limited to the human body. The Golden Body Dharma is transcendent from the physical body and is truly in line with the true meaning of Buddhism, reincarnation.
!The physical body can be damaged, but the thoughts will last forever and even reincarnate. Prajna Chakravartin originally thought that all this was just an illusory Buddhahood fabricated by the Buddhists themselves. It gave those bald donkeys who practice Buddhism a thought, but he did not expect that it really existed.
It is not that Prajna Wheel King has never seen people with powerful thoughts. He has also seen many eminent monks in India. Those old guys' thoughts are as vast as the sea, but none of them have condensed the golden body of Buddhism. Many eminent monks are about to expire and can only use their thoughts.
Place it on one of your own bones, looking forward to reincarnation in the next life. Here are the Buddha bone relics, but they are not real relics. The real relics are the thoughts of great virtuous monks who refined them into a relic based on their own Buddhist cultivation.
Entity is a bit fantasy. In fact, this secret technique has been around for a long time. The key is how many people in this world can reach this state? In today's world where materialism is rampant, very few people can endure loneliness and remain unmoved.
Pursuing that illusory existence, Prajna Chakravartin wanders around the world, but he always considers himself to be a half-Buddhist cultivator.
As soon as the storm stopped, Prajna Chakra King pounced on him. He was very embarrassed because he couldn't fight with such an old man for a long time. Although he was also an old man himself, about seventy years old, he looked like a forty-year-old.
middle-aged people.
With a "clang" sound, Prajna Chakravartin had a navy blue Falun in his hand, the size of a palm, he held it in his palm and patted Frank.
Frank's sword exudes a faint white light, and it was originally a little weak, but slowly became stronger and stronger, and was actually a bit dazzling. The sword seemed to be burning with white flames. Feeling an attack coming, Frank raised his hand and said,
The sword drew a trace in the air, leaving a white mark, as if the space had been cut.
"go!"
The tip of Frank's sword was pointed directly at the Prajna Chakra King who was bullying him. Under his infusion, a beam of holy power that was as thick as an arm but extremely rich rushed out from the tip of the sword and shot at the Prajna Chakra King like a laser cannon.
"Hum mani moo!" A blast made everyone present's eardrums bulge, and even a glass bottle in the yard burst. Suddenly, dense Sanskrit scriptures floated out of the palm of Prajna Chakra.
This navy blue Falun is an instrument used by Buddhist monks in the west to pray for blessings, for believers to worship, and to add the power of countless believers' thoughts to it.
The magical weapon turned into a Buddhist weapon for taming demons.
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