Chapter 17 Exchange, I am the Asura King!

"Is Indra such a person?"

The Wind God Fayu was so excited after hearing this that he couldn't help but speak.

As the god of wind, he is the pioneer and general of the gods. He has a close relationship with Indra, the god of war, and they understand each other very well.

But I didn’t expect that Indra is so eager to fight now!
"I am coming!"

The God of Wind Fayou came up immediately.

The sun god Surya looked helpless. He looked at the fire god Agni, sighed, shook his head, and followed.

The water god Varuna was stunned.

Although he also wanted to go to the head of the snake, the gods had all gone to the tail, so he was embarrassed to go the other way. He glanced at the Asura army in the distance, swallowed his saliva, and quickly followed to the tail of the snake.

the other side.

"Let's go to the snakehead!"

Jinmu waved his hand, gave the order, and was about to set off.

He couldn't wait to snatch the treasures churned out of the ocean of milk!

"and many more!"

Suddenly, General Ashura [Proman] suddenly stood up.

He looked like a middle-aged man, with golden armor draped over his tall body, bright as the morning glow and loud as a broken mirror.

"Their choice was too straightforward. They went straight to the snake's tail. I suspect there is a conspiracy. I propose to exchange positions with the gods. The gods go to the snake's head and we go to the snake's tail!"

Proman narrowed his eyes, stared at the gods in the distance, and analyzed.

Upon hearing this, the Asura mentor Sukara frowned.

There was a hint of speculation in his calm eyes.

"That's right!"

"This Shesha has wrapped his body around Mount Mandala. If we pull at it, Shesha will feel pain and spit out flames to burn our army."

"I must trade places with the gods!"

Reverend Sukara analyzed.

After hearing the analysis of Sage Sukara, many Asuras suddenly realized.

Jinmu sneered and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Merely snake venom and snake fire, what can they do? You are Asura warriors, are you afraid?!"

His golden eyes scanned the surroundings.

Proman didn't respond.

Rage Sukara stretched his face and his expression became increasingly gloomy.

The Asura general [Vipalagiti] looked hesitant, but he finally stepped forward and said carefully: "My son [Rahu] is proficient in Maya illusion. Perhaps we can let him transform into a god and go to investigate secretly."

"unnecessary!"

His golden eyes widened, his beard curled up, and he waved his hand, directly refuting Vibhajti's suggestion.

"As long as I'm here, these gods will never win!"

"I am the Asura King. Even Vishnu cannot kill me. I am victory! I am glory!"

"You just need to listen to my orders!"

"go!"

The Golden-eyed Ashura King waved his hand and immediately called on the Ashura army to head to the head of Shesha.

"Stop it now, ignorant Jinmu. If you continue like this, one day you will die from your own arrogance!"

Reverend Sukara shouted angrily.

"Teacher, I respect you, but this is no reason for you to interfere with my orders."

"I am the Ashura King!"

Jinmu snorted coldly, stepped on the Milky Sea, trampled the waves with a rumbling sound, and turned and left.

Rage Sukara had a gloomy face and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

……

"Um?!"

Indra rubbed his eyes, raised his hand to his brow, and looked into the distance.
I saw the Asura army was so mighty, like countless slanting raindrops, and had already set off to fly towards the direction of the snake head.

its not right!
According to legend, aren't these Asuras supposed to come over and exchange places?
Now it feels so good!

"Huh? Great! They went in the direction of the snakehead!"

The sun god Surya was very excited. "That's good! That's good too!"

The Wind God Vayu nodded, and he felt relieved.

The corners of the mouths of the fire god Agni and the water god Varuna curled up slightly, and they couldn't help but smile with joy.

Very good!
In this way, the Asuras at the head of the snake will have to endure Shesha’s poison and fire.

Indra looked disappointed.

It seems that there is no way to speed up the ascetic practice!
In the Three Realms, as long as one practices asceticism, one can gain the power of asceticism. If one practices more cruel asceticism, one will gain even more power.

never mind!

Save up slowly!

Indra shook his head. He came among the gods and looked at the scales that undulated like huge peaks. He was slightly amazed and transformed into the sacred form of the gods themselves.

Swish!
Indra shook his body and turned into an enormous giant.

He has all four limbs, a golden body, immense strength, and eyes like the sun, emitting brilliant light.

In front of him, the God of Fire Agni changed, wearing black clothes, with four arms, three heads and seven tongues, and smoke swirling around him.

Ah!
"I'm still more handsome!"

Indra nodded.

Many gods manifested themselves in various forms.

The Asuras were also all changing, some were giants, some were water monsters, and some were three-headed dragon snakes.

At this moment, Indra looked down, and the originally vast scales no longer seemed as huge as before in his eyes.

He raised his hands, stood on the left side of the snake's tail, and hugged the snake's tail to his waist with his right hand.

All of a sudden, hundreds of thousands of gods and asuras moved together, hugged the body of the Thousand-Headed Snake King Shesha, and began to stir it.

boom! boom! boom!
Shesha's body was wrapped around Mount Mandala, rolling non-stop.

The entire huge Mandala Mountain, with the spirit turtle as its base, also slowly began to rotate at this time, and began to stir the ocean of milk in full swing.

Wow!

The waves were surging and rolling, and the entire Milky Ocean seemed to be surging at this moment.

Indra was known as the "Son of Great Strength" and had immense strength, so it was not difficult for him to lift up the giant snake's tail.

However, churning the Ocean of Milk is a long process that will take at least several hundred years, and by then he probably won't have much strength left.

His mind moved slightly, feeling his own hard training.

Under his lower abdomen, the power of ascetic practice was dancing like thunder and lightning, gradually rising.

"The power of asceticism is growing!"

Indra's eyes lit up.

For a moment, he clamped the snake's tail tightly with his arms. He immediately felt more motivated and began to pull hard.

As the saying goes, no pain, no gain. Every time you endure hardship, you can accumulate strength for hard work. In a sense, it can be said that hard work pays off.

Indra was extremely excited and pulled the snake's tail with a grunt.

The gods around saw this scene and couldn't help but admire it.

The Emperor of Heaven is working so hard!

They have to show off anyway.

boom! boom! boom!
Hundreds of thousands of gods worked together to pull the snake's tail.

For a moment, the Mandala Mountain slowly moved towards the gods.

How does this work? !

When Jinmu saw this scene, his eyes widened with anger. He turned his head abruptly, looked at the many Asuras behind him with a cold face, and roared loudly.

"Harder!"

"Can't you even pull over those gods?"

Golden Eyes said angrily.

Many Asuras shuddered at the same time, looked at Golden Eye in fear, and began to pull the snake head with all their strength.

Jinmu snorted coldly, picked up a snake head with his arm, turned around and pulled it back.

Roar, roar, roar!

The snake head had a ferocious look on its face, and it opened its mouth in pain, its tongue sticking out wildly. Fiery waves of fire and poisonous snake fire immediately gushed out and blew towards Jinmu's face.

What! ! !
(End of this chapter)