Chapter 231: As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the fight against Asura, the indestructible golden body! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
boom!
The punch hit Po Biwen's face hard.

In an instant, a sharp pain surged from the left chin of his face. Under the huge force, his whole body flipped sideways and flew out in the air.

boom!
Pobiwen instantly smashed into the ice wall and became embedded in it, causing countless ice chips to fall down.

He turned his head, feeling the severe pain on his face. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his expression instantly became ferocious. A torn wound appeared under the corner of his eye, and a drop of scarlet blood oozed out.

He was actually injured!

"This is... Ashura!"

Bhabhivan asked in disbelief.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Asura head in Indra's hand. His eyes were complicated, with a hint of fear in his anger.

This Asura has only one head!
But he actually let Indra break through the defense with just a head!

Luohou was dizzy and his eyes gradually stabilized and finally stopped moving.

"what happened!"

"What just happened?"

Luohou was a little confused. He perked up and recalled what had just happened. He suddenly widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and showed a look of horror.

He then found himself captured.

At this moment, Indra grabbed Rahu with his right hand, and his left hand suddenly raised up. A lasso of light flew out and landed on Ketu who was wandering at a loss. He quickly took it back and pulled it into his hand.

Rahu! Ketu!
Indra dropped his hands, holding the equipment in his hands, and with a push of his feet, he instantly appeared in front of Bhabhiwen.

His right fist smashed towards Pobiwen.

boom!
Povivan raised his arms high to block the attack.

"Bite!"

Indra growled.

Luohu was confused and subconsciously opened his mouth wide. His bloody mouth covered over and bit Poviven's arm. His sharp teeth bit through the skin and his long tongue sucked blood.

"How dare you bite me!"

Bhabhivan turned his neck, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and glared at Rāhu.

His left hand was about to grab Luohu.

But the next moment Indra pulled back suddenly, pulling Bhavivan forward, and the Ketu in his left hand was like a long whip, hitting Bhavivan's head.

Snapped!
Ketu swung his long tail, and it fell with a bang, hitting Pobiwen's head. A cracking sound that shook the sky resounded in all directions.

The sound was clear and extremely loud, echoing in this secret place.

Under the stimulation of this sound.

The craftsman god Viśvakarma shuddered suddenly, finally broke free from the control of Maya's power and regained consciousness.

"not good!"

"Asura is coming!"

Viśvakarma's eyes regained clarity, his expression changed drastically, he became panicked, and shouted subconsciously.

When he looked up, he found that the surroundings were no longer the Brahma Realm, but seemed more like a secret realm he had created.

Ok?
"Why am I here?"

Viśvakarma turned his head in a daze.

For a moment, his pupils dilated, he took a deep breath, and froze in place.

The scene of Indra performing the Vibhiman was clearly reflected in Viśvakarma's eyes.

what? !

When he opened his eyes, he saw Indra beating Asura.

……

Swish!
Indra moved his left hand again, shaking his wrist.

After Ketu's long tail fell down, it was like a long whip, spinning lightly in the air, swung out, tied up Pobiwen's neck, and pulled him forward again.

Po Biwen was beaten so hard that he was a little dazed. He staggered and fell forward.

Luohou's smooth forehead was reflected in his eyes.

boom! boom! boom!
The hard head of Rahu was like an indestructible divine weapon, constantly bombarding Bhabhivan’s face.

Po Biwen gritted his teeth. Bleeding wounds and bruises appeared on his face, becoming more and more numerous and heavier.

He felt the pain on his face.

"what!"

"You really pissed me off!"

At this moment, Bhabhiwen's eyes were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain on his face, and pushed his hands hard. The huge power of heaven and earth burst out instantly, and the powerful force instantly forced Indra back.

The next moment, the [Awososhi] pestle suddenly appeared in Pobiwen's hands and was raised high.

Swish!
The dark light flickers.

"Release!"

"Avosohi's Pestle!"

Po Biwen roared to the sky.

At this moment, following his command, rays of light as dark as night burst out from the divine pestle.

call out!call out!call out!
Divine weapons of various shapes surged out from the black light.

War pestles, magic axes, sharp spears, arrows, shields and other magical weapons, densely packed, rushed straight into the sky, like a vast sea of ​​magical weapons, covering the entire sky and turning it into a sky of magical weapons.

Wow!
The divine weapons flashed with light and continued to gather.

Povivan's eyes were cold and full of anger. He held the sacred pestle and pointed it directly at Indra.

Boom!

Countless divine weapons were spinning, pitch black, like a roaring Naga King, rushing towards Indra.

suck~
Indra took a deep breath.

He stood firmly on his feet, twisted his ankle, raised his foot and slammed it to the ground.

boom!
His body instantly grew larger at this moment, revealing the greatest sacred form. His golden arms were like ghee in flames, and dazzling streams of light entwined and swirled around his body.

Indra saw the divine soldiers charging at him, stood sideways, and swung his strong left arm.

The divine weapon fell with a bang.

Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sharp sound of metal clashing resounded in all directions. One divine weapon after another fell on Indra's left arm. No matter how indestructible the divine weapons were, they could not stop this arm. The divine weapons turned into pieces, exploding with countless dazzling sparks, bursting in all directions.

Viśvakarma blinked and looked at the scene in front of him with surprise.

Current situation……

They seem to have the advantage!

"As expected of Indra!"

Viśvakarma exclaimed.

However, even as he was sighing, a stream of divine weapons were coming towards him, so dense that they almost covered his eyes.

Viśvakarma was shocked.

But the next moment, a small figure emerged from the corner, opened his arms, and stood in front of the craftsman god [Viśkarma].

These weapons are of no use at all under the power of the divine armor.

Wow!
In an instant, all these magical weapons were blocked and remained unharmed.

"It's fine!"

A smile appeared on Yesetto's face.

……

"what!"

Po Biwen's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he was filled with horror.

The rolling divine weapons he released continuously attacked Indra, but to no avail.

Indra stood sideways, with his left hand clenched into a fist, blocking in front of him like an arm shield. He faced these magical weapons and began to move forward, rushing towards Bhabhivan, step by step, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

From slow walking to fast walking, from fast walking to jogging, and from jogging to sprinting.

Click! Click! Click!

Countless divine weapons were shattered, but they could not stop Indra.

Indra was getting faster and faster, as if riding the wind and waves. In an instant, he tore the thick divine snake apart and rushed in front of Bhabhiwen.

At this moment, Po Biwen's eyes widened and his face looked terrified.

"No!"

No! No! No!
The roar of fear spread in all directions, but it could not stop Indra's figure.

Indra's eyes were cold.

He raised his golden arms high, thundering through the sky and the earth, and suddenly fell down, breaking through the countless divine weapons that emerged and smashing heavily into the [Awosohsi] pestle.

The black membrane of the pestle of [Awosohsi] rippled violently.

Click! ! !

(End of this chapter)