Chapter 258: Proman, you don't want to be cursed by me! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
The next moment, the figure of [Proman] appeared and walked into Indra's sight.
Swish!Swish!
At this moment, [Proman] also turned his head and looked, and the two of them looked at each other with a serious expression.
The two eyes were like lightning, suddenly crossing in the void.
tread!
The sound of faint footsteps echoed.
[Proman] has a square face and a tall stature, but there is a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You are not Sukara!"
Proman lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, stared at Sukara in front of him, and spoke.
Boom!
The roar of thunder rang out in the sky, the sea of clouds shook, and blood-red thunder rolled.
Proman looked calm.
His steps were steady, and he moved forward slowly, step by step.
"You might be able to fool others, maybe even King Ashura!"
"But you can't fool me!"
"I am King Danava, Master Maya among the Asuras."
Proman shook his body, stretched out two fingers and gently pointed at his eyes.
His eyes were shining at this moment.
Swish!
The next moment, Proman flipped his hand.
A golden scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand.
The golden knife was curved like an ox horn, the blade was shining with cold light, and the blade was inlaid with sparkling rubies, which looked extremely gorgeous.
"Remove Maya!"
"You fake pretender, you are not Sukara at all!"
Proman's mouth curled up.
He raised his hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the mentor in front of him.
The next moment, under Proman's gaze.
The fake Sukara's face changed instantly. He slammed the long staff in his hand to the ground with a dull knocking sound, and a loud shout came out of his mouth.
"presumptuous!"
Outrageous! Outrageous! Outrageous!
The terrifying roar instantly echoed out, resounding throughout the temple, causing Proman to tremble all over.
At this moment, Proman's face was filled with panic, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Boom!
Silent thunder echoed in his mind, leaving him with a blank mind.
Proman trembled all over and stared at the sage Sukara in front of him.
In his eyes.
At this time, the sage Sukara was extremely furious. The terrifying power of ascetic practice was burning and lingering around his body. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be spewing flames, wanting to burn him to ashes.
Swish!
Proman opened his eyes wide and a look of panic appeared on his face.
The fear buried deep in my heart suddenly burst out like a wild beast out of a cage.
This feeling...
Can’t be wrong!
You can’t go wrong!
The last time he was in the Ocean of Milk, he angered Master Sukara and was cursed.
It was exactly the same then as it is now!
"Teacher...Teacher..."
Proman's eyes trembled and his grip loosened.
The golden knife, as exquisite as a treasure, was instantly loosened, fell to the ground in mid-air, and rolled over, making a crisp ping-pong sound.
"Ploman!"
Proman! Proman! Proman!
A deafening roar suddenly rang out, as if to vent the anger of being offended.
Proman was trembling all over.
He no longer had the complacency he had before, and was covered in cold sweat and terrified.
During the Battle of the Milky Sea.
He had been cursed once by Sukara, and this time he offended his teacher. The cause and effect were very clear. If he was cursed again, it would definitely take effect.
The two curses overlap.
I am afraid that the curse of being killed by Indra will be realized immediately in a short time.
No!
"I haven't become the Asura King yet!"
"I can't die!"
Proman opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembled violently, and his mind was filled with mixed thoughts.
boom!
The next moment, Proman's knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
His face was full of panic and he clasped his hands together.
"tutor!"
"I foolishly offended you!"
"Forgive me! Please stop cursing!"
Proman's voice was horrified.
"Last time in the Battle of the Ocean of Milk, you cursed me, causing me to die at the hands of Indra, and for him to take away my most precious things!"
"You are wasting your penance if you continue to curse!"
"tutor!"
"Forgive me!"
"I will never dare to offend you again. No matter what you ask me to do, I will listen to you."
Proman knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.
He folded his hands and begged for forgiveness.
Swish!
After hearing these words, the sage Sukara's body stiffened slightly, veins throbbing on his face, and there was a hint of hesitation.
Seeing this, Proman moved quickly.
He moved his knees forward to Sukara's feet and looked up at Master Sukara pleadingly.
"tutor!"
"Great Ashura Master! Give Ashura Rebirth!"
"Forgive me!"
"I will obey your orders from now on, the orders of King Ashura!"
Proman clasped his hands together and prayed again.
While praying, Rishuru Sukara gasped for breath and let out a roar.
"roll!"
roll roll roll!
Despite this terrifying roar, Proman was pleasantly surprised. He felt as if he had escaped death. He crawled out of the temple, turned into divine light, and rushed into the distance.
As Proman disappeared here.
It seemed as if a mirage rose in the temple, and a colorful divine light floated across.
Swish!
Indra folded his arms across his chest, his eyes fixed as he looked outside the hall.
"Oh?"
"Ploman was actually cursed by Sukara!"
"You're going to be killed by me!"
Indra shook his head.
He thought about it for a moment and couldn't help laughing.
For Shezhi's sake, he probably wouldn't kill this Proman, but based on Sukara's curse, Proman had better not run into him. "I hope Proman has self-awareness!"
Indra muttered.
At this time, the immortal who was the master of the sacrifice also came with a surprise, holding a cane.
"What a profound Maya power!"
"Your Maya can actually confuse King Danava!"
The chief priest murmured.
Hearing this, Indra turned his head and looked at the sage who was offering the sacrifice.
"tutor!"
"How did you get to the Underworld?"
Indra was very curious.
He already knew the reason why the immortal priest left the heaven, but he had no idea why he came to the earth.
The chief priest shook his head.
He held his cane, took two steps forward, and spoke.
"I couldn't stand Soma, so I left the heaven!"
"But later I heard that Bhabhivan was attacking the heavens, so I went to investigate again secretly. When I found that you had returned, I felt relieved."
When the chief priest said this, his voice paused.
He took a deep breath and continued.
"But I found that the Asuras were very methodical when fighting against the Celestial Realm. They seemed to have formed a large formation that could increase their strength."
"I also sneaked into the ground to investigate!"
"That guy Sukara is practicing hard!"
"I pretended to be him, and I found a lot of good stuff!"
The chief priest smiled.
As he spoke, he put his cane in his left hand, and turned his free right hand over with his five fingers spread out.
Swish!
A ray of golden light emerged from his palm and transformed into a green leaf scroll rolled up by a 'Yambu leaf'.
Indra took the scroll and opened it.
On this leaf scroll.
A huge circular array is engraved here, with jagged triangular arrays inside and outside the circle, surrounding the large circular array and guarding the four directions.
Indra blinked, lost in memory.
This formation...
He had seen the Asura soldiers use it when the Asuras led by Bhabhivan invaded the heavens.
This formation was broken by him at that time!
But it’s only because the gap is so huge that it actually works!
At this time, the main priest explained with a smile on his face.
"This is the Star Plate Formation. This military formation will provide defense in all directions."
“I’m still working on it!”
"Perhaps we can deduce more battle formations!"
The main priest is the immortal.
Indra blinked and asked in surprise, "Teacher, do you want to stay in the underworld?"
The chief priest smiled.
"Yes!"
“I haven’t researched this thing yet!”
The main priest is the immortal.
At this point, he sighed and said, “I didn’t expect you to come to me. You’ve really suffered!”
"Hahaha!"
"Not bitter! Not bitter!"
Indra shook his head and immediately smiled brightly.
He lives very comfortably in this place!
The mentor was found!
The chief immortal was still willing to stay in the earthly realm, and he had no grudges against it, so he could continue to practice hard in the earthly realm!
He can sleep peacefully in the underworld!
The chief priest frowned slightly.
He looked at Indra with a smile on his face and couldn't help but sigh again. It was because of him that Indra came to this world to suffer.
We have to persuade Indra to go back!
"You should go back to heaven first!"
The chief priest showed a guilty look and advised again.
Swish!
Indra raised his hand, palm slightly raised, pointed it at the sage who was offering sacrifices, and stared at him righteously.
"tutor!"
"How can I leave you alone in the underworld?"
"I really like to do ascetic practice. Doing ascetic practice here can also temper a person's tenacity."
"It just so happens that you, Master, are doing research in the Earth Realm, so I will do some hard training!"
Indra shook his head and said.
Since the chief immortal stayed in the mortal world, he could take the opportunity to meditate and practice hard.
He only needed to perform Maya for the priest again and transform him into Sukara's appearance so that Proman would not be able to see through him.
Plus Proman suffered a setback today.
The chief priest can easily control Proman with just a little trickery.
suck~
The chief priest took a deep breath.
At this moment, his eyes were like waves, flashing with emotion.
"rest assured!"
"I will never let you suffer in vain!"
The main priest is the immortal.
He frowned and thought, and secretly made a decision to deduce more large formations as soon as possible.
At the same time, he was still thinking about it.
How to get more benefits for Indra in the earthly realm!
"correct!"
"Teacher, now that I have found you, I can ask the Asuras to release those priests."
"We did this to find you, and we don't need them now!"
Indra warned.
Upon hearing this, a gleam appeared in the eyes of the immortal who was the chief priest.
Huh? !
He knew about this!
It is said that all the skilled ritualists in the land gather in one place.
With these 130,000 ascetic priests and nearly a thousand years, he might be able to complete a grand [Victory Sacrifice] for Indra.
This [Victory Festival] will definitely bring new power to Indra!
The chief priest shook his head slightly and smiled calmly.
"Understood!"
"I understand everything!"
"Just rest assured from now on!"
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(End of this chapter)