Chapter 266: Strengthening the Victory Festival, I became stronger!

Chapter 266: Strengthening the Victory Festival, I became stronger! (Seeking monthly votes!)

call out!
That Muzhi fell down.

His body was like a meteor, shooting out in the void, with countless flames burning and flying, enveloping the body of the evil spirit and falling down.

But then, Indra suddenly raised his foot and pulled out.

boom!
Namuzhi was hit by a kick.

His whole body was stretched out, like an ascetic ascending to heaven, and he rushed straight into the sky.

Rumble!
The white light was fierce and endless air was surging.

Everything became extremely small in his eyes. The sky was so close to him that even the dark clouds were floating beneath him.

His body passed through the thick dark clouds.

Strands of golden morning light sprinkled and shone from afar, like a golden dress, draped over the naked body.

"It's over!"

Namuzhi's eyes trembled and this thought flashed through his mind.

boom!
The next moment, Indra flew out, his body suddenly shrank like a golden ball, and slammed into the body of Muzhi.

Namuzhi was hit hard in the abdomen.

The pain is excruciating!

The features of his face were squeezed together, his teeth were bared, and his whole body immediately hunched over.

boom! boom! boom!
Indra flashed continuously, punching in the air one after another.

Under the shining morning light above the endless sky.

"End it!"

Indra made his final declaration.

At this moment, there was a fierce wind above the sea of ​​clouds, and the fierce wind blew up his big red cloak.

His right hand was wrapped in lightning, with blue and red intertwined. The light of thunder flashed across the sky and earth, like a rotating vajra, and it burst out with his clenched five fingers.

A thunderous strike!
Mu Zhi was instantly pierced through by the lightning.

His entire body burned in the thunder and fire, making crackling sounds, and rushed into the sky with red and blue lightning.

"Do not!!!"

Namuzhi finally reacted, stretched out his hand and shouted.

Boom!

The next moment, in thunder and lightning.

The bomb exploded in the air, sending out red and blue fireworks.

The air waves hit in all directions!

The dark clouds in the sky were instantly pushed aside and rushed in all directions, leaving only an empty pillar that penetrated the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Wow!
That Muzhi had completely dissipated in the thunderstorm here, turning into countless ashes that flew away with the wind.

"I said!"

"You won't be resurrected this time!"

Indra clenched his fists and muttered.

At this moment, his fingers on his upper arms hooked, and an inexplicable force surged out of his body, increasing his strength.

"what?"

"I seem to have become stronger!"

Indra raised his eyebrows in surprise.

His divine body seemed to be getting stronger and his strength was increasing.

At the gate of the temple.

Proman and others had already rushed out. They raised their heads in panic and looked at the big red cloak sweeping across the sky with expressions of horror and shock on their faces.

"That Muzhi is dead!"

Proman held out his hand.

A little bit of red ashes floated down from the sky and brushed across his palm.

The hot touch made him pull his hand back.

"Really dead!"

Proman was shocked.

He never expected that this time Mou Zhi was completely dead, and even his mentor's resurrection spell might not be able to revive him.

Lanba Ashura was equally shocked and looked at the figure above his head in disbelief.

"He is so decisive!"

"Doesn't he know that the gods are coming?!"

Ramba Ashura exclaimed.

Mu Zhi was a great general among the Asuras. If they killed him like that, weren't they afraid that the Asuras would be defeated? !

Triku's body trembled slightly.

His eyes trembled in horror as he stared at the figure in the sky, greed evident on his face.

"This is the Ashura King!"

"Ashura King!" "One day, I will become Ashura King!"

Triku opened his eyes wide, his heart was boiling, the muscles on the back of his hands were shaking violently, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Vairocana's eyes flickered.

He glanced at the other people around him, then raised his head again to look at the figure in the sky.

"He seems to have become stronger again?"

Vairocana said in a deep voice.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Upon hearing this, Proman, Lamba and other Asuras turned their heads instantly. Their faces were either shocked, frightened, or solemn, and they all looked at Vairocana.

"Could it be that priest?"

Proman spoke slowly.

Lanba Ashura's expression changed slightly, and a hint of realization appeared on his face. He said, "Yes, he won!"

Triku also opened his eyes wide and understood what they said.

"The mentor's sacrifice!"

Triku muttered.

Vairocana shook his head, looking serious.

"He has already overcome a challenge, so he has become stronger!"

"This is……"

"Victory Festival!"

A total victory! A total victory! A total victory!
The deep voice seemed to pass through the void, resounding and echoing throughout the land until it reached a black rock plain.

On this dark plain, countless priests were sitting cross-legged in front of the sacrificial fire.

boom!
Suddenly, the sacrificial fire was burning brightly.

The blazing flames suddenly rose up, and the six hundred circles of huge totems surrounding it shone brightly, and the flames reached the sky and the earth.

A huge sacrificial force surged out.

Rumble!
This sacrificial power surged out instantly.

Most of them, due to the influence of cause and effect, flew into the void and poured into Indra's body.

A small part began to spread along with the flames.

Swish!
In an instant, the wind of life blew, the land of the Black Stone Plain became flat, countless green grass sprouts emerged, and flowers, plants and trees grew together.

Within thousands and thousands of yojanas, the ground is covered with green grass.

Countless small creatures are born in this grassland.

"Ok!"

"The victory ceremony is working!"

"But the effect is so powerful, could it be that Indra defeated a strong man?"

The main deity sat cross-legged in the middle of the sacrificial ceremony.

He disguised himself as Sukara, raised his head slightly, glanced at the green grass around him, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

With such power emitted alone, the power of the Victory Sacrifice is beyond imagination!

"continue!"

The eyes of the immortal who was offering sacrifices glowed, and he immediately became more excited.

He grabbed a handful of marigold powder and continued to throw it into the sacrificial fire.

The sacrificial fire rose, exploded and burned.

boom!
At this moment, Indra also descended from the sky and landed in front of the temple. Countless lightning scattered, making a deafening noise.

The Ashura generals were stunned for a moment.

Proman and Lamba looked terrified.

Triku lowered his head, his eyes gleaming with greed.

Vairocana's expression changed slightly, and his attitude suddenly improved.

He thought back to what had happened before and found it incredible that Boli, the Asura King, was actually practicing asceticism.

It turned out that he was blind!
At this moment, Indra's eyes flickered, he glanced at these generals, and chuckled softly.

"Whatever you do, don't be too crazy!"

"That Muzhi!"

"He harmed himself!"

Indra spread his hands.

This group of Asuras were silent, but their hearts were filled with waves.

"Report!"

At this time, Ashura soldiers came again.

"king!"

"Oh no!"

"The armies of the gods have all entered the earth. It is estimated that there are millions of them."

(End of this chapter)