Chapter 342: Sukara, have you forgotten? Brahma's magic weapon reappears! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
boom!
In an instant, the power of this punch shattered the void.
Endless explosive power of thunder gathered at the tip of his fist and pierced through the sky. The giant fist suddenly appeared in front of the giant snake, wrapped in lightning.
hoo hoo hoo!
The giant black snake opened its mouth as if it wanted to swallow the sun and the moon, and let out a terrifying roar. Its frenzied breath rolled with the darkness.
Vritra's upper body condensed again, and his thick waist and big arms appeared above the snake's tongue of the pitch-black snake.
He swung his fist and attacked Indra as well.
"Su Mo cheered you on back then!"
"That's how you broke through my ninety-nine castles in a row. In the end, when you faced my blessing, Vishnu used foam to make a vajra for you, and that's how you broke my blessing."
"Now I have gained a more powerful dark power!"
"It is powerful enough to devour light, the sun and the moon, and lightning!"
“I am…Aaaaah!”
Vritra kept roaring.
boom!
Indra's punch has already been thrown.
The head of the pitch-black snake exploded instantly, and Vritra's words came to an abrupt end, and the pervasive black mist instantly sank.
In this depression, black fog rolled, and an upper body gathered again.
"You have really become stronger!"
"but you……"
Before he finished speaking, the upper body of Vritra, which had been condensed into a solid body, suddenly exploded and turned into a black mist.
The depression in the huge black fog expanded again.
In an instant, a sunken acne mark turned into a blemish visible to the naked eye.
Swish!
Black fog rose again in the depression.
Tens of thousands of strong bodies appeared above the black fog, appearing in the depression like clones.
Hahahaha!
Vritra threw back his head and laughed.
He is now more powerful than before, and his true body has turned into this black mist. As long as the black mist is not completely eliminated, he will not die completely.
"Indra, stop doing useless things..."
boom!
A golden iron fist blasted out again, and the body condensed in the black fog exploded again and scattered.
Indra was concentrating.
He waved his fist seriously and continued to strike forward, heading towards the position of Suni and Surya.
"Stop it, hurry up..."
"I……"
Vritra continued to concentrate his body, and his voice continued, but he didn't even finish a complete sentence.
boom! boom! boom!
As Indra continued to punch, the depression in the black fog gradually expanded.
The boiling black fog continued to entangle, and the black fog above spread and gradually closed, about to trap Indra inside.
"found it!"
There was a gleam in Indra's eyes.
He suddenly raised his hands high, crossed his fingers, and smashed them down like a huge hammer.
Rumble!
A huge force suddenly erupted. It was pure power that impacted in all directions like a gust of air, dispersing the darkness and revealing Suni and Surya in the deepest part.
Swish!
"Indra!"
Surya was surprised.
Shani also opened his eyes and looked at Indra who appeared here in surprise.
"I'm here to save you!"
Indra blinked and smiled.
This time the main purpose is to save Suni, after all, Suni has never drunk nectar.
Crunch!Crunch!
Indra smiled slightly, twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bones rubbing against each other, and turned to look at the black fog that was gathering again.
"Let's see whether you can spread the disease faster or be killed by Halahala faster this time!"
Indra chuckled.
……
far away.
The Asuras were staring at the scene in astonishment and disbelief. Vritra, who was once in a glorious position, now had the situation reversed and was being beaten violently by Indra.
"Time is running out!"
"It seems that I overestimated Vritra. He is no match for Indra!"
"We have to save him!"
The Asura teacher Sukara spoke in a deep voice.
But Toraja remained unmoved and just watched the scene coldly.
He is waiting!
Waiting for the appearance of Jiaxijiye!
"If Vritra dies!"
"What are you using to hold Indra back?"
The sage Sukara shouted.
Taraka still did not speak. Seeing this, Sukara frowned. Since this guy was not going to take action, he had to take action.
Swish!
He raised his right hand, and the magic staff disappeared from his hand, and a pitch-black magic bow appeared instead.
The sage Sukara held the bow and slowly pulled the bowstring.
He began to mutter to himself.
A series of low, indistinguishable mysterious spells were slowly recited from his mouth, and a powerful force gradually gathered on the body of Sukara Sage.
It is exactly – the mantra of Brahma’s magic weapon!
Before the Asura King Bhabhivan attacked the heaven, he shared the mantra of Brahma's magic weapon with Sukara just in case.
But [Popiwen] died a long time ago!
The sage Sukara held the divine bow, muttering something, and a faint golden light emerged.
Swish!
A golden lotus arrow appeared on the bowstring!
This arrow may not be able to hurt Indra, but its power is enough to temporarily separate Indra and Vritra.
"Teacher, stop it!"
"I know you have the Brahma magic weapon, but I think you should save this arrow for Kashijiya!"
Taraka finally moved.
He raised his hand and waved his pen in front of the sage Sukara.
Taraka turned his head, clasped his hands together, and looked at Sukara with a smile.
"tutor!"
"I still remember your words!"
"If you want to kill the Son of Heaven, you can only use the power of Heaven, and the three gods are one and the same!"
"I think the Brahma magic weapon may also work!"
"Kashigiye should be appearing soon, all you have to do is shoot at him!"
Toraja spoke slowly.
thunderbolt!
Sukara stared at the Asura in front of him with eyes wide open, his eyes full of unbelievable horror. The sound of lightning flashing in his ears.
"Be bold!"
Bold! Bold! Bold!
The eyes of the sage Sukara were spitting fire, and he roared suddenly like a provoked lion.
Taraka actually wanted him to kill the Son of God!
How audacious!
Dhāraṇī remained calm and continued to stare at Sage Sukāra.
"tutor!"
"Have you forgotten the importance of being Ashura's mentor?"
Toraja said in a deep voice.
Swish!Swish!
At this moment, Sukara and Dhruka looked at each other. An aura of terror filled the air between them, just like the calm before a volcanic eruption, extremely dead silent and peaceful.
"Fairy!"
"Have you forgotten the importance of being Ashura's mentor?"
Taraka growled again.
The eyes of the sage Sukara turned red and his body trembled slightly.
He gritted his teeth, clenched the divine bow in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I will never attack the son of the Lord, and I will never use the Brahma magic weapon against Jiaxijiye."
hum~
Hearing this, Toroka's lips curled up slightly. This was exactly what he had been waiting for.
"tutor!"
"Please give me the mantra of Brahma's magic weapon!"
Dhāraja put his hands together with his palms upright, blocking the light, leaving only half of his gloomy face exposed, and bowed.
"!!!"
Reverend Sukara was slightly startled.
He lowered his head and thought, and finally decided to compromise and agree to Toraja's request.
Dhāraṇa immediately leaned over to listen.
After a burst of whispers, Reverend Sukara took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face.
A magic bow appeared in Toraja's hand, and he slowly pulled the bowstring.
His eyes were fixed with excitement, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly.
Swish!
With golden light flashing, the Brahma magic weapon appeared on the divine bow.
Dhāraja's eyes narrowed, waiting for the arrival of the Kashigi Night.
Swish!
In the starry sky, the space is rippling.
Figures shuttled through space, and gods such as the God of Wind, the God of Water, and the God of Wealth flashed out and all descended into the starry sky.
In the center of this group of gods.
The most dazzling one was a young man in golden armor.
"I see you!"
Toloka curled the corner of his mouth and the bowstring loosened instantly.
The Brahma arrow flew out!
(End of this chapter)