Chapter 345: The End of Tarajia, let's bet on who is faster! (Vote for the monthly ticket!)
Indra stood upright.

His eyes were fixed as he stared at Taraka in front of him. The bright red cloak behind him was like thousands of troops, making a rustling sound, supporting Indra's words.

Kashijiya also stood firmly by the side.

Ruined?!

Hearing this, Taraka stared at Indra in front of him and suddenly became furious.

"Why do you think you can defeat me?"

"Why?"

Toraja growled.

Indra smiled.

Toloka actually asked such a question, he seemed very unconvinced!
"With our numbers, we can break your blessing!"

"Jia Xijiye, there's no need to waste time talking to him!"

"on!"

Indra was confident.

They can break each other's blessings, that's tough.

Moreover, after this battle, Kashigiyya ascended to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

Now Indra can retire with complete glory. Of course, he has to make good use of his abilities and give a perfect ending to the "Indra's Puranas" written for him by the priest sage.

"I'll cut off his retreat!"

Indra's eyes were as bright as stars, and he was very interested.

He roared with great momentum, holding the rainbow bow in his hand, the bow was shining with colors, and the seven-color light crossed the universe and swept across many stars.

The golden sun god armor also began to shine.

Swish!
A deep blue poisonous light emerged from the divine armor, entangled and transformed into an arrow.

The magic arrow flies into the sky!

call out!
The dark blue arrows were like flowing cherry blossoms or fountains, scattering in all directions and splitting into countless arrows, which sprinkled downwards and turned the surrounding space into a birdcage.

Indra narrowed his eyes slightly and drew his bow again.

call out!
The second Ha La Ha La arrow also flew out.

hoo hoo hoo!
The magic arrow instantly turned into a Hala Hala monster, roaring and rushing towards Tara.

"I am coming!"

Kashijiya also moved accordingly.

He followed closely, holding the spear given by Parvati.

Toraja looked around, staring at the Hala Hala monster. Immediately, a battle axe appeared in his hand and he swung it forward.

The divine axe spun and flew through the air.

But at the moment of contact.

The Hala Hala monster opened its bloody mouth, its eyes spewing fire, and its four sharp teeth bit down and bit the axe blade.

Clang! ! !
In an instant, the divine axe broke, and Hala Hala continued to attack, flying towards Tarajia. Tarajia waved his right arm and raised his hand to block.

Halahala bit down.

"Hoohoho!"

"it hurts!"

Toraja’s eyes widened so wide that they almost popped out of their sockets.

pain!
It hurts so much!
A sharp pain that he had never felt before suddenly spread from his toes, extending along his spine to the top of his head.

"Ho ho ho ho ho!"

"I...I have even completed the ascetic training of the goddess Ta...Luo..."

"Why...why are you afraid of this!"

Toraja's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly clenched his left hand into a fist and struck out instantly.

boom!
Under the violent force, the Hala Hala monster exploded.

At this time, the figure of Jiaxijiye holding the divine spear also appeared suddenly.

He put his left hand in front and held the divine spear in his right hand, raising it high in a leaping posture, crossing the poisonous fog of the azure milky sea and heading towards the forehead of the huge Taraka.

The cold edge of the divine spear shines brightly!

Parvati's power rose and surged in this divine spear, as if it could pierce through the void and pierce through everything.

The divine spear came out in an instant!

The blow pierced through the flesh and bones and went through Taraka's skull.

puff!
A column of blood shot up into the sky, and bloody rain and wind spread in all directions.

Toraja spread out his hands, and his huge body that could cause infinite fear instantly fell on his back.

The body lay among the stars.

Jiaxijiye stood at the head of Toraja, clenched his hands, and pulled out the divine spear suddenly. The blood column became bigger, and the golden armor was bathed in the blood rain, as if he had completed the baptism of a warrior and grown up completely.

He raised the divine spear in his hand, stood in the blood rain, and was surrounded by blue poisonous mist.

"Won!"

Jiaxijiye's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

This Dhāra Kasyapa is nothing but this!
But the next moment, Toraja suddenly opened his eyes, and his scarlet pupils flashed cold light.

Swish!
The demon form transformed by Dhruga.

He waved his giant claws and grabbed Jiaxijiye in his hand.

"Got you!"

"Little bug, do you think you can kill me like this?"

"Die!"

Toraja sneered and clenched his big hand suddenly.

At this moment, Jiaxijiye suddenly felt pain. Every inch of his skin was bearing the boundless divine power, as if there were mountains as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges pressing down on him.

He twisted his body, and used all his strength in his arms, but he still couldn't push open the big hand.

Crunch!Crunch!
The terrifying force pressed down, and Jiaxijiye's body was squeezed, making bursts of distorted explosions.

"You're actually... okay!"

Jiaxijiye struggled, his eyes full of surprise, horror and disbelief.

But the teacher kept telling him that only he could break the blessing of Taraka, defeat Taraka and save the heaven.

How could this be?
"Humph!"

Dhāraja held Kashigiye in one hand and touched his head with the other.

He pinched his fingers and pulled out the divine spear.

Boom!
Toraja flicked the divine spear away with his hand like a toothpick.

"So what if I tell you!"

"I have another blessing!"

"I have hidden half of my life in your mother's feet. Unless you cut off your mother's feet, you will never be able to kill me!"

Dhāraṇa opened his mouth wide, exhaled the evil wind, and laughed playfully.

Upon hearing this, Jiaxijiye was shocked for a moment.

"In my mother's feet!"

Kashigiye murmured.

"That's right!"

Toraja sneered.

He rubbed his forehead with his left hand, pinched Jiaxijiye with his right hand, and exerted force again.

"This spear hits the top of my head, it really hurts!"

"But you don't stand a chance!"

Dharaka laughed out loud.

"Who said no!" Who said no! Who said no! Who said no!

Along with a calm low roar, violent lightning roared suddenly behind Toraja.

boom!
Rumble!
Lightning roared, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating Toraja's face with a changeable look, and his smile froze.

"Repent!"

Indra held the vajra in both hands and smashed it down with a bang.

boom!
The giant pestle fell with a loud bang and hit Dhāraṇī’s head directly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Toraja's big hand loosened, and he instantly held his head with both hands, half-knelt on the ground, and whimpered softly.

Waves of painful memories keep flooding into my heart!
He gritted his teeth, propped himself up with his arms and was about to stand up again, but a gust of wind blew from behind and the vajra fell on his head again.

boom!
The memories of sins in the three realms come rushing in.

"Daraka!"

"It seems you have committed many sins!"

Indra murmured softly, and the sacred pestle in his hand fell down one after another like a bell.

boom!boom!boom……

Whenever Dhāraṇa was about to stand up, the vajra would fall down.

For a moment, Toraja fell to the ground, flapping his arms and growling continuously, but he could hardly get up.

"!!!"

Indra blinked his eyes and waved his vajra rhythmically.

The next moment, his eyes turned and looked at Jiaxijiye who was standing there in a daze.

"Kashigiyaya!"

"What are you still doing?"

Indra said.

Jiaxijiye stood stiffly in place, his eyes red and his body trembling, he stood there confused and helpless.

When he heard Indra's call, he finally reacted.

Swish!
Kashigiye turned his head and looked at Indra.

He shook his head, looking sad, and clasped his hands together.

"teacher!"

"Daraka still has half of his life in the feet of my mother, the Pleiades. Do I really have to cut off the feet of my mothers?"

"I can't do it!"

Kashigi night road.

He and the Pleiades goddesses had a deep mother-son relationship, and he really couldn't bear to cut off his mother's feet.

Even if his mother was willing, he didn't want to do it.

"Broken foot?"

Indra murmured, savoring the words.

The next moment, he couldn't help but sneer.

hum~
Will this guy, Taraka, tell the truth?

Indra's eyes flickered as he recalled the story of Dhruva in the myth.

If he remembered correctly, Taraka played a word game and he did not hide his life in the ankles of Kashigiyya's mother.

But it is the place where Kashigiyaya was born!
"Daraka is arrogant, but also insidious and cunning. What he said is not false, but it is not necessarily true!"

Indra's voice fell.

Taraka's face changed instantly. He stared at Indra with guilt and shock. He raised his arms and grabbed Indra, as if he couldn't believe that Indra had guessed the truth.

But the vajra also fell at this time.

boom!
Toloka's head drooped, his body softened, and he once again fell into the impact of the sins of the three realms.

what? !

Not necessarily the truth?

Upon hearing this, Jiaxijiye's expression froze slightly and he fell into deep thought.

"teacher!"

"You mean, his life force is not in the feet of my mother, the Pleiades Goddess, but in the feet of my other mother, the Snow Mountain Goddess?"

Kashigiye blinked and muttered.

"Tsk!"

"Is there such a possibility?"

Indra shook his head.

He looked at Jiaxijiye seriously and spoke slowly.

"You were originally in the form of divine power and split into six parts. They fell into the river. Some of them fell on the lotus and some fell on the reeds."

“On top of this, you gave birth to your body.”

"In a sense!"

"These lotuses and reeds are also your mothers!"

Indra said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm, swung the vajra, and swung it down again towards Taraka's head.

boom!
The fear in Toraja's eyes disappeared and turned into pain in an instant.

His head shook and drooped again.

"I understand!"

Jiaxijiye suddenly realized.

"I see, let's go!"

Indra swung his arm and slammed it down again, hitting Taraka on the head. "I can't control him for much longer, he's getting used to it!"

Indra stared.

He stared at Dhruva without blinking.

This guy is waking up faster and faster!
Kashijiya must hurry up!
Swish!
Jiaxijiye didn't say anything more, and turned into a rainbow light and flew out in an instant.

"what!"

"My men will come to rescue me!"

"Five-son Ashura!"

Toraja opened his eyes quickly, gritted his teeth, and a huge amount of power burst out from his body, turning into endless air waves, and he was about to stand up with a roar.

"Will not!"

"That's what I said!"

Indra's voice was calm.

The vajra fell again, breaking through the powerful divine power and landing on Dhāraṇī's head.

boom!
Following a muffled sound, Toraja felt dizzy at the back of his head and shook his head dizzily.

"The Asura Master Sukara is most displeased with your attempt to kill Mahadeva's son!"

"Your subordinates are all intimidated by your power and are trembling with fear because of you. Apart from your three sons, who else will come to save you?!"

boom!
Rumble!
Indra smiled.

His voice was calm, but it sounded like thunder in Toraja's ears.

"Now let's make a bet!"

"Who can come faster, Jiaxijiye or your three sons?"

Indra smiled, held the vajra in both hands, and swung it down again.

boom!
(End of this chapter)