Chapter 227: Killing the Brahma Realm, the end of the gods has come! (Please vote for me!)
"No!"
Suma's voice was horrified.
He quickly covered his face with his hands, absolutely not wanting to be seen by outsiders.
Suma has always regarded himself as a handsome man, and he has the capital, but now he just thinks about his appearance being known by others, and he feels ashamed.
Especially this group of unscrupulous Asuras, they are unscrupulous and will definitely talk nonsense everywhere, tease and ridicule him.
Too scary!
Suma wanted to cry but had no tears.
Pobiwen turned his head, squinted his eyes, and snorted coldly.
Hum!
"You can't fool anyone but me!"
"Take Suma away and beat him with three thousand pestles in front of all the Asuras!"
"This is the end of those who oppose us Asuras!"
Pobiwen waved his hand.
Boom!
Suma's head fainted, as if struck by lightning, his head shook, and silent thunder echoed in his mind.
He was going to be publicly executed in front of a group of Asuras.
It's over!
His reputation is completely over!
With a bang, Soma's head hit the ground, and he fainted from fear.
Hum!
Poviwen snorted disdainfully, pointed at the fainted Soma, and said with sharp white teeth.
"It turns out that the gods are all this kind of stuff. The previous Asura kings actually failed."
"It's really too bad!"
Poviwen shook his head and glanced at Soma, and saw the Asura soldiers throwing out hooks, hooking him up and dragging him out.
He paused, raised a finger, pointed it straight up to the sky, and continued.
"Next, I will lead the Asuras to seize the nectar and live in the heaven forever."
"First!"
"Attack the Brahma Realm!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the Asuras looked at the Asura King.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Their eyes were fixed, and each of them contained expressions of surprise, confusion and astonishment. It was not surprising that the heaven had been attacked by them. But it is definitely not that easy to enter the Brahma Realm.
The Asura Kings at the beginning never took them into the Brahma Realm.
Could it be that Poviwen has this ability? !
Swish!
Poviwen raised his head slightly.
His eyes seemed to cross the void, through the heavens, and looked at the supreme Brahma Realm.
The next moment, Poviwen's lips opened and closed, and he murmured, chanting mysterious Sanskrit sounds.
[Awosoxi] The divine pestle suddenly glowed.
A golden arrow slowly emerged from the divine pestle. The arrowhead was not sharp, like a blooming lotus, and it looked extremely holy.
Brahma magic weapon!
This is not only a magic weapon, but also a spell, a spell to summon the power of Brahma.
Poviwen opened his hands.
A pitch-black divine bow appeared in his hand in an instant, and the Brahma arrow appeared on the bowstring and aimed at the vast sky.
"I will take you to fly higher!"
"Higher!"
Poviwen said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bowstring in his hand was fully pulled, and the Brahma magic weapon flashed with light and flew out instantly.
Swoosh!
The Brahma magic weapon shuttled through space.
The lotus on the arrowhead bloomed, flashing countless golden lights.
Within the golden light, the forces of earth, fire, wind and water surged and intertwined in chaos.
Finally, the four forces surged in an orderly manner and merged into one, like a flower bud born from a dirty quagmire, creating order from chaos, the flower bud gradually bloomed, the petals opened, and the powerful Brahma power surged from the blooming lotus.
The Brahma magic weapon penetrated the void and instantly opened the passage to the Brahma world.
The terrifying fluctuations were transmitted in the void.
Boom!
Rumble!
The Brahma world also shook continuously at this time.
The pure and holy air became chaotic, and the blue dome was about to break, like a cracked glass jade, and the blooming pure lotus also broke and turned into ashes.
"Not good!"
"Bhabhiwen has penetrated the Brahma world, the Asuras are coming!"
Brahma's snow-white beard trembled, and his pupils suddenly condensed.
What? !
The eyes of the gods condensed instantly.
Boom!
As he spoke, a dark vortex appeared instantly, and the Brahma world seemed to have become a funnel, and a dark figure stepped out of it.
Bhabhiwen had a sturdy figure, and his arms were like rocks, as if he contained a powerful force that had withstood thousands of years of wind and rain.
"Viśvakarma!"
Bhabhiwen raised the sacred pestle in his hand.
Hypnotic weapon!
At this moment, the hypnotic power was instantly released from his sacred pestle, and waves of invisible power spread out.
Swish!
The gods were trapped almost instantly.
The craftsman god Viśvakarma even stood up in response and flew towards Bhabhiwen.
Ding
The goddess Saraswati frowned slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, and gently probed with her white fingers.
The Veena instantly rang out, and the light music echoed in all directions, bringing with it a magical power that immediately lifted the hypnotic power.
Viśvakarma finally woke up.
"Too late!"
Poviwen sneered and grabbed the sacred pestle, pointing directly at the craftsman god Viśvakarma in the air. A green light rope followed, instantly binding Viśvakarma and pulling him in front of him.
"God of craftsmanship!"
Poviwen sneered.
Crash!
At this time, a group of Asura generals had already rushed behind him, holding their sacred weapons, and curiously looking at this Brahma world.
"Triku, take your men to stop them!"
Poviwen said.
With a smile on his face, he pushed the god of craftsman Vishvakarma and jumped into the dark vortex, returning to heaven.
Now that the god of craftsman Vishvakarma has been captured, he can let him lead the way to get the nectar.
Nectar!
He is coming!
…
Jirosa.
Shiva's face was cold, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He suddenly stood up from the big stone.
Asura dared to attack the Brahma world!
Shiva clenched the trident.
But then, a voice sounded behind him.
"Mahayana!"
"The collision of your power and my chakra will bring more terrible consequences. The three realms will be in danger of destruction."
Vishnu appeared and admonished.
His chakra has been absorbed by the sacred pestle and used by Bhabhivan, not to mention that Bhabhivan has the blessing of not being hurt by the three gods.
Not only is it meaningless for Shiva to go there, he also has to prevent the situation from escalating and leading to the destruction of the world.
Whoosh!
Shiva turned around and stared at Vishnu behind him.
Vishnu also stared at Shiva.
Swish! Swish!
The two looked at each other, and half of their bodies were reflected in each other's eyes.
The next moment, Shiva regained his composure and sat back down.
Parvati's eyes were full of confusion, and confusion appeared on her beautiful face. She first looked at her husband Shiva, and then looked at her brother Vishnu.
"Who will save the heaven?"
Parvati asked.
Vishnu's mouth curled up slightly and a smile appeared, looking at the vast sky in the distance.
"Indra!"
Vishnu smiled.
Parvati looked around, but did not see Indra's figure, frowned and said: "But where is he? Why is he gone now!"
Vishnu's eyes flickered, and he spoke slowly.
"He has passed away a long time ago!"