Chapter 257: Su Jie suddenly appeared and saw at a glance that you are not a mentor! (Please give me
Boom!
Two golden giant pestles, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, flew towards the high platform.
[Sugara Sage]'s pupils shrank, his body swayed slightly, and he could not help but retreat.
At this time, Indra made a move.
Bang!
A golden hand stretched out instantly and grabbed the handle of the flying pestle. The pestle vibrated, humming continuously, and made a dull vibration sound.
The next moment, the golden giant wrist rotated up and down.
The pestle then circulated and hit the second pestle that flew over.
The second pestle was knocked away in an instant, turned and flew, and rushed straight to the top cover of the hall.
Boom!
Huge pieces of earth and rocks fell, dust filled the air, and fell straight down.
Indra waved his arm.
Crash!
The wind blew up, whistling, like countless white horses roaring.
It was as if the wind god Vayu had descended in the hall, and the divine wind swept all the dust in the sky away in an instant.
At the same time, the golden war pestle in Indra's hand flew out and headed towards [Durantak] and [Drugan].
Bang! Bang!
General Asura covered his face with his hands, but a deafening explosion rang in his ears.
When the dust around them settled, they looked carefully.
There was a huge gap in the top of the temple.
Swish!
A faint red light shone down from the red blood cloud in the sky, reflecting countless floating dust, shining down, and falling on the two Asuras lying on the ground.
It was [Durantak] and [Drugan].
The two were hit by a golden war pestle like a stack of Arhats and fell to the ground.
Hiss! ! !
Proman widened his eyes and his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
He slowly turned his head and looked at the high platform.
As the huge crack above the temple opened, the red light of dry thunder flickered continuously, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, reflecting the tall figure of Indra.
Proman could not help but feel fear.
"Not good!"
"Boli's character is fickle. He wouldn't think that the attack just now was aimed at him, right?"
"He wouldn't attack me, would he?"
Proman's heart sank.
Indra's eyes swept across.
He did not speak, but smiled and looked at the Asuras below quietly.
"It seems that the pestle battle between the two was too intense."
"Take them away!"
"All retreat!"
Indra raised his hand and waved it gently, smiling.
He didn't have the heart to deal with these Asuras now, but he wanted to see the true face of this [Teacher Sukara].
Proman opened his mouth.
But after glancing at Indra, he closed his mouth.
"The power of the earth is too strong!"
"【Durantak】 and 【Drugan】 are both my confidants, with extraordinary strength, but they can't withstand the attack of the Asura King!"
"I have to let these two brothers practice hard to Shiva!"
"If I can let these two brothers practice hard to gain the power of Shiva, then it will be my trump card."
Ploman thought.
...
The Asura generals retreated one after another.
【Durantak】 and 【Drugan】 were also dragged out.
Boom!
The door slammed shut.
In an instant, the entire temple dimmed, and only the flashing lightning on the top of the temple fell on the figures of the two people on the high platform.
Indra patted the throne with both hands and slowly stood up.
"Teacher!"
"I can see at a glance that you are not Sukara!"
Indra smiled with a slight smile.
Hearing this, the expression of this [Sukara Sage] changed.
He did disguise himself as Sukara Sage and sneaked into the Underworld. He was proficient in sacrifices, good at eloquence, and could use sacrifices to pray for various powers.
Now facing the most ferocious, evil, and powerful Asura in the Underworld, he is definitely not his opponent.
The Sage instantly thought of a way.
Swish!
In an instant, the Sage turned into a divine light, and the light column shot up into the sky, and instantly disappeared in front of Indra.
Uh...
"This is running too fast!"
"I haven't finished talking yet!"
Indra's eyes slightly raised.
He shook his head, opened his mouth slowly, and called softly.
"Saramo!"
Run? !
No matter how much he runs, he can't outrun his dog!
...
Underworld.
In the temple.
Swish!
A golden light fell, and the light gathered, and then condensed into the figure of [Sukara Sage].
This [Sukara Sage] looked around and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"The land is too dangerous!"
"It seems that my infiltration plan has failed. This Boli can actually see through my Maya!"
"Not easy!"
While the 'Sukara Sage' was speaking, the Maya illusion dissipated.
A little bit of golden fluorescence drifted out, like a broken cocoon, revealing the true face inside.
Swish!
[The Priest Sage] wore a white turban and held a long staff, stepping out of the golden light.
He looked solemn.
"I originally wanted to lurk here for a while!"
"Study the manuscript of this guy Sukara!"
"It seems that I can't stay here!"
The Priest Sage murmured.
Bang!
At this time, a low sound of a cane knocking suddenly sounded in the Priest Sage's ears.
"Vihapati!"
Vihapati! Vihapati! Vihapati!
The celestial priest opened his eyes wide, his pupils suddenly locked, his face was shocked, a drop of cold sweat suddenly oozed from his forehead, condensed into a drop and slid down.
He clenched his hands, and even his body was straightened at this time.
Vihapati!
This is his name!
And he would never have heard this voice wrong.
"Sukkara!"
Sukkara! Sukkara! Sukkara!
Swish!
The celestial priest roared.
At this moment, he turned around suddenly like a lion that had been challenged.
A solemn look appeared on his serious face, and his pair of dark eyes stared at the Asura mentor who was walking over.
At this moment, the eyes of both sides met.
But the celestial priest was stunned, and saw that this 'Sukkara celestial' was looking at him with a smile.
"Huh?"
"You are not Sukkara!"
The celestial priest's eyes condensed, and he immediately reacted and asked.
He and Sukkara are too familiar!
This person is definitely not Sukara!
Swish!
The next moment, the figure of this ‘Sukara Sage’ was waving and dissipating like white mist, replaced by the tall figure of Indra.
“Teacher, your Maya is not as powerful as mine!”
Indra had a handsome face, a smile on his lips, put his hands together, and slowly took a step forward.
“…”
“In… Indra!”
The chief sage opened his mouth slightly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Indra who appeared in front of him in surprise.
At this moment, he was surprised and happy, and a little moved!
He never expected that he could meet Indra again here.
The chief sage shook his head.
“Alas!”
“You are here to find me, you scared me just now!”
The chief sage was quite emotional, smiled and took a step, and walked towards Indra.
"Woof?"
"My Lord!"
"Someone else is here, it seems to be that Danava Proman!"
The quiet dog Salama squatted on the ground, sniffed left and right, stuck out his tongue, and spoke.
Hearing this, the face of the celestial priest changed.
"Did this Asura find out my identity and follow me?"
The celestial priest frowned.
Indra's eyes flashed.
"Proman?"
He curled his lips slightly, patted the celestial priest's shoulder, and smiled: "Don't worry, mentor, let me deal with him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and waved it gently.
Swish!
A faint white mist emanated from his body.
Maya's magic power surged!
In a flash, the surroundings were like a mirage, and the celestial priest and the dog Salama disappeared.
Indra's tall figure also changed, turning into the appearance of Sukara.
He glanced around, smiled, and looked at his Maya with satisfaction.
“Hehehe!”