Chapter 258 Proman, you don’t want to be cursed by me, do you? (Monthly vote requested!)
The next moment, [Ploman]'s figure came out and walked into Indra's field of vision.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
At this moment, [Proman] also turned his head and looked at each other. The two of them looked at each other with concentrated expressions.
Two eyes were like thunder and lightning, suddenly intersecting in the void,
tread!
The faint sound of footsteps echoed.
[Proman] has a square face and tall body, but there is a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You are not Sukara!"
Proman lowered his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Sukara in front of him, and said.
Boom!
The roaring sound of thunder sounded in the sky, the sea of clouds shook, and bloody thunder rolled.
Proman looked calm.
His steps were steady, and he stepped forward slowly step by step.
"You may be able to deceive other people, even King Asura!"
"But you can't lie to me!"
"I am King Danava, Master Maya among the Asuras."
Proman shook his body, stretched out two fingers, and pointed gently at his eyes.
His eyes glowed at this moment, shining brightly.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, Proman made a big move.
A golden scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand.
The golden knife is curved like a bull's horn, its blade flashes with cold light, and its edge is inlaid with flashing rubies, making it look extremely gorgeous.
"Remove Maya!"
"You fake pretender, you are not Sukara at all!"
Plowman's mouth twisted.
He raised his hand, pointing the tip of the knife directly at the mentor in front of him.
The next moment, under Proman's gaze.
The face of the fake Sukara Immortal suddenly changed. The long staff in his hand banged on the ground, making a dull knocking sound, and he also let out a loud shout.
"presumptuous!"
presumptuous! presumptuous! presumptuous!
The terrifying roar echoed instantly and resounded throughout the temple, making Proman tremble all over.
At this moment, Proman looked panicked and felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Boom!
Silent thunder echoed in his mind, making his mind go blank.
Proman trembled and stared at the Sukara sage in front of him.
In his eyes.
Immortal Sukara was furious at this time. The terrifying power of penance was burning and lingering around him. His bloodshot eyes seemed to be spraying flames, trying to burn him to ashes.
Uh-huh!
Plowman's eyes widened with a look of panic.
The fear buried deep in my heart rose up instantly like a beast out of its cage.
This feeling...
Can’t be wrong!
You can’t go wrong!
The last time he was in the Milk Sea, he offended Master Sukara and provoked a curse.
It was exactly the same then as it is now!
"Guide... mentor..."
Proman's eyes trembled and his hands relaxed.
This exquisite golden sword, which was as exquisite as a treasure, was instantly released and fell to the ground in the air, making a crisp ping-pong sound as the golden sword tumbled.
"Ploman!"
Proman! Proman! Proman!
A deafening roar suddenly sounded, as if to vent the offended anger.
Plowman shuddered.
He was no longer as proud as before, he was covered in cold sweat and was horrified.
During the Battle of Milk Sea.
He had already been cursed once by Sukara. This time he offended his mentor, and the cause and effect were very clear. If he was cursed again this time, it would definitely take effect.
The two curses are superimposed on each other.
I am afraid that the curse of being killed by Indra will be realized immediately in a short time.
No!
"I haven't become the Asura King yet!"
"I can't die!"
Proman opened his eyes wide, his pupils trembled, and his mind was full of distracting thoughts.
boom!
The next moment, Proman's knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
He had a panicked look on his face and clasped his hands together.
"tutor!"
"I foolishly offended you!"
"Forgive me! Please stop cursing!"
Plowman's voice sounded frightened.
"You have cursed me during the last battle in the Milky Sea, so that I will die at the hands of Indra, and I will have my most cherished things taken away by him!"
"You are really wasting your penance by continuing to curse!"
"tutor!"
"Forgive me!"
"I will never dare to offend you again. No matter what you ask me to do, I will obey you."
Plowman knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.
He clasped his hands together and begged for forgiveness.
Uh-huh!
Under these words, Immortal Sukara's figure froze slightly, and the veins on his face jumped, but there was a hint of hesitation.
Seeing this scene, Proman moved quickly.
He rubbed his knees forward, moved to Sukara's feet, and looked up at Master Sukara in supplication.
"tutor!"
"The great Asura teacher! The one who gives Asura rebirth!"
"Forgive me!"
"I will definitely obey your orders from now on, and obey King Asura's orders!"
Proman clasped his hands together and prayed again.
Under the prayer, Immortal Sukara gasped for air and let out a roar.
"roll!"
roll! roll! roll!
Under this terrifying roar, Proman was surprised again and again. He suddenly felt that he had escaped from death, rolled and crawled out of the temple, turned into divine light, and rushed into the distance.
As Proman disappears here.
A mirage seemed to rise in the temple, and a colorful divine light floated across.
Uh-huh!
Indra crossed his arms and looked out of the hall with focused eyes.
"oh?"
"Puloman was actually cursed by Sukara!"
"You're going to be killed by me!"
Indra shook his head.
He thought about it and couldn't help but feel happy.
For Shezhi's sake, he probably wouldn't kill this Puloman, but based on Sukara's curse, Puloman had better not run into him.
"I hope Proman will be self-aware!"
Indra murmured.
At this time, the priest priest also held the cane and came in surprise.
"What a profound illusory power of Maya!"
"Your Maya can actually confuse King Danava!"
The Priest Immortal murmured.
Hearing this, Indra turned his head and looked at the priest.
"tutor!"
"How did you come to the underworld?"
Indra was very curious.
He already knew the reason why the Priest Immortal left the heaven, but why he came to the earth was very unclear.
The priest-priest immortal shook his head.
He held his cane, took two steps forward, and spoke.
"I couldn't stand Soma at that time, so I left the heaven!"
"But later I heard that Bo Biwen was attacking the heaven, so I went to investigate secretly again. I found that you had returned, and I was relieved."
The priest's voice paused when he said this.
He took a deep breath and continued.
"However, I found that the Asuras are very organized when fighting against the heavens. They seem to have formed a large formation that can increase their strength."
"I just sneaked into the underworld and wanted to explore it!"
"That guy Sukara is practicing hard!"
"I pretended to be him, and I found a lot of good things!"
The priest-priest immortal smiled.
As he spoke, he put his cane in his left hand and flipped his free right hand over, with his fingers spread wide.
Uh-huh!
A ray of golden light emerged from his palm and turned into a green leaf scroll rolled up by 'Yamfu leaves'.
Indra took the scroll and opened it.
On top of this leaf scroll.
A huge circular array is engraved here. There are small jagged triangular arrays inside and outside the circular array, surrounding the large circular array and guarding all sides.
Indra blinked, lost in memories.
This formation...
When the Asuras led by Bhabhivan invaded the heaven, he had seen the Asura soldiers use it.
This formation was broken by him at that time!
But just because the gap is too big, it actually has an effect!
At this time, the priest priest explained with a smile.
"This is the astrolabe formation. This military formation will provide defense in all directions."
"I'm still researching!"
"Perhaps we can deduce more battle formations!"
The priest said to the immortal.
Indra blinked and asked in surprise: "Teacher, do you want to continue to stay in the earth realm?"
The priestess smiled.
"yes!"
"I haven't studied this yet!"
The priest said to the immortal.
At this point, he sighed and said: "I didn't expect you to come to me again. You are really suffering!"
"Hahaha!"
"It's not bitter! It's not bitter!"
Indra shook his head and immediately showed a bright smile.
He lives very comfortably in this world!
The mentor has been found!
The worshiping immortal is still willing to stay in the earth realm. He has no grudges and can continue to practice hard in the earth realm!
He can sleep peacefully in the underworld!
The priest-priest immortal frowned slightly.
He looked at Indra with a smile on his face and couldn't help but sigh again. It was all because of him that Indra came to this world to suffer.
I have to persuade Indra to go back!
"You'd better go back to heaven first!"
The priest-priest immortal showed a guilty look and advised again.
Uh-huh!
Indra raised his hand, palm slightly raised, and pointed it at the main priest, gazing at him righteously.
"tutor!"
"How could I let you be alone in the underworld!"
"I like to practice asceticism very much. Carrying out ascetic practices here can also hone one's perseverance."
"It just so happens that Master, you are studying in the underworld, so I will carry out hard training!"
Indra shook his head and said.
Since the priest-priest immortal stayed in the earth realm, he could also take advantage of the opportunity to enter meditation and practice ascetic practices.
He only needs to cast Maya for the priest again and transform it into Sukara's appearance, so that Ploman cannot see through it.
Plus Proman suffered a setback today.
The Priest Immortal can easily control Proman with just a few tricks.
Suck
The priestess took a deep breath.
At this moment, his eyes were like waves, shining with emotion.
"rest assured!"
"I will never let you suffer in vain!"
The priest said to the immortal.
He frowned and thought, secretly making a decision to launch more formations as soon as possible.
At the same time, he was still thinking about it.
How to get more benefits for Indra in the earth realm!
"correct!"
"Teacher, now that I have found you, I can ask the Asuras to let those sacrificers go."
"I did this to find you, and there's no need for them now!"
Indra warned.
Hearing this, the eyes of the worshiping immortal flashed.
Huh? !
He does know about it!
It is said that all those who are proficient in worshiping in the land gather in one place.
With these 130,000 ascetic priests and nearly a thousand years, he might be able to complete a grand [Victory Sacrifice] for Indra.
This [Victory Festival] will definitely bring new strength to Indra!
The priest priest shook his head slightly and showed a calm smile.
"Understood!"
"I understand everything!"
"Just rest assured!"
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