Chapter 326: The one who gave the blow, revive Vritra! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
"I bless you!"
Shiva's deep voice followed the water waves in the milk sea, which instantly surged in all directions, creating ripples.
"From now on!"
"When your vajra hits the heads of sinners, it will remind them of their sins and feel the pain of those they harmed when they committed illegal acts!"
The pain of the victim! The pain of the victim! The pain of the victim!
A faint voice echoed around.
The dazzling golden light also shone down, falling like a thread on Indra's body. The light was as bright as spring light, with a warm atmosphere, which made him very comfortable.
"This blessing is really ordinary. It takes effect only when you hit the head with the vajra!"
"good!"
Indra blinked and thought to himself.
This is probably the worst blessing he has received, but the blessing of talent is not bad as compensation.
acceptable!
"Blessing~"
Andaka hung on his trident, his head drooped, his face complicated, and he muttered to himself.
He raised his head slightly, feeling the direction of Indra, and the eye sockets of the bright red blindfold became a little wet.
Andaka couldn't help but be envious and jealous!
His injuries had recovered a little in the darkness deep in the Milky Sea, but now that he was hanging on again, wouldn't he have to hang on for many more years?
Andaka saw that his opponent was enjoying a prosperous life, and he had to read the article again!
Not willing to give in!
Thinking of this, Andaka felt very regretful.
Might as well die in the sea of milk!
The gods were also very happy.
"Bless me, okay!"
"This blessing is pretty good!"
"Great, Indra is not dead, and with the blessing, I will definitely be more confident in beating Asura!"
The gods clenched their fists and said excitedly.
With a smile on his face, Immortal Kashyapa couldn't help but clasping his hands, shaking his head, his eyes filled with emotion, and looking towards the sky from a distance.
Vishnu's lotus eyes blinked.
The bright red flowers on his neck are beautiful, the Jostuba gemstone on his chest is shining with light, and the wonderful view wheel on his fingertips is spinning gently.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile as warm as the spring breeze.
"Just like the title of [the one who gives the wake-up call]!"
"This blessing will allow Indra to hold the vajra in his hand and continue to implement the Dharma correctly!"
Vishnu smiled.
Hearing this, Shiva also showed a faint smile.
Seeing this scene, Indra shook his head.
The emotions are here!
Snapped!
Indra put his hands together, making a crisp sound, and then smiled.
"Praise to the great heaven, praise to the Lord of innocence!"
Indra praised.
"Praise to the great heaven, praise to the Lord of innocence!"
"Praise to the great heaven, praise to the Lord of innocence!"
"Praise to the heaven..."
The surrounding gods also responded, joining their hands in praise.
Shiva smiled.
Finally, he looked at Kahi Jiye.
At this time, Kahi Jiye looked unconvinced and was frowning. He put his hands on his waist and clenched his fists, staring closely at the strange man wearing animal skin and with a person hanging on his trident.
He had just witnessed this guy throw a trident and knock down his teacher.
Then he threw a trident and impaled a blind man on it.
Why should he praise this man?
boom!
Indra raised his hand and knocked it on the head of Kahi Jiye, and then said.
"Don't be rude!"
"You must treat Datian like your father!"
Indra said.
Hearing this, Kahijiye lowered his head, frowned, and whispered: "I don't have a father!"
Um?
Indra glanced at him.
Kahiji Ye was excited, quickly clasped his hands together, and followed the salute.
"Praise to the great heaven, praise to the Lord of innocence!"
Kahiji Ye said.
Shiva lowered his eyes, his eyes fell gently on Kahi Jiye, and he slowly spoke.
"Wait until you grow into a qualified warrior!"
"When the time comes to Jirosao, you will understand all this!"
Shiva spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick white mist suddenly appeared around him, gradually covering his whole body, and his body disappeared into the sea of milk.
Vishnu also smiled and disappeared quickly.
The gods followed Kashyapa, came forward with a roar, and came to Indra's side.
"Father!"
Indra put his hands together and bowed.
Hearing this, Immortal Kashyapa shook his head and said happily: "As long as you're okay, it'll be okay!"
Indra smiled slightly. He looked at Kashyapa Sage and couldn't help but wonder.
"Father, why are you here?"
Indra asked.
Immortal Kasyapa was stunned. He blinked and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyebrows raised, as if his eyebrow bones were about to break.
Gadlu seems to be still waiting for him!
As a result, he left Gadlu dressed alone in the palace.
"I still have something to do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kashyapa Immortal moved instantly.
He picked up his cane, lifted his robe, took big steps, and instantly rushed into the void, heading towards the human world.
Uh-huh!
Not long after, Kashyapa Immortal hurriedly shuttled through the space and entered the palace in an instant.
He looked up.
In the palace, huge golden pillars stand, the steps are like gold and stone, candles are burning all around, thin gauze and bead curtains are blowing in the wind, under the soft couch in the bead curtain, the footbath is still empty. There was no one around.
No one can be seen at all? !
"gone?"
Immortal Kashyapa frowned slightly, took long steps, and entered the palace worriedly.
Tap tap tap!
As Kashyapa Sage entered the inner temple, an enchanting figure suddenly struck him from behind.
"Husband!"
"I haven't dressed up yet, why are you in such a hurry?"
Gadlu spoke softly, like a enchanting snake, chuckling and making a mesmerizing sound.
"ah?"
Kashyapa Sage was stunned, with doubts on his face.
What? !
He just thought Gadlu was angry and ran away when he saw his absence!
It turns out that he hasn't dressed up yet after being out for so long?
…
The other side of the Milky Sea.
The vulture Asura [Ada] looked frightened. He lay in the waves of the Milky Sea, drifting with the current, not daring to move.
horrible!
He saw with his own eyes that the blessings of the powerful Mali and Sumali failed, and his head was smashed by the terrible Indra.
It's so cruel!
[Ada] closed her eyes tightly and her body was trembling, but she didn't dare to make the slightest move.
Wow!
Suddenly, streaks of blood appeared in the sea of milk.
Pieces of blood were gushing out from the sea of milk, soaking his body and armor, but the vulture Asura [Ada] still did not dare to move.
[Ada] slowly opened his eyes and took a look.
There was a little blood on the tip of his finger, he twirled it in his hand, and then frowned slightly.
"This seems to be the blood of Andaka on the trident!"
[Ada] murmured to himself.
He still had some impression of the former Asura King, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he was still alive.
What a tenacious vitality!
Surprisingly!
The vulture Asura [Ada] thought so, he moved slowly, quietly raised his head, and looked around, and saw that there was no more figure.
He swayed quickly.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, [Ada] turned into a huge vulture. He flapped his wings, countless feathers fell off, made a squawking sound, spread his wings and flew towards the distance.
call out!
The vulture Asura [Ada] spread his wings, passed through the layers of space, and flew into the heaven.
The heaven is vast and golden light is scattered everywhere.
Towering and spacious palaces stood like insect carapaces, with colorful lights flashing in the darkness.
You can still vaguely hear bursts of joyful singing and drunken sounds of drinking.
call out!
[Ada] spread its wings and flew gradually to the Temple of the Heavenly Emperor.
He flapped his huge wings and blew strong winds, passing through the towering stone statues on both sides.
These stone statues have different shapes and extraordinary appearances. Some have golden eyes; some are wearing golden armor; some have horse heads and human bodies; some are holding sledgehammers...
They all stand here with great majesty.
Extremely crazy! Extremely domineering!
call out!
[Ada] rushed into this temple and appeared staggeringly, taking the form of a human.
At this time, [Taraka] and [Teacher Sukara] lowered their eyes, all looking at [Ada] who returned alone.
"what happened!"
"Maori and Sumori are dead?"
Taraka stood up suddenly, frowned, and stared at Ada who ran back.
Ada looked panicked.
"died!"
"Moli and Sumori are both dead!"
"I saw with my own eyes that Indra took action and smashed their heads with his vajra. Mahatma was there at the time, but he didn't take action!"
Ada said quickly.
Immortal Sukara frowned, full of doubts.
"impossible!"
"This kind of thing can't happen. With blessings, God will definitely protect his believers!"
"There must be something wrong!"
Su Jialuo said.
Hearing this, Taraka's face turned gloomy, and the skull necklace around his neck struck, making a strange thumping sound.
"So, what exactly went wrong!"
Taraka looked directly at Sukara and asked.
Hearing this, Immortal Sukara frowned.
"I don't know either!"
"But now it seems that the plan to rely on the power of the sky to kill the son of the sky has failed!"
Immortal Sukara held the magic staff in his hand and murmured to himself.
"!!!"
Taraka's eyes widened.
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and he stared angrily at the Asura teacher Sukara in front of him.
"tutor!"
"As Asura's mentor, you will definitely find a way, right?"
"right!"
Taraka's voice was deep and he gritted his teeth.
snort!
Immortal Sukara snorted coldly, with a cold expression on his face. He held the magic staff in his hand and walked around, banging it heavily on the ground while thinking about countermeasures.
Suddenly, his nostrils twitched slightly and he sniffed the smell around him.
Immortal Sukara frowned.
Uh-huh!
He slowly turned his head, his eyes swept across the palace, and finally fell on the vulture Asura [Ada] beside him.
Immortal Sukara's eyes narrowed.
He immediately stepped forward and came to [Ada], which made Ada tremble all over.
"Stand still!"
Immortal Sukara scolded with a cold voice.
Hearing this, Ada instantly stood on the spot, not daring to move.
Immortal Sukara looked Ada up and down, slowly raised his arm, stretched out his index finger, and touched Ada's armor lightly.
A trace of scarlet blood surged at his fingertips.
Immortal Sukara's eyes condensed, and he suddenly saw the dark power in the blood.
"Can't be wrong!"
"It can't be wrong!"
"The powerful dark power in this blood is Andaka's blood!"
Immortal Sukara suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Taraka couldn't help but frown.
"Andaka, aren't you dead yet?"
Taraka muttered to himself.
Naturally, he had heard the story of King Asura of Andaka.
It is said that this Asura King was born blind, and the dark power of his eyes could absorb everything. However, Andaka was defeated by Indra and was finally taken away by the trident of the sky.
I just didn’t expect it!
Is this guy not dead yet?
While Taraka was in shock and doubt, the voice of Immortal Sukara sounded again.
"This is Andaka's blood. This dark power indicates that he is still alive!"
"I have an idea!"
Immortal Sukara said in a deep voice.
"!!!"
Taraka suddenly raised his head, his eyes were surprised, and he stared at the sage Sukara in front of him.
Is there a way?
The next moment, Immortal Sukara raised his hand and pointed at Ada.
boom!
The torrent of whirlwind instantly enveloped Ada, and traces of stained blood instantly flew out of Ada's armor.
Immortal Sukara exchanged his left hand to hold the staff, and a golden bowl appeared in his right hand.
call out!
Drops of blood fell down, all falling into the golden bowl.
"His blood is filled with the power of darkness, just like Vritra who swallowed everything back then!"
"If I hold a fire ceremony and sacrifice this dark blood, I will have a chance to resurrect Vritra. This dark blood can even make Vritra more powerful!"
"Vritra will be resurrected with the help of this dark blood, and he will have part of Andaka's power!"
"He will definitely defeat Indra and then kill the son of Mahadeva!"
Immortal Sukara said.
Hearing this, Taraka lowered his eyes, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes.
"Vritra!"
He murmured the name, feeling very alert.
This guy's name is quite loud!
Indra's great enemy!
Even Indra, who had killed countless Asuras, found it difficult to deal with Vritra and defeated him after a hard battle.
"Then go!"
Taraka said.
His eyes shone, and he slowly clenched his fists, looking forward to Vritra's appearance.
Uh-huh!
Immortal Sukara suddenly disappeared here holding a golden bowl filled with blood.
Taraka turned around and sat on the throne.
"king!"
"This Vritra is very powerful. What if he doesn't obey after resurrection?"
[Ada] asked.
[Taraka] Asura curled his lips, snorted coldly, and said slowly: "Don't panic, no matter how strong he is, he will never be stronger than me now!"
"The most important thing is to deal with the Son of Heaven!"
Taraka was deep in thought.
He didn't have the necessary confidence and was reluctant to approach the Son of Heaven.
But if there is an Asura who can lure away or defeat Indra and other gods, and then lead people to find the Son of Heaven, he will definitely kill the Son of Heaven completely.
Taraka thought so.
Uh-huh!
A figure appeared in the temple again.
Taraka took a closer look, and a look of joy instantly appeared in his eyes.
"Maya Asura!"
"you made it?"
The first day after ten thousand days