Chapter 345 The End of Toraja, let’s bet on who is faster! (Vote for the monthly ticket!)
Indra stood up straight.
His eyes were focused, looking directly at Taraka in front of him. The bright red cloak behind him was like an army of thousands of horses, making a clattering sound, supporting Indra's words.
Kahi Jiye also stood firmly aside.
Ruined? !
Hearing this, Taraka stared at Indra in front of him and became furious.
"What makes you think you can defeat me?"
"Why?"
Taraka growled.
Indra smiled.
Taraka actually asked such a question, he looked very unconvinced!
"With our many people, we can break your blessing!"
"Gaxi Jiye, there's no need to talk nonsense to him!"
"superior!"
Indra was confident.
If they can break each other's blessing, that's toughness.
Moreover, after this battle, Kahi Jiye ascended to the throne of Emperor of Heaven.
He, Indra, can completely and gloriously retire. Of course, he must give full play to this and fill in a perfect ending to the "Indra Past Book" written for him by the priest.
"I'll cut off his escape!"
Indra's eyes were as bright as stars and he was full of interest.
He was so powerful that he roared loudly. Holding a rainbow bow in his hand, the bow shines with colors, and the seven-color rays of light travel across the universe and pass by many stars.
The golden sun god armor also bloomed with light.
Uh-huh!
Dark blue poisonous light burst out from the divine armor, entangled and turned into an arrow.
Divine arrows flying into the sky!
call out!
The dark blue arrows were like flowing cherry blossoms or fountains, spreading out in all directions and dividing into countless arrows, falling downwards, turning the surrounding space into a birdcage.
Indra's eyes narrowed slightly and he raised his bow again.
call out!
The second Arrow of Hora Hora also flew out.
Ho ho ho!
The divine arrow instantly transformed into the Hora Hora monster, roaring and rushing towards Taraka.
"I am coming!"
Kahijiye also moved accordingly.
He followed closely, holding the spear given by Parvati.
Taraka looked left and right, staring closely at the Hora Hora monster. A battle ax immediately appeared in his hand and he swung it forward.
The divine ax rotated and flew through the air.
But at the moment of contact.
The Hora Hora monster opened its bloody mouth, its eyes spitting fire, and its four sharp teeth bit down, biting on the ax blade.
Clang! ! !
In an instant, the divine ax broke. Halahala continued to attack and flew towards Taraka. Taraka waved his right arm and raised his hand to resist.
Hara Hara bites down.
"Ho ho ho!"
"it hurts!"
Taraka's eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out of their sockets.
pain!
It hurts so much!
A sharp pain that he had never felt before was instantly felt, starting from his toes and extending along his spine to the top of his head.
"Ho ho ho ho ho!"
"I...I have even completed...Goddess Luo's penance..."
"How...why are you afraid of this!"
Taraka's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly made a fist with his left hand and punched it out instantly.
boom!
Under the violent force, the Hora Hora monster exploded.
The figure of Kahi Jiye holding the divine spear also appeared at this moment.
He put his left hand in front and held the divine spear in his right hand. He raised it high and showed a leaping posture, crossing the poisonous mist of the blue milk sea and heading towards the huge Taraka's head.
Divine Spear Hanfeng Shuoshuo!
Parvati's power surged and rippled in this divine spear, as if it could pierce the void and everything.
The divine spear came out instantly!
The blow pierced flesh, pierced bones, and penetrated Taraka's skull.
puff!
A pillar of blood rose into the sky, and the bloody wind spread in all directions.
Taraka spread his hands, and the huge body that could arouse infinite fear instantly lay down on his back.
The corpse lay among the stars.
Kahijiye stood on Taraka's head, clenched his hands, and suddenly pulled out the divine spear. The blood pillar was even bigger, and the golden armor was bathed in the rain of blood, as if he had completed the baptism of a warrior and grown completely.
He raised the divine spear in his hand and stood in the rain of blood, with blue poisonous mist surrounding him.
"Won!"
Kahi Jiye's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.
This Dharakasyapa is nothing more than that!
But the next moment, Taraka suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of scarlet pupils flashing with cold light.
Uh-huh!
The monster form transformed by Taraka.
He waved his giant claw and held Kahi Jiye in his hand.
"Caught you!"
"Little bug, do you think you can kill me like this?"
"Die!"
Taraka sneered and clenched his big hand suddenly.
At this moment, Kahiji Ye felt pain. Every part of his body was experiencing boundless divine power, as if a mountain as many as the sand of the Ganges was coming to suppress him.
He twisted his body, his arms were full of strength, but he still couldn't open his big hands.
Crunch! Crunch!
The terrifying power squeezed down, and Kahijiye's body was squeezed, making bursts of twisted explosions.
"You're actually... okay!"
Kahi Jiye struggled, his eyes full of surprise, horror and disbelief.
The teacher kept telling him that only he could break the blessing of Taraka, defeat Taraka, and save the heaven.
how so?
"snort!"
Taraka held Kahi Jiye in one hand and touched the top of his head with the other hand.
With a pinch of his fingers, he pulled out the divine spear.
Boom!
Taraka flicked it away like a toothpick, and the divine spear flew away.
"So what if I tell you!"
"I have another blessing!"
"I hid half of my life in your mother's feet. Unless you cut off your mother's feet, you will never kill me!"
Taraka opened his big mouth, swallowed the evil wind, and smiled jokingly.
Hearing this, Kahi Jiye was instantly startled.
"In my mother's feet!"
Kahi Jiye murmured.
"That's right!"
Taraka sneered.
He rubbed his forehead with his left hand, squeezed Kahijiye with his right hand, and exerted force again.
"It really hurts when this spear hits the top of my head!"
"But you have no chance!"
Taraka laughed.
"Who said no!"
Who says no! Who says no! Who says no!
Along with a calm low voice, a violent roar of lightning suddenly sounded behind Taraka.
boom!
Boom!
Lightning flashed, bursting out with dazzling light, illuminating Taraka's face with uncertainty, and his smile condensed.
"Repent!"
Indra held the vajra in both hands and smashed it down.
boom!
The giant pestle crashed down and hit Taraka's head straight.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
As soon as Taraka's big hands were released, he immediately put his head in his hands and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, whimpering softly.
A wave of painful memories kept flooding into my heart!
He gritted his teeth and stretched his arms to stand up again, but a strong wind came from behind and the vajra fell on his head again.
boom!
The memories of sins in the three realms hit.
"Taraka!"
"It seems you have committed a lot of sins!"
Indra murmured in a low voice, and the divine pestle in his hand fell one after another like a bell.
boom! boom! boom……
Whenever Taraka was about to stand up, the vajra would fall down.
For a moment, Taraka fell to the ground, fluttering his arms and roaring, but could not get up.
"!!!"
Indra blinked and waved his vajra rhythmically.
The next moment, he turned his eyes and looked at Kahi Jiye who was stunned on the spot.
"Kashijiye!"
"What are you still doing?"
Indra said.
Kahi Jiye froze on the spot, his eyes were red, his body was trembling, and he stood there confused and helpless.
When he heard Indra's call, he finally reacted.
Uh-huh!
Kahi Jiye turned his neck and looked at Indra.
He shook his head, looked sad, and clasped his hands together.
"teacher!"
"Taraka still has half a life left in the feet of my mother Pleiades. Do I really want to cut off my mothers' feet?"
"I can't do it!"
Kahiji said at night.
He had a deep love for mother and son with the Pleiades goddesses, and he really couldn't bear it and couldn't do it to chop off his mother's feet.
Even if his mother is willing, he doesn't want to do it.
"Broken foot?"
Indra murmured, savoring these 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 Taraka in the myth.
If he remembered correctly, Taraka played a word game and he did not hide his life in the ankles of Kahijiye's mother.
But the birthplace of Kahijiye!
"Taraka is arrogant, but insidious and cunning. What he tells is not a lie, but it may not be the truth!"
Indra finished speaking.
Taraka's expression changed instantly, and he stared at Indra in 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!
Taraka's head dropped, his body went limp, and he fell into the impact of the sins of the three realms again.
What? !
Not necessarily the truth?
Hearing this, Kahi Jiye's expression slightly condensed and he fell into thinking.
"teacher!"
"You mean, his life force is not in the feet of my mother Pleiades, but in the feet of my other mother Snow Mountain Goddess?"
Kahijiye blinked and murmured.
"Tsk!"
"Is there such a possibility!"
Indra shook his head.
He looked at Kahi Jiye seriously and said slowly.
"When you were in the form of divine energy, you were divided into six parts and fell into the river. Some fell on the lotus and some fell on the reeds."
"On top of this, you gave birth to your body."
"In a sense!"
"These lotus flowers and reeds are also your mother!"
Indra said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm, waved the vajra, and swung it down again toward Taraka's head.
boom!
Tarakana's widened eyes lost their original look of fear and instantly became painful.
His head shook and sank again.
"I see!"
Kahijiye suddenly realized.
"I understand, let's go!"
Indra waved his arm and slammed it down again, hitting Taraka on the head. "I can't control him for much longer, he's already getting used to it!"
Indra stared.
He stared intently at Taraka.
This guy is waking up faster and faster!
Kahi Jiye must hurry up!
Uh-huh!
Kahijiye didn't hesitate at all, and turned into rainbow light and flew out instantly.
"ah!"
"My men will come to save me!"
"Five sons Asura!"
Taraka opened his eyes and gritted his teeth. Huge power exploded from his body, turning into boundless air waves, and he roared and was about to get up.
"Will not!"
"I said this!"
Indra's voice was calm.
The vajra fell again, breaking through the powerful divine energy, and landed on Taraka's head.
boom!
Following a muffled sound, Taraka felt dizzy and shook his head dizzily.
"Asura Master Sukara is most dissatisfied with your desire to kill the son of Heaven!"
"Your men are all inspired by your power and are terrified because they are afraid of you. Who else will come to save you except your three sons?!"
boom!
Boom!
Indra smiled.
His voice was calm, but it sounded like thunder in Taraka's ears.
"Now let's take a gamble!"
"Whoever can come faster, Kahijiye or your three sons!"
With a smile on his face, Indra held the vajra in both hands and swung it down again.
boom!