Chapter 472: Changes in the Three Realms, Incarnations Do Their Best! (Seeking monthly votes!)
"kill!!!"
Axe-wielding Rama roared.
He suddenly raised his arms and charged towards the sacred cow soldiers in front.
Even though the beast master's magic weapon in his hand has long been shattered and he doesn't have any weapons in his hand, his power is still rising at this time.
Tap tap tap!
This group of sacred bull soldiers wearing golden armor stepped over the corpse, holding spears, and immediately stabbed Rama with the axe.
These spears are falling from the sky!
The tip of the spear emitted golden light, like the eye of the sun, almost burning through the earth.
Bang!
The ax-wielding Rama made a sudden move, as if he was entrenched in the sea of milk. The king of Nagas suddenly reached out, grabbed the tip of the spear, and then swung his big arm suddenly.
The entire spear rose up and swept in all directions, instantly sweeping away these sacred cow soldiers.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
The sound of chains suddenly resounded.
Two golden lassoes flew out, like golden Nagas, also attacked and clasped firmly on his shoulders.
The axe-wielding Rama suddenly twisted his neck.
Hot sweat poured down his face. He grabbed the two nooses with both hands and turned them violently.
Accompanied by bursts of crunching sounds, the chain pinged and instantly rotated around Rama's wrist, turning into a golden glove.
The two golden-armored soldiers holding the lasso were immediately pulled over.
Axe-wielding Rama waved his arms.
His fists wrapped with golden chains were immediately waved out.
boom! boom!
The two fists were wrapped with immeasurable power and bombarded the golden armored soldiers. The two soldiers instantly turned into a misty golden fragment.
These golden-armored soldiers all turned into ashes.
At this moment, Rama holding the ax stood in the ruins, with flames burning around him, and raging flames rose up.
Axe-wielding Rama hurriedly stepped forward.
He bent his knees, rushed to his father, and knelt suddenly on the ground.
Rama holding the ax lowered his head, his eyes were blood red, and stared at his father's body, seeing the body burning under the fire.
He suddenly stretched out his fingers and touched the corpse.
Wow!
In an instant, this body instantly turned into endless ash, floating throughout the sky.
"Father!!!"
Axe-wielding Rama roared.
He stood up suddenly, took long steps, and rushed towards the countless golden-armored soldiers.
…
And in this land.
In a forest, flowers are everywhere.
Pink flower rain fell from the sky and followed the breeze, blowing behind a figure.
[Butuo] stood on a protruding cliff, his eyes focused, overlooking the dense forest in the distance with a complicated expression.
He felt it!
Outside this dense forest, a group of powerful auras are raging.
"This is the breath of Asura, a disaster for the three realms!"
"I'm afraid my father is also involved!"
[Butuo] murmured to himself.
tread!
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded.
[Butuo]'s body trembled slightly.
He slowly turned his head and saw a handsome prince.
The prince was handsome, with fair complexion, wearing a blue turban and simple light yellow robes.
In his arms, he held a yellow cloth swaddling clothes.
There is a lovely child in the swaddling clothes!
At this moment, the prince looked at [Butuo] in silence for a long time with complicated eyes.
Finally, the prince [Iroh] spoke.
"Husband...Butuo!"
"I already remembered it!"
"I broke into the dense forest of Lord Shiva and accidentally disturbed the union of Mr. and Mrs. Datian!"
"After this, I was cursed by my mistress and will turn into a woman!"
Prince [Iroh] lowered his head.
He held the child in his arms, looked at the face of the sleeping child, and slowly said: "Now my country is suffering from a great disaster!"
"I feel this disaster. My country needs me, my soldiers need me, and my people need me!"
"It's time for me to leave!"
Prince [Iroh] spoke.
[Butuo] looked sad. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and clenched his fists tightly.
"I knew this day would come!"
"I'm willing to let go!"
[Butuo] took a deep breath and gently raised his arms.
A pink petal fell down and landed in his hand.
The petals are fresh, with rolling dewdrops, crystal clear.
[Butuo] raised his head and stared at the red clouds in the sky and the rain of flowers all over the sky.
Uh-huh!
The next moment, his eyes dropped and gradually looked towards the edge of the distant forest.
Black clouds and gray clouds filled the sky, and countless dust rolled in, mixed with large rocks. It was like volcanic ash when a volcano erupted, turning into a huge city wall, surrounding the entire dense forest.
Beyond these black clouds, rays of dazzling golden light were vaguely revealed, invading the forest.
Something is attacking!
But the endless stone rain protects this dense forest from outside interference!
These were the two clouds he borrowed from Indra!
"Boom, blackface!"
"Come back!"
[Butuo] opened his mouth and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the [Prosperity] floating in the air and the [Dark Face] surrounding the dense forest all floated and dissipated.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
These two divine clouds flew away and returned to the heaven.
[Butuo] stared at Iroh's back.
"Go back!"
"I will also protect this land!"
Buddha said.
The prince [Iroh] held the infant child in his arms and turned around. After taking a step, his steps suddenly stopped.
"He is your descendant and has inherited your wisdom and strength!"
"In the future, he will also inherit my kingdom!"
"Choose a name for him!"
Prince [Iroh] said.
[Butuo] thought for a moment.
"This is Bulushan!"
"He has to face so many powerful enemies since he was born. He will definitely become a warrior in the future. Let's call him [Bulu Luo Po Sa]!"
"Yes!"
"A warrior born in Bu Lu Mountain, Bu Luo Luo Po Sa!"
[Butuo] said in a deep voice.
After saying that, he flew up and rushed towards the surging golden armored soldiers.
…
Anga City.
[Utama] stood on the high platform of the temple, his hair was a little pale, his hands were full of wrinkles, and he was holding a cane tightly.
He listened carefully and turned towards the outside of the city.
Faintly, there were countless shouts of death, the sounds of chariots colliding, the ping-pong of spears, the cracking of bones as the lasso broke the neck, and the sounds of explosions burning in flames, all could be heard incessantly.
Bang bang bang!
[Utama]'s cane hit the marble slab tightly, making a sharp sound.
A stream of sweat kept flowing down his furrowed brow.
At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded.
"How is it now?"
[Utama] quickly turned his head and asked.
"teacher!"
"Those golden-armored soldiers are too numerous and too powerful. Even the bravest charioteers cannot match them!"
"Prince [Ramabhadra] is driving a chariot against the enemy!"
The disciple spoke.
Hearing this, [Utama] looked worried.
[Ramabhadra] is the prince of Anga Kingdom.
After he was invited to the Anga Kingdom, he became the teacher of this country and was responsible for teaching the prince [Ramabhadra].
"no!"
"We have to summon the great god!"
[Yutama] looked nervous.
He could feel the power of the golden-armored soldiers outside. Their power was more powerful than the eight-legged beasts, and even more powerful than the Gandharvas.
Even if his disciples are comparable to gods, they will eventually be defeated in front of countless warriors.
[Utama] turned around and walked up to the altar.
The altar was surrounded by priests sitting cross-legged on the ground, and they continued to pray.
"Great Indra! The undefeated Vajra Bearer!"
"Guardian of the Vedas!"
"My Lord!"
"Bless us! Protect us from disaster!"
【Utama】stands in front of the altar with flames reaching into the sky, opens his arms, and prays loudly, with a loud and high tone that resounds in all directions.
The next moment, he grabbed the sweet and fresh mango on the plate and threw it into the sacrificial fire.
The sacrificial fire burned brightly, and the flames rose up and swallowed up the mango in an instant.
Wow!
The burning flames emitted green smoke and shot up suddenly, like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, soaring into the sky.
[Utama] Put your hands together.
There was no light in his eyes, but his thoughts were fully conveyed in his mind.
"Lord!"
[Utama] raised his head and murmured.
Above the sky, dark clouds gathered and curled into a ball.
boom!
Boom!
Lines of blue thunder flashed in the sky, making a low sound of a giant drum, like the low roar of the Naga King, resounding in all directions.
But despite the thunder, no god came.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying explosion sound suddenly sounded.
"It's not good!"
"The teacher is bad!"
"The city gate is broken, run!"
A series of noisy sounds kept ringing in [Utama]'s ears.
The next moment, a group of disciples hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Utama's whole body, and were about to take the teacher away.
"no!"
"Even if we leave, we can go anywhere!"
"There are too many of Asura's accomplices, and we have no place to go!"
[Utama] said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, [Utama] stretched out his arms and broke away from his disciple. He suddenly turned his head and rushed towards the pit of sacrificial fire.
For the sake of Anga City, he had to call the Lord down.
[Utama] resolutely rushed straight into the fire pit without any hesitation.
…
Brahma world.
The horrific battle continues.
boom!
Sindula's fists were like red iron, exuding a hot breath, and the muscles and bones on her upper arms protruded, like the King of Nagas rushing out of the sea of breasts, covered with dripping sweat.
With every punch he punched, sweat splashed out from the Brahma Realm and fell into the Three Realms like a shooting star.
Boom!
Red sweat burned with flames in the heaven, burning countless temples and steaming; stars in the starry sky were smashed by sweat; the magma in the earth also became hotter.
"Invincible blessing!"
"You also have the blessing of invincibility?!"
Syndulla couldn't believe it and immediately let out a furious roar.
The next moment, he stared at Indra, and was shocked to see that the other person was sluggish in his movements, as if he was worried.
"Fight me!"
"How dare you get distracted!"
Syndulla roared wildly.
For a moment, the entire Brahma world shook. He punched suddenly, and the wind of the fist seemed to be assisted by the wind god. He let out a violent roar and landed on Indra's chest.
Indra staggered and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Phew~
Indra's body was slightly bent, his face was solemn, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The believers are calling me!"
Indra frowned.
"!!!"
Syndulla also narrowed her eyes slightly.
The opponent was not injured after this blow, and indeed he was blessed with immortality.
We must use some other means!
Uh-huh!
Syndula's eyes condensed, emitting a strange psychedelic light, and the blessing of mind control was activated instantly.
For a moment, all kinds of confusing and changing forces turned into a sky curtain, reflecting into Indra's eyes.
"!!!"
Indra's golden eyes suddenly shot out a bright light.
A pair of eyes appeared around him, staring at this unpredictable mind control technique.
Click!
This blessing was immediately broken.
In an instant, Sindura felt extremely dazzling and couldn't help but raise her hand to cover it.
Taking this opportunity, Indra's golden eyes seemed to penetrate countless distances, see through the three realms of the universe, and land on different bodies.
A pair of eyes blinked.
Every time he blinks, the scene in his eyes is changing. Every moment there is a new scene reflected in his eyes, and he can see the three worlds.
"Kamapala! Bali!"
"Go!"
Indra thought.
At this moment, following his soft call, Gamapala and Boli immediately turned into light and rushed to different places.
Anga City.
When [Utama] threw himself into the pit of sacrificial fire.
Uh-huh!
The sacrificial fire suddenly changed and illuminated countless golden lights.
In this golden light, a handsome man was born.
tread!
Gamapala stepped barefoot out of the sacrificial fire.
He has four arms, and wears Rudraksha seeds on his arms and neck. He is plainly dressed, with a simple sacrificial robe draped sideways. His face is extremely gentle, and his eyes are full of peace, wisdom and sincerity.
"Is this the incarnation of God...Kamapara?"
"The Incarnation of God."
"The Lord incarnate!"
Voices suddenly sounded.
Their voices became more and more excited and high-pitched, and they could not help but clasp their hands and bow to the person in front of them.
The golden light of [Jamapara] shines in all directions.
This golden light is like soft golden thread, woven into a gentle big bed, lifting [Utama] in the air, and then falling gently.
[Utama] fell to the ground and clasped his hands together.
"Please save this city!"
[Utama] couldn't help but burst into tears.
The next moment, [Gamapala] raised his right hand, with the palm of his right hand facing down, aiming at [Utama].
"As you wish!"
As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
As soon as he finished speaking, [Jamapala]'s big hands clenched suddenly, and the veins on his four big arms suddenly swelled, like the King of Nagas with expanded bone wings.
Boom! ! !
There were sounds of cracking.
The bracelet with Rudraksha seeds on his arm collapsed and shattered in an instant.
The Rudraksha fell to the ground, beating non-stop and making a crisp crackling sound.
boom!
The next moment, [Jamapala] bent his knees and suddenly jumped out, flying towards the city gate like a shooting star.
…
boundary.
[Boli] also walked out of the palace slowly with long strides.
His steps were steady and powerful, heading towards his goal, in the direction of Vishnu and Bāraharata.
Since [Bharaharata] sings hymns, the protector of the world must be left in the earth.
Then he will interrupt his hymn!