Chapter 12 Excuse me, I’m here to negotiate terms.

"Indrayo!"

"Under the sea of ​​milk, all the power and luxury you desire are there, and therein lies the nectar of immortality."

Vishnu said slowly.

Vishnu has issued an S-level mission—churning the ocean of milk!

Mission reward: Restoration of divine power, other treasures, and the nectar of immortality.

"But..."

"Asura King Jinmu is now moving the Mandala Mountain. Under the guidance of the sage Sukara, he will use the Mandala Mountain to stir the ocean of milk alone."

Hearing this, Indra nodded, suddenly enlightened.

"So Jinmu wanted to make a glue first. He wanted to stir up the Milk Sea and beat it into glue. But he was not big enough, so he used Mandala Mountain as a stick to stir out the essence of the Milk Sea!"

Vishnu tilted his head.

It was strange for Indra to say this, but it was true.

"That's right!"

Vishnu nodded seriously.

"Golden Eyes has the power to grant blessings, and its power now far exceeds yours. You are no match!"

Vishnu changed his voice, smiled, and told the current difficulty.

At this point, the gods immediately panicked and became confused and uneasy.

Agni, the god of fire, opened his mouth, Surya, the god of sun, had a dark face and could hardly feel his emotions, Varuna, the god of water, stood in confusion, and Varuna, the god of wind, swayed.

boom!

Boom!

The black sea of ​​milk was churning, and the huge body of the golden-eyed Asura suddenly appeared. He hugged the extremely huge Mandala Mountain, which was like a pillar of heaven, and slowly fell into the sea of ​​milk.

The Mandala Mountain that supports the sky and the earth is in the arms of the golden-eyed Asura.

His huge waist was relaxed, slightly arched forward, and moved slowly, like an old bear rubbing against a tree, stirring.

The mighty milk sea sets off boundless huge waves. The black waves are vast and boundless. They are indescribable for billions of miles. They are far more than a million miles away and are almost limitless.

In the huge waves of this sea of ​​milk, the gods were panicked.

"We can't defeat this Jinmu at all!"

"Please, Lord, save us!"

"Lord, take action quickly!"

Wind God Vayu and other gods shouted quickly.

Hearing this, Vishnu smiled and said nothing, looked at Indra, and said slowly: "Indra, what do you think?"

"The Milky Sea is infinitely wide, infinitely deep, and infinitely accommodating. He can still stand on the sea with his divine power, but if he picks up the Mandala Mountain in the center of the world, he will probably sink."

Indra analyzed.

The gods and asuras are not the only ones who stir up the ocean of milk.

After they moved to Mount Mandala, they still needed Vishnu to transform into a turtle as a winch to carry Mount Mandala, so that Mount Mandala did not sink into the ocean of milk.

Even though the golden-eyed Asuras have boundless divine power, they are unable to match the number of sands in the Ganges River, let alone countless numbers.

When his divine power is exhausted, if Jinmu does not let go of Mandala Mountain, he will be dragged into the Milky Sea.

"Ekiben is not that easy to play, not to mention the mandala mountain you are holding!"

"Kaneme, I bet you don't have an indestructible kidney!"

Indra thought of this and looked at Garuda.

"Garuda!"

Indra turned his head and said: "Now go to the heaven and bring all the other gods and many Gandharvas here. They will be indispensable even if the ocean of milk is churned!"

Garuda's mouth twitched.

He was not a subordinate of the Emperor of Heaven, and he did not want to listen to Indra's orders.

"Although I want to respect you, this is not the reason why you order me!"

Garuda retorted.

"Well~ You're right, he won't last long!" Vishnu smiled softly. "Garuda! Indra is right, go!"

Garuda: "..."

Garuda was speechless.

The Lord is deceived by Indra!

But now that the Lord has spoken, he can only do this.

Uh-huh!

Garuda spread his wings and flew towards the heaven.

At this time, Vishnu tilted his head, the wonderful wheel of vision in his hand kept turning, and his eyes were like the wind, sweeping over Indra's body.

He was a little surprised.

If it were the previous Indra, he would have just belittled Jinmu, and then angrily complained that Jinmu was overestimating his abilities and coveting his throne as the Emperor of Heaven. This was really a crime worthy of death.

His eyes turned and fell on Jinmu on the other side. Jinmu's footsteps became heavier and heavier. The sea of ​​breasts had already submerged his ankles and was spreading to his knees.

boom!

Boom!

Jinmu held Mount Mandala in his arms, and under the influence of divine power, he used Mount Mandala as a pillar to stir the boundless sea of ​​milk.

"Teacher, I can't hold it any longer!"

Jinmu was panting, his bright eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body began to fall towards the sea of ​​milk.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Immortal Sukara thought something was wrong.

Jinmu originally wanted to use Mandala Mountain to stir up the Milk Sea. If Mandala Mountain really fell into the Milk Sea, the Three Phase God would definitely take action.

Then Jinmu will be in danger!

Immortal Sukara looked solemn and shouted from the side: "Hold on, I will go to the underworld immediately to call other asuras who still have power. Don't let the gods interfere!"

Uh-huh!

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Sukara immediately set off to the underworld to bring many Asura soldiers and horses to help stabilize Mandala Mountain.

Jinmu's eyes widened.

The huge body stands on the sea of ​​milk, with red arms, hugging the huge mountain, and explodes with dragon-elephant power that frightens the gods.

For a time, this Mandala Mountain was really stable!

"Lord, why don't you just take Mandala Mountain back from him!"

Surya, the sun god, put his hands together and saluted Vishnu.

"He is embracing Mandala Mountain now, and has not made it sink into the sea of ​​milk. He has not harmed the world, and he has not violated the Dharma. The Three-Phase God will not interfere with the world unless necessary!"

Vishnu whispered.

"You have to follow the rules, right?"

Indra thought.

"In that case, let's go tickle him!" Indra waved his hand, greeted the gods and flew forward.

"!!!"

The gods feared in their hearts.

But out of trust in the Emperor Indra and the Lord, he still followed.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Indra flew in front of Jinmu's sun-like eyes, stood up slowly, and looked at the completely invisible body, he couldn't help but be surprised.

so big!

Such a size difference that when he stood in front of Jinmu, Jinmu couldn't see him.

"Blinding your eyes!"

Indra gathered his hands at his waist, activated his divine power, and burst out a ball of violent lightning in his hands. He suddenly pushed it outward, released a turtle style Qigong, and instantly threw it into Jinmu's eyes.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning burst out.

Dazzling lightning pierced the sky, shook the endless space, and suddenly lit up in front of Jin Mu.

"Huh? Ah!!!"

A loud noise like a stormy wave or an earthquake suddenly sounded.

Jinmu's eyes stung, he looked confused, and immediately closed his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes, he immediately realized that he had been attacked by a sneak attack. He took a closer look and followed the lightning.

The figures of the gods stood beside him.

"Indra!"

The sound of the golden eyes was like thunder, resounding over the Milky Sea, and Indra's ears were buzzing.

Indra pointed with one hand and said.

"Kaneme, I'm here to negotiate terms!"