Chapter 232: The Death of Pobiwen, the reward for clearing the level of the God of Craftsmanship! (P

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[Awososhi] The war pestle trembled violently.

A series of cracks like spider webs appeared, densely packed, and instantly covered the entire divine pestle.

Terrifying fluctuations constantly surged out from the cracks in the divine pestle, and powers such as earth, fire, wind, and water burst out in all directions like lightning.

Uh-huh!

Popiwen opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Boom!

The entire divine pestle exploded and turned into countless fragments, shooting out in all directions.

The black light dissipates!

A ray of golden light floated out from the [Awososhi] war pestle. In the golden light, the divine wheel was wonderfully rotating, like a sun wheel hovering in the sky, flying into the distance.

The Miaojian Divine Wheel shuttled through the space, whirled and landed on the fingertips.

Vishnu is smiling.

On his fingertips, the Miaojian Divine Wheel rotated rapidly, its teeth rotated, and beautiful light particles flashed.

"The end of Bhabhivan has come!"

Vishnu smiled slightly, and a warm expression like the sun appeared on his face.

Seeing this scene, Shiva raised the corners of his mouth slightly and showed a faint smile.

call out!

The soul-binding lasso also came out, fluttering and flying out of the heaven, across space, and rushed into Yama City.

In Yama City.

[Yama] was wandering in the main hall with his brows furrowed and his steps anxious.

His soul-binding lasso was actually taken away by Asura!

At this time, [Yan Mi], holding a huge sickle weapon, came quickly to report.

"Husband!"

"The army has been assembled and can go to heaven for support at any time."

[Yan Mi] reports.

[Yama] frowned slightly and was about to speak.

Uh-huh!

A slender soul-binding lasso fell immediately and fell into [Yama]'s hand.

"What!"

"came back!"

[Yama] opened his eyes wide and stared at the soul-binding lasso that had returned in surprise. He stroked the lasso up and down with his palms, as if looking at his lover.

He raised his head and looked towards the heaven, extremely happy.

"Did that King Asura be defeated?"

"The crisis in heaven has been resolved?"

Yama was happy and confused at the same time, looking towards the heavens strangely.

…

In the world of Brahma.

Brahma's eyes rolled slightly, his snow-white beard trembled, he stared at the broken pestle in the heaven, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good!

Indra has solved a big problem!

The pestle finally shattered, and the soul-binding lasso and the wonderful view wheel also flew back.

As for his Brahma magic weapon.

This thing is not just a weapon, but also a powerful spell that summons the power of Brahma. When he gave the Brahma magic weapon to Bhabhiwen, it was already known to Bhabhiwen, so he can't come back.

"it's over!"

Brahma murmured.

…

In the secret realm of heaven.

Indra's huge divine body shimmered with golden light, like butter in the fire, reflecting the golden light.

in his right hand.

Shockingly, he was holding a head that was emitting black smoke.

Black smoke was billowing and strange, emitting from Rahu's neck in a steady stream, and the air flew into the sky and wrapped around Indra's arm.

Uh-huh!

Indra held the head and bombarded it down, instantly hitting the stunned and stunned Bavivan.

Popiwen looked painful, and all the facial features on his face were squeezed together.

He suddenly raised his arms, and his figure grew larger.

Uh-huh!

In the blink of an eye, Popiwen's body also became like a mountain.

But at this moment, Indra didn't look back.

"God Armor!"

he called softly.

At this time, behind Indra, Yeseda quickly opened his arms.

The golden sun god armor moved accordingly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four golden rays of sun light flew out instantly and fell on Indra's body. The golden light flashed, layer by layer, condensing into four layers of golden sun armor.

The divine armor melted into Indra's golden skin.

Uh-huh!

Indra lowered his eyes and stared at Bavivan who was about to stand up.

"Jessedo!"

Indra spoke again.

Hearing this, Yesedo blinked, his eyes flashed, and he immediately understood what Indra meant.

"I understand! I understand!"

"Praise to you, Bhabhiwen!"

She clasped her hands together, pointed at Bo Biwen, and flopped down on the ground.

Uh-huh!

Popiwen's eyes widened with horror, and he immediately felt that the power in his body was dissipating. The power of heaven and earth seemed to be difficult to support, and a feeling of weakness arose spontaneously.

"impossible!"

impossible! impossible! impossible!

Along with Baviwen's exclamation, Indra also activated the fourth-level earth armor.

Boom!

The energy of the earth surges in the divine armor.

At this moment, Indra's body instantly became extremely heavy, like an immeasurable giant mountain, and with the swing of his big arms, he brought up a violent hunting wind, blasting down towards Baviwen.

boom!

Popiwen's arms softened and he fell to the ground instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Indra grabbed Rahu's head and punched like the wind, one punch after another, continuously.

Every heavy blow from the head of Rahu was like a mandala mountain falling down, carrying immeasurable force and hitting the body of Bhabhiwen.

"Ahhh!"

Popiwen finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a final roar.

boom!

Indra's eyes flashed, and he raised his head and struck Baviwen in the face again.

He slowly retracted his fist!

Poviven's body froze. On his bloody face that was broken by Rāhu, his eyes widened with resentment and anger.

He was unwilling!

He actually died on an Asura's head.

Why is this head a living Asura? !

The next moment, Poviven's head tilted, and with a heart full of resentment, he completely lost his breath.

"Finally dead!"

"It's so tiring to beat people!"

Indra stared at the dead Poviven, blinked, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He straightened his body and felt relieved for a while.

This guy is finally dead!

The craftsman god [Viśvakarma] looked at this scene with surprise, showing a gratified look, and shook his head with a smile.

The Asuras failed!

"It's worthy of being Indra!"

[Viśvakarma] was full of emotion and said.

[Yesuta] also put his hands together, blinked, and looked at Indra with reverence.

[Rahu] was held in Indra's hand, with stars in his eyes, and he fainted completely.

And outside this secret realm.

The Asuras fighting in the heavens also felt the return of the power of the earth and realized the death of Bhabhiwen.

"Not good!"

"Run!"

"Let's retreat quickly, retreat from the heavens!"

The Asura army called out and scattered like birds and beasts.

Swish!

Asura General [Vipa Rajiti] blinked, his eyes were surprised, and he opened his mouth slightly, looking at this scene in surprise.

"Bhabhiwen is dead!"

"Did this guy get beaten to death?"

[Vipa Rajiti] swallowed his saliva and took a deep breath.

He originally wanted to wait until he occupied the heavens to go to the prison to see his son, but now the situation has reversed.

If he doesn't leave.

If he runs into the person who killed Bhabhiwen, Rahu might go to Yama City to find him.

"We have to go!"

"The underworld needs a more powerful Asura King!"

[Vibrajti] murmured.

Having said that, he turned around abruptly and flew towards the underworld.

The gods were extremely surprised and looked at the defeated Asuras from afar.

The sun god Surya held his head high, holding a shawl in his hand, and his body was shining with golden light; the fire god Agni had fire in his eyes and was very excited; the wind god Vayu held a bow and arrow and shook his head happily; the water god Varuna also smiled.

"Could it be that Indra is back!"

"Great!"

Surya nodded slightly.

It's stable!

...

At this time, in the secret realm.

Indra's eyes turned and looked at the craftsman god.

The craftsman god had snow-white hair, a kind face, and a gentle look. He had seen the craftsman god before and was very familiar with him.

"This fortress is quite interesting!"

"Interesting transformation!"

Viśakam stared at the nine-story fortress, his eyes shining, raised his hand and stroked the wall of the golden fortress, and said in surprise.

Indra glanced at the fortress.

He was not interested in this, and said directly: "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Hearing this, Viśakam's eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Viśakam turned his head and stared at Indra, delighted.

Indra smiled slightly and said: "Of course!"

Hearing this, Viśakam laughed heartily.

"Haha!"

"The structure of this fortress is very precise, and it feels like it can be further transformed."

The god of craftsman Viśakam said.

After saying that, he paused and suddenly slapped his forehead.

The next moment, Viśakam spread out his hands, a faint golden light flashed, and a box appeared in his hands.

"That's right!"

"I have already made what you and Surya want, and it's here!"