Chapter 266: Strengthening the Victory Festival, I became stronger! (Monthly vote requested!)

call out!

The mouzhi fell down.

His body was like a shooting star, flying out of the void, countless flames burning and flying, wrapping around the bulky body, falling down.

But then, Indra suddenly raised his foot and jerked his leg out.

boom!

Namouzhi was hit by a kick.

The whole body opened wide, like an ascetic who ascended to heaven, soaring straight towards the sky.

Boom!

The white light is sharp and the endless air current surges.

Everything became extremely small in his eyes, the sky was extremely close to him, and even the dark clouds were lingering under him.

His body passed through thick dark clouds.

Wisps of golden morning light fell, shining from a distance, like a piece of golden haze, draped over the open body.

"It's over!"

Na Mou Zhi's eyes trembled as this thought flashed in his mind.

boom!

The next moment, Indra flew out, his body suddenly shrank, like a golden ball, crashing into the solid body.

Namouzhi was hit hard in the abdomen.

The pain is excruciating!

The facial features of his entire face were squeezed together, his teeth were bared, and his entire body immediately arched up.

boom! boom! boom!

Indra flashed continuously, punch after punch, and struck in the air.

Under the shining of the morning sun above this endless sky.

"End it!"

Indra made his final declaration.

At this moment, above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a strong wind, and the violent wind blew up his big red cloak.

His right hand was wrapped with thunder and lightning, blue and red intertwined, and the light of the great thunder flashed across the sky and earth, like a rotating vajra, blasting out with his clenched fingers.

A thunderous strike!

That Mou Zhi was instantly penetrated by the thunder and lightning.

His entire body burned in the thunder and fire, making a crackling sound as red and blue lightning shot up into the sky.

"No!!!"

Na Mouzhi finally reacted, stretched out his hand and shouted.

Boom!

The next moment, there was thunder and lightning.

The substance exploded in the air, bursting into red and blue fireworks.

Air waves hit all directions!

The dark clouds in the sky were pushed away in an instant and poured into all directions. Only an empty pillar reaching the sky was left, running through the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Wow!

The mouzhi has completely dissipated in the thunderstorm here, turning into countless ashes and flying away in the wind.

"I said!"

"You won't be resurrected this time!"

Indra clenched his fists and murmured softly.

At this time, he couldn't help but hook his fingers on his upper arm, and an inexplicable force surged out of his body, strengthening his strength.

"Huh?"

"I seem to have become stronger!"

Indra raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

His divine body seemed to be getting faintly stronger, and his strength was also faintly increasing.

The gate of the temple.

Proman and others had already rushed out. They raised their heads in panic and looked at the red cloak sweeping over the sky, with horror and horror on their faces.

"That Mou Zhi is dead!"

Plowman held out his palm.

A little bit of red ashes floated down from the air and brushed against his palm.

The hot touch made him shrink back.

"Really dead!"

Proman was shocked.

He never expected that there would be no scum left in Mou Zhi this time, and the mentor's resurrection spell might not be able to revive him.

Lamba Asura was also shocked and looked at the figure above his head in disbelief.

"He is so decisive!"

"Don't he know that the gods are coming?!"

Lamba Asura exclaimed in shock.

That Mou Zhi was a general among the Asuras. If he killed him like this, wouldn't he be afraid that the Asuras would be defeated? !

Triku's body trembled slightly.

His eyes trembled with horror as he stared at the figure in the sky, his greed evident in his expression.

"This is King Asura!"

"King Asura!"

"One day, I will also be the King of Asura!"

Triku opened his eyes wide, his heart boiling, the muscles on the back of his hands trembled, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Vairocana's eyes flashed.

He glanced at the other people around him and raised his head again to look at the figure in the sky.

"He seems to be getting stronger again?"

Vairocana said in a deep voice.

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

Hearing this, Poulman, Lamba and other asuras turned their heads instantly. Their expressions were either shocked, frightened, or solemn, and they all looked at Vairocana.

"Is it that sacrifice?"

Proman spoke slowly.

Lamba Asura's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of realization on his face, and he said: "Yes, he won!"

Triku also opened his eyes wide and understood what they said.

"Teacher's sacrifice!"

Triku murmured.

Vairocana shook his head, showing a serious expression.

"He already beat a challenge, so he's stronger!"

"This is……"

"Victory Festival!"

Victory Festival! Victory Festival! Victory Festival!

This low voice seemed to pass through the void, oscillating and fluctuating, echoing throughout the entire land, until it reached a black rock plain.

On this pitch-black plain, countless priests were sitting cross-legged in front of the sacrificial fire.

boom!

Suddenly, the sacrificial fire burned brightly.

The blazing flames suddenly rose up, and the six hundred huge totems surrounded by layers of light were dazzling, and the flames reached the sky and the earth.

A huge amount of sacrificial power surged out.

Boom!

This sacrificial power surged out instantly.

Most of them flew into the void and poured into Indra's body under the influence of cause and effect.

A small part began to spread with the flames.

Swish!

In an instant, the wind of life blew, and the land of the Black Stone Plain became flat, countless green grass sprouts emerged, and flowers, plants and trees grew together.

Within thousands of yojanas, green grass was everywhere.

Countless small creatures were born in this grassland.

"Hmm!"

"The victory sacrifice has an effect!"

"But the effect is so strong, could it be that Indra defeated a strong man?"

The main celestial being sat cross-legged in the middle of the sacrificial ceremony.

He pretended to be Sukara, raised his head slightly, and scanned the green grass around him, with a look of surprise on his face.

Just the power that escaped was so great, the power of the victory sacrifice was beyond imagination!

"Keep going!"

The main celestial being's eyes glowed, and he immediately became more energetic.

He grabbed a handful of marigold pollen and continued to throw it into the sacrificial fire.

The sacrificial fire rose, burst and burned.

Boom!

At this moment, Indra also fell from the sky and landed in front of the temple. Countless lightning scattered and made a deafening noise.

The Asura generals were shocked for a moment.

Proman and Lamba looked terrified.

Triku lowered his head with greed in his eyes.

Vairocana's face changed slightly and he felt changed.

He recalled the previous things and felt incredible that Boli, the Asura King, was actually practicing hard.

It turned out that he was blind!

At this time, Indra's eyes flickered, swept over these generals, and laughed softly.

"Don't be too crazy no matter what you do!"

"Namuzhi!"

"It's all his fault!"

Indra spread his hands and said.

The group of Asuras were silent, but their hearts were surging.

"Report!"

At this time, an Asura soldier came again.

"King!"

"Not good!"

"The armies of the gods have all entered the earth, and it is estimated that there are millions of them."