Chapter 342 Sukara, have you forgotten? Brahma's magic weapon reappears! (Please give me a mont
Boom!
In an instant, the power of this punch shattered the void.
Endless thunder and lightning blasting power gathered at the top of his fist, piercing the sky. The giant fist suddenly appeared in front of the snake with lightning.
Roar, roar, roar!
The dark snake opened its mouth as if to swallow the sun and the moon, roaring loudly, and the frenzied breath rolled with the darkness.
Vritra's upper body condensed again, and his thick waist and arms appeared on the snake's tongue of the dark snake.
He waved his fist and also blasted towards Indra.
"Suma cheered for you back then!"
"That's how you broke my ninety-nine castles in a row, and in the end, when facing my blessing, Vishnu used foam to help you make a vajra, so that you broke my blessing."
"Now I have obtained a more powerful dark power!"
"Enough to swallow light, swallow the sun and the moon, and swallow the power of thunder and lightning!"
"I am... ah ah ah!"
Vritra roared continuously.
Boom!
Indra's punch had already been thrown.
The head of the pitch-black snake exploded instantly, and Vritra's words also stopped abruptly, and the diffuse black fog suddenly sank.
In this dent, the black fog rolled, and an upper body gathered again.
"You really have become stronger!"
"But you..."
Before the voice fell, Vritra's upper body, which had condensed into a solid body, exploded instantly and turned into a black fog.
The dent in the huge black fog expanded again,
and in an instant, it turned from a sunken acne mark into a flaw visible to the naked eye.
Swish!
The black fog rose again in the dent.
Tens of thousands of strong bodies appeared above the black fog, and appeared in the dent like clones.
Hahahaha!
Vritra laughed with his head raised.
Now he is more powerful than before, and his body has turned into this black fog. As long as all the black fog is not completely eliminated, he will not die completely.
"Indra, don't do useless things anymore..."
Boom!
A golden iron fist blasted out again, and the body condensed in the black fog exploded again and scattered.
Indra was concentrating.
He waved his fist seriously and continued to blast forward, heading towards the position of Suni and Surya.
"Stop, hurry..."
"I..."
Vritra continued to condense his body, and his voice continued, but he didn't even finish a complete sentence.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As Indra continued to swing his fist, the depression in the black fog gradually expanded.
The boiling black fog continued to entangle, and the black fog above was diffused and gradually closed, trapping Indra in it.
"Found it!"
Indra's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.
He suddenly raised his hands high, crossed his fingers, and smashed down like a giant hammer.
Boom!
A huge force suddenly erupted, this was pure power, like a wave of air, rushing in all directions, dispersing the darkness, revealing Suni and Surya in the deepest part.
Swish!
"Indra!"
Surya said in surprise.
Suni also opened his eyes, looking at Indra who appeared here in surprise.
"I'm here to save you!"
Indra blinked and smiled.
This time the main thing is to save Suni, after all, Suni has never drunk nectar.
Crunch! Crunch!
Indra smiled slightly, twisted his neck, making a crisp sound of bone friction, and turned to look at the black fog that gathered again.
"This time, let's see whether you spread faster or are killed faster by Halahala!"
Indra chuckled.
...
In the distance.
The Asuras looked at the scene in astonishment, looking at it in disbelief. The originally glorious Vritra was now in a reverse situation and was being beaten by Indra.
"There's no time!"
"It seems that I overestimated Vritra. He is no match for Indra!"
"We have to save him!"
The Asura mentor Sukara said in a deep voice.
Dorajia was unmoved, just watching the scene coldly.
He was waiting!
Waiting for Kashigiye to appear!
"If Vritra dies!"
"What do you use to hold Indra?"
Sage Sukara shouted.
Dorajia still didn't speak.
Seeing this scene, Sage Sukara frowned. Since this guy was not going to make a move, he had to make a move.
Swish!
He raised his right hand, and the magic staff disappeared in his hand, and a dark magic bow appeared instead.
Sage Sukara held the bow and slowly pulled the bowstring in the air.
He began to mutter to himself.
A series of low and indistinguishable mysterious spells were slowly recited from his mouth, and a powerful force gradually gathered on Sukara.
It was the spell of the Brahma magic weapon!
Before the Asura King [Bhabhiwen] attacked the heaven, in order to be on the safe side, Bhabhiwen had shared the spell of the Brahma magic weapon with Sukara.
But [Bhabhiwen] had died long ago!
Sukara held the divine bow, muttering in his mouth, and a faint golden light emerged.
Swish!
A golden lotus arrow appeared on the bowstring!
This arrow may not hurt Indra, but its power is enough as long as it can temporarily separate Indra and Vritra.
"Teacher, stop!"
"I know you have the Brahma magic weapon, but I think you should leave this arrow to Kashigiye!"
Taraka finally moved.
He raised his hand and blocked Sukara in front of him.
Taraka turned his head, clasped his hands, and looked at Rishi Sukara with a smile.
"tutor!"
"I still remember your words!"
"If you want to kill the Son of Heaven, you can only use the power of Heaven, and the three gods are trinity, regardless of each other!"
"The Brahma magic weapon is possible even if you think about it!"
"Kahi Jiye should appear soon, you just need to shoot at him!"
Taraka spoke slowly.
thunderbolt!
Immortal Sukara stared at Asura in front of him with wide eyes, his eyes filled with unbelievable horror. The sound of lightning striking could be heard in his ears.
"Be bold!"
Be bold! Be bold! Be bold!
Immortal Sukara's eyes spit out fire, like a lion that was provoked and roared violently.
Taraka wanted him to kill the Son of God!
How audacious!
Taraka's expression did not change, and he also stared at the sage Sukara.
"tutor!"
"Have you forgotten the important responsibility of Master Asura!"
Taraka said in a deep voice.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
At this moment, Sukara and Taraka looked at each other, and the breath of terror filled them, like the calm before the eruption of a volcano, incomparable dead silence and incomparable peace.
"Immortal!"
"Have you forgotten the important responsibility of Master Asura!"
Taraka growled again.
Immortal Sukara's eyes were red and his body trembled slightly.
He gritted his teeth, tightened the divine bow in his hand, and said solemnly: "I will never take action against the Son of the Lord, and I will never use the Brahma magic weapon against Kahi Jiye."
Hum~
Hearing this, the corners of Taraka's mouth curled up slightly. This was what he was waiting for.
"tutor!"
"Please give me the incantation of Brahma's magic weapon!"
Taraka put his hands together, palms upright, blocking the light, only revealing half of his gloomy face, and bowed.
"!!!"
Immortal Sukara was slightly startled.
He lowered his head and pondered, and finally decided to compromise and agree to Taraka's request.
Taraka immediately listened and went over.
After whispering for a while, Immortal Sukara took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face.
A divine bow appeared in Taraka's hand, and he slowly opened the bowstring.
His eyes were focused and excited, and the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly.
Uh-huh!
Golden light flashed, and the Brahma magic weapon appeared on the divine bow.
Taraka's eyes narrowed, waiting for the arrival of Kahi Jiye.
Uh-huh!
In the starry sky, space ripples.
One after another, figures shuttled through the space, and gods such as the God of Wind, Water, and Wealth flashed out, all descending into the starry sky.
In the center of this group of gods.
A young man wearing golden armor stood out the most.
"I see you!"
The corner of Taraka's mouth curled up, and the bow string instantly loosened.
Brahma's divine arrow flew out!
