Chapter 444 The curse is activated, I'll give you a stab! (Monthly vote requested!)

Golden light shines everywhere and white lotuses fall down.

Vishnu sat on top of Garuda, with a faint golden light emitting from his whole body. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the sage Narada, his eyes filled with compassion and a hint of solemnity.

Brahma sits on a lotus.

He also lowered his head and looked at Narada who was crawling to the ground.

Tsk!

Brahma raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

His son went everywhere to confuse others, and now he finally received retribution due to cause and effect!

If Narada had not done anything casually, he would not have been cursed by Indra; if he had not come to Jirasa to stir up trouble, he would not have caused the little fat man to throw the pestle and finally fall on him.

This is the result of karma!

Thinking so, Brahma's eyes turned and fell on Indra.

The Emperor of Heaven is still reliable!

"Na Luo Yan~Na Luo Yan!"

“Praise the Lord!”

"Praise to my father!"

Narada sage lay on the ground, looking at his Lord and father, and was very excited.

Vishnu shook his head.

He hummed softly and comforted his disciple Narada, then turned his eyes slightly and fell on Indra.

“Praise the Lord!”

Indra folded his hands and saluted Brahma and Vishnu.

At this moment, all the gods looked happy.

"Praise to Narayana, praise to Brahma!"

"Praise to Brahma, praise to Narayana!"

“Praise the Lord!”

…

Pious sounds of praise sounded one after another.

All the gods were overjoyed.

Now that the Three Phase Gods are here, what else does this little fat man have to say?

"!!!"

At this time, the little fat man frowned.

He stared hard at the two people who appeared in front of him.

I saw the two people emitting golden light, shining down, directly condensing into a golden shield, protecting Indra's body, and fixing his divine spear in place.

snort!

The little fat man snorted coldly and raised his right hand.

With a swish, the golden divine spear immediately spun back and returned to the little fat man's hand.

"snort!"

"These two are the helpers you called?"

The little fat man looked at Indra and said in a deep voice.

Indra looked calm.

He glanced at the two people floating behind him, shining with golden light.

helper?

It really doesn’t count!

Speaking of Brahma and Vishnu, they are closer to Parvati and can be said to be the real relatives of this little fat man.

"We are not here to help anyone!"

"It's to clarify the truth, to rectify the Dharma, and to [Liduo]!"

Vishnu looked at the little fat man and spoke in a deep voice.

Lots of pears!

The original meaning is 'road', and it also means [order] and [correctness].

[Liduo] represents the order of the universe and is the righteous law of the universe!

"You are not only your mother's child, you are also your father's child!"

"Now that your father is coming back, this should be an auspicious moment and there shouldn't be any conflict. I believe there will be a better way."

Vishnu spoke.

Having said this, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Indra, and then continued to look at the little fat man.

"This person is standing in front of you!"

“It is Vedic Sapiens, the Keeper of Wisdom!”

"I believe that if he were in your position, he would go into the cave and report instead of fighting us and engaging in this meaningless battle."

Vishnu spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Indra said nothing.

If it were him, he would probably let Wuyoumiao enter the cave and talk to Parvati.

But this little fat man seemed to take Parvati's order very seriously.

There is no such awareness!

"That's right!"

"Child, you are not smart enough!"

Brahma then echoed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Brahma blinked and was suddenly stunned.

Something seems wrong!

This child's blessings include his wisdom. To say so would not be to admit his own lack of wisdom.

"That's right!"

“If you don’t have many experiences, you won’t have experience, and if you don’t learn, you won’t have wisdom!”

"Too young! Too simple!"

Indra complained.

This little fat guy just accepts a dead end and doesn't know how to work around it. As a result, a small matter turned into what it is now.

"Indra is right, that's it!"

"My child, you are too young and have not stimulated your own wisdom at all!"

Brahma continued quickly.

"Enough!"

Enough! Enough! Enough!

The little fat man listened to these words in his ears. He lowered his head slightly, gritted his teeth, and suddenly became furious and let out a loud roar.

He suddenly raised his arm, and the golden spear in his right hand flashed, dazzling the eyes.

"I don't care if you can get in or not!"

"Since my mother asked me to stay here, except for my mother, no matter if he is a father or a sister, even I can never enter!"

"Everyone get out of here!"

The little fat man roared angrily.

He turned the divine spear in his hand and thrust it into the ground.

The next moment, the little fat man raised his head, his eyes were cold, he looked closely at Indra in front of him, and raised his hand to point.

"You just broke the gift my mother gave me!"

"I'm going to beat you!"

The little fat man lifted his legs and took a big step.

His bare feet landed on the ground, and he rushed forward step by step, making a deep rumbling sound.

boom!

Boom!

At this moment, the fat boy walked, his red soles imprinted on the ground, and his arms swung, and gusts of wind rolled up.

The fat boy took a step forward, stepped heavily on the ground, and then clenched his right fist and swung it out.

"!!!"

Indra's eyes condensed.

He raised his hand and moved, and pressed his forearm down, and blocked the blow instantly with a bang.

The next moment, Indra raised his hand and hit the fat boy Ganesha's chest. The fat boy's body was shaky, and his figure instantly retreated and crashed into the cave entrance.

Boom!

The fat boy hit the protective cover at the entrance of the cave, slid down, and then supported the ground with one hand.

Indra rubbed his wrist and frowned slightly.

Hmm!

In a short period of time.

This guy's strength has become stronger!

"I have to retreat!"

"If we keep fighting, this guy might get even stronger!"

Thinking so, Indra immediately covered his chest and slowly retreated, instantly passing behind Brahma and Vishnu.

He looked down at Narada lying on the ground.

"Forget it!"

"Take him away together!"

Indra complained in his heart.

He waved his hand, urged his divine power, and took Narada back.

Seeing this scene, the little fat man slowly raised his head, his eyes looking straight ahead, staring at the retreating Indra.

A hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"You are scared!"

"You are afraid, this is the power of the mother!"

The little fat man opened his mouth and laughed.

He was immediately proud of his own strength!

Seeing this scene, Vishnu's eyes were solemn, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

"We don't need to fight!"

"Even if you have the magic weapon of Sakti, you can't make anyone surrender. The feminine power constructs everything, drives everything, exists in everything, and everything exists."

"Control your five senses and calm your heart!"

Vishnu advised.

Hearing this, the little fat man snorted coldly, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes flashed red.

This guy has been nagging here!

It's so annoying!

"Child!"

"We don't want to fight, go and sense your wisdom!"

Brahma also spoke slowly.

"Shut up!"

"I just need to stay here!"

"You all shut up!"

The little fat man growled.

He suddenly pulled out the upright divine spear.

The golden light swallowed and spit, and it turned into the shape of a war pestle again, and its power increased again.

A huge golden flame instantly surged from his body, and the divine pestle in his hand flashed light and instantly flew forward.

"!!!"

Brahma's pupils opened, and he saw the divine pestle.

Swish!

The sacred pestle drew a curved arc in the air, like a rainbow bridge, and flew straight towards the sage Narada again.

Ah?

Indra turned his head and saw the flying pestle.

He was slightly stunned.

Why did this sacred pestle fly over again!

Indra waved his hand violently, and his golden arm swept out and instantly hit the sacred pestle. The sacred pestle wrapped in layers of golden flames flew out again.

"!!!"

Brahma waved his beard, and his eyes widened instantly, looking at Indra, and then at the little fat man.

This guy actually attacked him!

Vishnu's eyes gradually became cold.

"Child!"

Vishnu spoke slowly.

The little fat man grasped the sacred pestle and turned his head to look at Vishnu. He didn't want to talk either, and turned the sacred pestle in his hand, turning it into a spear and flying towards Vishnu.

Indra's eyes condensed slightly.

This guy is almost irrational when fighting, he will fight anyone who comes!

Vishnu may not take action for the sake of Mahadeva and Parvati, but if Mahadeva returns and sees Vasuki's injuries, the result will be terrible.

Indra's face was solemn. He looked around and prepared to find a way to escape the fastest.

But in the end, his eyes fell slightly and fell on the sage Narada.

"Narada!"

"It's up to you next!"

Indra's eyes were serious and he said in a deep voice.

What?

Narada looked up in doubt.

He was puzzled.

But at this moment, he also saw a drifting white mist surging out in an instant and appeared in front of Lord Vishnu.

"Mahadeva?!"

Narada said in surprise.

At this moment, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Emperor Tian, ​​nothing will happen next, right?"

Narada asked.

Indra shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the white mist that was returning.

"Yes!"

"Datian is back, I'm afraid something is going to happen!"

Indra looked ahead without looking back, muttering.

Wow!

The white mist drifted away and was blown away.

The golden spear was suspended in the air and stopped in front of a figure.

The figure was extremely tall, with a majestic face, wearing animal skins, holding a trident, and exuding a huge and solemn atmosphere.

Datian Shiva has arrived!

"Datian!"

Indra muttered.

At this time, Shiva stood in place, his expression was condensed, and he looked at the little fat man in front of him quietly, his face gradually became cold.

"Child!"

"Take back your power!"

"This power should not be used to hurt others!"

Shiva said slowly.

As soon as the voice fell, the Sakti magic weapon instantly flew back and fell into the hands of the little fat man again.

The little fat man's expression froze.

"Who are you?"

The little fat man said.

Lord Shiva looked calm and said, "I am your father!"

"Father?"

The little fat man tilted his head and looked up and down at Shiva, and his face suddenly showed a puzzled look.

This guy is actually his father?

He doesn't seem to be worthy of his mother!

"Child!"

"Get out of the way! Let me go in and see your mother!"

Shiva frowned and said slowly.

"No!"

No! No! No!

The next moment, a loud voice of rejection sounded instantly, echoing in this Jirosa, instantly attracting the attention of all the gods.

The little fat man held the war pestle and pointed directly at Shiva.

"I don't care who you are!"

"Get out!"

Get out! Get out! Get out!

The terrifying sound waves spread like ripples, causing the entire Jirosa space to vibrate violently.

Rumble!

A terrifying avalanche immediately occurred on the snowy mountain of Jirosa, and countless ice and snow collapsed, almost drowning everything.

In an instant, Shiva's eyes turned red.

His right hand tightly grasped the trident, but the rough trident suddenly trembled at this moment.

Buzz~

The trident trembled violently, as if the opponent's arrogance had detonated the wrath of destruction in the trident.

"I don't want to do it!"

Shiva's eyes turned red.

He tightly grasped the trembling trident.

As the trident vibrated, the sound of the Damaru drum also rang out.

Thump thump thump thump...

Thump thump~

The sound of the Damaru drum resounded all around, instantly attracting a lot of attention.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

All the eyes looked up and looked at the sky.

At this time, Shiva's eyes were red, and he had raised the indestructible trident in his hand, as if he was about to throw it out.

"Is Mahadeva going to take action?!"

The sun god Surya swallowed his saliva, the light around him dimmed, and he was horrified.

"No way!"

"This child is Mahadeva's son!"

The fire god Agni shrank his head and whispered.

After all, this little fat boy was created by Parvati and is also Mahadeva's child. Logically, Mahadeva should not take action.

"Look!"

"Is Mahadeva going to take action?"

The wind god Vayu's pupils shrank, and he immediately saw Mahadeva raising the trident.

The water god Varuna was also shocked.

"What a powerful force!"

"Mahadeva is completely angry!"

The water god Varuna exclaimed.

Kashijiya looked at this scene in shock. His father was now going to take action against this new brother.

He never expected it to be like this!

"Speaking of which!"

"Brother?"

Kashijiye turned his eyes and looked at Andoka, but he did not see Andoka's figure.

Jirosa was far away.

Andoka was crawling on the ground, motionless.

He suddenly felt a powerful force from Shiva, the power to destroy all life, as if he could destroy everything just by throwing it out.

"I have to stay away!"

Andoka sensed the surroundings, but found that the surroundings were full of Parvati's power.

It's impossible to get out in a short time!

"Too dangerous! Too dangerous!"

Andoka screamed in shock.

Brahma and Vishnu also had deep eyes.

In Vishnu's lotus eyes, a trace of deep worry emerged. He sensed the power of cause and effect from Mahadeva.

The power of the curse!

"The curse of the sage Kasyapa!"

Vishnu's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but look at Indra while muttering.

At the beginning on the Milky Ocean

In order to make the blessing effective, Mahadeva chose to protect the two Asuras, Mari and Sumari, and attacked Indra.

This led to the curse of the sage Kasyapa, Mahadeva would cut off his son's head with his own hands!

Now it seems that this curse is about to come true!

"Child!"

"Back off!"

Shiva's eyes were bloodshot.

His right hand tightly grasped the trident, and the violently trembling long spear made a crisp and sharp sound, as if eager to try.

Swish!

The next moment, the little fat man snorted coldly.

He raised his left hand, grasped the divine spear, pointed at Shiva with disdain, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit his chest hard.

"Don't call me child!"

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you can kill me?"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The little fat man snorted coldly.

He has the power of his mother, and the power in his body is endless.

Now he is stronger, more domineering, and more powerful than before. Indra might be able to fight him just now, but now he is confident that his strength is stronger.

The invincible power is blessed in his body.

Confidence is filled in every part of his body!

Invincible!

The little fat man laughed, and the divine spear in his hand burst out with amazing light, piercing the sky and the earth, and shot forward.

Buzz~

The trident shook wildly.

At this moment, Shiva's eyes were scarlet, and his big arm held the trident.

With a sad roar, the trident was thrown out instantly.

Whoosh!