Chapter 507 Thief Wanxiang, don't come over here! (6,000 words long chapter!)

Boom!

The divine chariot sped, the wheels turned, and it galloped through the heavens with lightning and thunder.

[Wanxiang Immortal] sat on the divine chariot and carefully looked at the weapons around him.

There were giant pestles inserted around him, like handlebars, flashing blue lightning and turning into fluttering flags.

Arcs of electricity danced wildly, like the evil ghost Janna flying wantonly.

"This car is a bit dangerous!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] kneeled side by side, holding the golden water pot in both hands, placed on his knees, and blinked nervously.

The lightning around him made him a little dizzy.

Boom!

After a while, the speed of the divine chariot finally slowed down, descended, and landed in front of Viśvakarma's palace.

"Praise the teacher!"

"Glorious teacher!"

"Please let me take you in!"

[Modoli] helped [Wanxiang Immortal] off the frame, then put his hands together and praised [Wanxiang Immortal]

[Wan Xiang Xianren] waved his hand, then immediately turned his back and carried the water jar tightly on his back.

"No need!"

"You go back quickly!"

[Wan Xiang Xianren] said.

[Moduoli] looked at Wan Xiang Xianren's hunched back and couldn't help thinking.

It seems that this immortal is very afraid of his father!

He can't even straighten his waist here.

"Teacher, is it really not necessary?"

"No! No!"

"Really?"

"Go back quickly!"

Under the urging of [Wan Xiang Xianren], [Moduoli] drove the magic car, soared up, and disappeared here in an instant.

Huh~

[Wan Xiang Xianren] breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around, looked at the magic car that disappeared here, lowered his head and looked at the jar in his hand, and couldn't help but smile.

It's finally over!

Next, he can go to the Golden City, find [Lian Mu], and then give this power to him.

Thinking of this, [San Shou Wan Xiang] suddenly felt relieved.

He was about to move with the jar in his hand.

But at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded behind Wanxiang Immortal.

Wanxiang Immortal trembled all over.

This voice...

is very familiar!

[Wanxiang Immortal] narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly turned his head, and saw a black-haired woman with a charming figure.

The woman was wearing a long and wide golden "sari" that wrapped her beautiful shoulders, lined with a tight black "joli" top, and gold bracelets on her neck, wrists and ankles.

There was a crisp sound when she walked.

"Mother!"

"Praise to you!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] swallowed his saliva, put his hands together, and looked at his mother in front of him nervously.

The person who came was his mother!

"Wanxiang!"

"I heard that you went to offer sacrifices to the gods and pray for them to gain strength!"

[Vishvakarma's wife] said.

"!!!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] was stunned.

He rubbed his hands nervously, stroking the golden pot in his hand with his fingertips.

"Mother!"

"What's wrong?"

[Wan Xiang Xianren] poked his head out and asked carefully.

He blinked nervously, sweating profusely. Could it be that his secret help to Asura was discovered?

Thinking of this, [Wan Xiang Xianren] swallowed his saliva and put his hands together.

"Mother!"

"I have done my best in this sacrifice, but it has consumed a lot of my mind. I believe that the gods will gain strength this time and will definitely be able to stop Asura."

[Wan Xiang Xianren] said.

Hearing Wan Xiang Xianren's words, his mother couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and her face gradually became cold.

"Wanxiang!"

"My child!"

"You came to this world. Even if your father is the one who gave you life, your skin still comes from me. My blood, the blood of Asura, flows in your body. If you don't help your uncle, how can you still harm them like this!"

[Wife of Viśvakarma] shook her head, her hair flying, and rebuked in a cold voice.

"..."

"Ah?"

Wanxiang Immortal was speechless for a moment.

He widened his eyes and looked at his mother in surprise. So this is what his mother thought?

But it's right!

His mother is also an Asura, the daughter of Diti, so it's normal for her to lean towards Asura.

"Mother!"

"I..."

Wanxiang Immortal was confused and was about to continue to explain.

Swish!

[Vishvakarma's wife] looked around, then stepped forward to the ear of Wanxiang Immortal and whispered: "Wanxiang, my son, you have the wisdom of three heads, you should know to protect your uncles."

"In the next sacrifice, you have to divide some of the power and give it to your uncles."

[Vishvakarma's wife] said.

"..."

Wanxiang Immortal couldn't help but take a breath and looked at his mother in surprise.

His plan to be an undercover agent is a secret!

How did his mother know?

"Mother, how did you come up with this plan?"

Wanxiang Immortal tilted his head slightly and asked.

"You are the mentor of the gods, what's unexpected about this!" [Vishvakarma's wife] said naturally.

"That's right!"

"The emperor of heaven Indra gave your father an arm, this arm has great power!"

"Your father is going to forge a magic weapon with this arm."

"Go and take out this magic weapon and give it to your uncles!"

[Pishou Karma’s wife] continued.

Artifact?

The Wanxiang Immortal blinked.

He drank alcohol on the left side of his head, his eyes were dazzled, and he said with a smile: "Mother is right, if this kind of artifact is taken away, it will definitely make the Asuras stronger."

The head on the right also had eyes flashing with flames, like fire at the end of the tribulation, and said loudly: "Go and snatch it."

Their voices were buzzing and echoing here.

"Okay, mother!"

"I see!"

[Wanxiang Immortal]'s eyes flickered.

"good!"

"As expected of my son!"

[Pishou Karma's Wife] shook her head and said happily.

Uh-huh!

[Wanxiang Immortal] raised his head slightly and couldn't help but look at the forging place adjacent to Karma.

So he swayed, and the drinking head on his left side immediately flew up from his neck, and the power of Maya surged out instantly, turning into a long-gray tailed [Kabinshara Bird].

The Kapinshala bird is the gray partridge!

The gray partridge flapped its wings, rising and falling, so drunk that it was difficult to fly steadily.

"oops!"

"I can't fly safely!"

The gray partridge cries, saying.

Hearing this, [Wanxiang Immortal] frowned.

This guy really drank too much!

"I'll do it!"

The head on his right with fire-breathing eyes also disappeared, and suddenly transformed, under the power of Maya's illusion, it transformed into a gray short-tailed "Kalingbinka Bird".

The Kalingpinka bird is the gray sparrow.

"Chirp~"

"I'll lure father away!"

The gray sparrow flapped its wings rapidly, made a sharp sound, and rushed towards the forging place of the craftsman god Bishoukarma.

At this time, Bishoukarma, the master craftsman among the gods, was standing in front of a ball of flame.

In the flames.

A withered arm was burning inside, like a pine tree dripping with oil, almost melting.

Pishoukarma clasped his hands together and murmured in his mouth.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

As soon as it got close, the gray sparrow felt the sound of the universe that seemed to open up the world.

These cosmic sounds are clear and rhythmic, and the mysterious Sanskrit notes echo, surrounding the flame with the power of sound.

Sometimes it passes through the flames and merges into this arm; sometimes it flies out of it, rippling and circling, emitting eternal sounds.

Under the power of this voice.

This arm has also changed, becoming more slender.

At first glance, it looks like a cane.

Gray Sparrow's eyes lit up.

He opened his beak, and a burst of blazing fire burst out instantly, turning into a huge fireball and heading towards the craftsman god Bishoukarma.

Boom!

The flames rose and burned.

The god of craftsman Bishoukarma opened his eyes, turned his head suddenly, and immediately saw the flying fireball.

"!!!"

What!

The craftsman god Bishoukarma's eyes widened and he was suddenly startled.

He turned over suddenly to avoid the blazing fire, and then he saw the chirping gray sparrow.

"The master craftsman of heaven!"

"You are actually forging an artifact, you will not succeed!"

The gray sparrow opens its beak and makes a sound.

"!!!"

When the God of Craftsman is next to Karma, his pupils shrink.

"The magic power of Maya?"

"Who are you? You dare to use Maya to sneak into the heaven, Rakshasa, Yakshas or Asura!"

Pishoukarma said in shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, the gray sparrow did not answer, but opened his mouth again and sprayed out flames towards Bishoukarma.

"Master craftsman!"

"Don't waste your efforts. No matter how good you are at forging, the things you create can't compare to Maya Asura in the earth."

The gray sparrow flapped its wings and mocked again.

As the son of Vishoukarma, he is deeply aware of his father's deeds and his pride as the god of craftsmanship.

Hearing this, Bishoukarma became furious instantly.

His eyes were scarlet, as if he was possessed by the goddess Kali, and his snow-white hair and beard were dancing wildly, like the light of Jirasa coming down.

"What!"

"You said I'm not as good as that Maya Asura!"

"Except for the illusion of Maya, he is stronger than me. Compared with me in forging, he is just a shallow stream!"

"You are a blind person without vision! A coward who dares not reveal his true identity when Maya is around him! A person who stinks worse than rotting flesh!"

Pishou Karma waved his hand.

At this moment, his whole body suddenly lit up with clouds of golden light, like a wormhole, from which magical weapons slowly flew out.

A sharp spear that shimmers with cold light; a long whip that is dark and slender like a naga; a soft curved sword that looks like the wings of Garuda...

Ping! ! !

A series of magical weapons appeared in mid-air, making a crisp sound like ice springs.

Seeing this scene, the gray sparrow got excited, turned around and flapped its wings and flew away.

"Don't run!"

Bishoukarma roared angrily and rushed away.

call out! call out!

Two rays of light flew out instantly.

The next moment, [Wanxiang Immortal] and his mother appeared here.

"Well done, you are worthy of being my son!"

[Bishou Karma's wife] said happily.

[Wanxiang Immortal] remained silent.

His eyes flickered as he stared at the slender arm burning in the flames, and could vaguely see the shape of a cane.

Uh-huh!

Wanxiang Immortal raised his hand and grasped it with five fingers.

The forging artifact immediately flew out, crossed the blazing flames, and landed in his hand.

In an instant, Wanxiang Immortal's eyes widened.

strength!

He felt a powerful force!

"This cane is indeed extraordinary. Even though this artifact has not yet been completed, the power within it is still powerful and powerful enough to frighten the gods!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] spoke.

Having said this, he turned to look at his mother, clasped his hands and said, "Mother, I will take this artifact over right now."

Having said that, Wanxiang Immortal did not hesitate.

With a thought in his mind, he murmured in his mouth, and through magical communication, he passed the message to the asuras and asked them to come to respond.

The next moment, he swayed and turned into a golden light and rushed out.

call out!

The Wanxiang Immortal is extremely fast.

He instantly passed through the heaven and entered the void.

Spaces are layered upon each other, each space is extremely deep and seems to be connected to all parts of the world.

Soon, in this void.

The figures of the two brothers [Duhun Tuo] and [Nigas] appeared here.

"Wanxiang, we are here to pick you up!"

"What did you gain?"

[Nigas] said seriously.

Hum ~

[Wanxiang Immortal] smiled slightly.

He lifted the golden kettle with his left hand and said: "This kettle contains most of the power that the gods have given sacrifices to for so many years."

His right hand flashed again.

A divine staff appeared in the palm of his right hand.

"This divine staff is an artifact forged by my father. It has great power!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] smiled.

Hearing this, Duhun Tuo and Nigas' eyes widened.

"good!"

"Well done!"

The two of them praised in unison.

While talking, Duhun Tuo took the kettle and the magic staff.

"You guys should leave quickly!"

[Wanxiang Immortal] shook his head.

He lifted his legs and took big steps to leave this place.

But then his steps stopped, and the drunken head on the left blinked, spit out the breath of alcohol, and said quickly: "I can't leave, I still have a head that hasn't come back, wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Duhuntuo and Nigas couldn't help but stare and took a closer look at the Wanxiang Immortal with only two heads left.

"oh!"

"I thought you thought that head was too bad-tempered, so you chopped it off!"

Duhun Tuo suddenly said.

As he spoke, a sharp and piercing sound of birdsong suddenly sounded.

Chi Chi!

Everyone's eyes narrowed and they immediately turned their heads.

…

In the heaven.

The God of Craftsman [Bishoukarma] was riding on a divine ship, with a ball of light all around him, and he released countless divine soldiers, shooting towards the gray sparrow in front of him.

Whoosh!

One after another, the divine weapons plunged into the void, bursting out with terrifying flames and explosions.

But this gray sparrow is always one step ahead of him!

"The talkative sparrow!"

"Infuriating!"

"Suffer death!"

The craftsman god Bishoukarma roared.

A handful of magical weapons flew out, but none of these weapons could hurt the dexterous Gray Sparrow at all.

"Give up, hahahahaha!"

"You'll be working in vain!"

The gray sparrow opened its beak, spitting out flames provocatively, and chirped.

snort!

Pishoukarma gritted his teeth, his white beard stood up in anger, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"This guy..."

Vishoukarma murmured.

boom!

Boom!

Just when Bishoukarma was furious, thunderous rumbling sounds resounded, and the sound vibrated in all directions, like a drum beating to boost power.

A golden sacred chariot cuts through the clouds.

There are many swords, terrifying javelins, intimidating giant pestles, terrifyingly powerful darts on this sacred chariot, and the weapons are even wrapped with powerful lightning.

Only the crown of the sacred chariot is like a white cloud.

The ever-victorious thunder pestle flag is flying, the flagpole is golden, and the glory is scattered.

"The great craftsman among the gods!"

"What pisses you off so much?"

"I'm here to help you!"

[Modori] wore a golden armor, holding the reins with both hands, driving Gao Er, and descended from the sky.

He had just left Vishogkarma when he heard the explosion, so he left and returned.

"!!!"

"Charioteer of the Emperor of Heaven! Excellent among the Gandharvas!"

"Modari!"

"Help me catch this creature who uses maya to hide his identity!"

The craftsman god Bishoukarma's eyes were bright, like stars, and he said excitedly.

He flew up and landed on the sacred chariot. He put his hands on his hips and glared at the gray sparrow. His momentum suddenly increased.

Uh-huh!

The feathers on the back of the gray sparrow [Wanxiang] suddenly stood up.

No matter how fast he flies, how can he be faster than this divine horse Gao Er?

call out!

The gray sparrow spread its wings and instantly escaped into the void.

"Tall ears!"

"Let's go!"

[Modori] raised his hand and pointed, driving the high-eared chariot and charging into the void.

call out! call out!

The gray sparrow shone brightly, flipping up and down in the void, constantly shuttling back and forth. Finally he saw the [Wanxiang Immortal] and the two Asuras beside him.

Uh-huh!

The light of Maya's illusory power flashes.

With a flash of light, the gray sparrow transformed into a head with fire-breathing eyes, and landed on the shoulders of the Wanxiang Immortal.

[Wanxiang Immortal] put his head with both hands and twisted his neck.

"My father is here?"

As he recalled all the memories just now, his expression suddenly changed and his eyes suddenly widened.

The expressions of the two Asuras next to them also changed.

"What!"

Duhun Tuo said in shock.

Boom!

At this time, there were terrifying roars, lightning pierced the darkness, the wheel moved in the void, and a divine horse carriage rushed straight over in an instant.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, a series of sights crossed in the void, and the eyes flickered.

The god of craftsmanship, Visvakarma, widened his eyes.

He opened his mouth wide, shook his head, and couldn't help showing an unbelievable look.

"Asura?!"

Visvakarma exclaimed.

The next moment, his eyes flashed again, and he immediately noticed the magic staff in Duhuntuo's hand.

"My artifact!"

"You bunch of Asuras, you really stole my artifact!"

Visvakarma said angrily.

Hearing this, Duhuntuo and Nigas looked at each other.

They all looked at Visvakarma and Modori.

If there were only these two people, it shouldn't be difficult for them to deal with them.

Trample! Trample!

The two brothers Duhuntuo and Nigas seemed to have a telepathic connection and took a step forward together.

But then, another divine light descended in front of the two of them. The light descended, condensed into shape, and turned into the figures of many gods.

The fire god Agni, the wind god Vayu and the water god Varuna all appeared together.

Not good!

Duhuntuo and Nigas were shocked.

They might not be able to escape against so many people.

"Asura!"

"You Asuras actually trespassed into the heavens. Fortunately, we received the news from Modori!"

The wind god Vayu exclaimed.

The fire god Agni also stared at this scene in surprise, and exclaimed: "This group of Asuras stole the artifact. Did they kidnap the teacher again?"

They just received the news from Modori, so they came immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they saw the Asuras kidnapping the teacher.

"Damned Asura!"

"Let go of the mentor!"

"You have been surrounded by us!"

The water god Varuna raised the lasso in his hand, emitting a dazzling golden divine light, illuminating the dark void.

Swish!

Almost in an instant, under the rippling light of the water god's lasso, a series of hazy water bodies condensed and transformed into the shape of Asura.

"!!!"

Duhuntuo was slightly startled.

He narrowed his eyes and reacted immediately.

Yes!

You can use the Wanxiang Immortal to escape!

The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand, and a scimitar appeared in his hand, slashing out and stopping between the necks of the Wanxiang Immortal.

"I advise you not to come over!"

"Otherwise I will kill him!"

Duhuntuo said coldly.

At this time, Nigas also approached Duhuntuo and whispered: "I have sent a message back, and reinforcements will come soon!"

Duhuntuo shook his head.

【The Immortal of All Forms】 was sweating profusely.

He felt the cold blade on his neck and couldn't help but tighten his breath. He was afraid that Duhuntuo would chop him off with a shake of his hand.

Seeing this scene, the gods were furious.

"You cowards who dare not accept the challenge!"

The fire god Agni said angrily.

Duhuntuo said coldly: "In order to make peace, it is also right to choose hostages!"

As they spoke, they slowly retreated.

The gods and the soldiers under Varuna surrounded them all.

"You thieves, who tried to steal the artifacts of the heavens, are not worthy of making peace with us."

"You two have no chance to escape!"

The fire god Agni said.

Seeing this scene, the scimitar in Duhuntuo's hand was getting closer and closer to the neck of the three-headed Immortal.

"Damn it!"

"How dare you treat an ascetic like this, treat an immortal like this!"

"If you kill my son, you will definitely commit the great sin of killing Brahma, and you will never have blessings in the next life, and the peace between you and the gods will end!"

The god of craftsmanship, Viśvakarma, was full of anger.

He clenched his fists, and even wanted to rush up and use force to destroy the two Asuras.

Duhuntuo and Nigas' eyes narrowed slightly.

"End?"

End! End! End!

Suddenly, a low voice suddenly rang out, echoing in the dark and cold void.

A fat body wearing silver-black armor appeared.

This figure suddenly appeared.

The gods instantly stared, opened their eyes wide, and their faces sank.

Boom!

As this body moved, it seemed to be wrapped in endless flames, and its footsteps landed with a bang, exploding in all directions, shaking in the void, making a rumbling and terrifying sound.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The gods' faces changed drastically!

"It's him!"

The fire god Agni narrowed his eyes and took two steps back, his face horrified.

The wind god Vayu also breathed hard, and his fists under his big arms were clenched tightly, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

The water god Varuna also had a fixed gaze.

The water god lasso in his hand exuded a deep wave of light, which seemed particularly unsettled.

"Burning!"

The water god Varuna murmured.

At this moment, Duhuntuo and Nigas all breathed a sigh of relief. With Burning, these gods were not to be feared.

Duhuntuo couldn't help but smile.

A golden light flashed in his hand, and the scimitar disappeared here.