Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

Shanggibani! Shanggibani! Shanggibani!

The faint voice echoed in the ears of Immortal Sukara, and the echoes continued, making Immortal Sukara's hands tremble, and he was almost moved to tears.

Shanggibani mantra!

The immortal curse that can resurrect life!

“Praise the Lord!”

Immortal Sukara said slowly with tears in his eyes.

Shiva looked calm and spoke slowly: "When using the Shanggibani mantra, you must not violate the dharma!"

"I will follow the Dharma!"

Sukara sage said.

Seeing this scene, Shiva's raised right hand emitted a faint golden light, and the divine light converged down and fell on the body of the sage Sukara.

"as you wish!"

as you wish! as you wish! As you wish!

Shiva's voice continued, echoing in Sukara's ears one after another, like a wonderful voice in heaven and earth, and like a father's murmur, lingering for a long time.

The golden light falls!

A mysterious spell poured into the mind of Rishi Sukara.

“Praise the Lord!”

Sukara praised again.

Uh-huh!

A thick fog appeared around Shiva, and then dissipated in this land.

Su Jialuo looked ahead from a distance.

He lowered his head, and with a thought in his mind, golden light flashed, and a golden kettle appeared in front of him. Holding his own sweat, he slowly came to the mouth of the pot and poured the sweat into the kettle.

This sweat contains his asceticism and contains powerful power.

Uh-huh!

Immortal Sukara put away the kettle, his eyes flickered, as if an earthquake had occurred, and his feet suddenly shook.

The ground shakes! The boulder collapses!

He suddenly stood up and looked towards the Asura Temple in the distance.

"This is the fluctuation of the power of the earth!"

"The power of the earth is being discharged from a person's body. Has anyone given up on King Asura?"

Immortal Sukara looked shocked,

He has practiced hard here for many years and does not know who the current Asura King is, but based on his understanding of Asura.

I'm afraid two blessed Asuras were fighting.

The one who became king earlier has lost!

"I have to go take a look and stabilize the situation!"

Sukara sage said in his heart.

call out!

He was extremely fast, like a shooting star, flashing across the sky instantly.

When passing by the location of Horse-headed Asura, Sukara's figure froze slightly, and he no longer saw Horse-headed Asura.

At this moment, Su Jialuo felt confident.

It must be the horse head. He completed the penance and received blessings, so he went to challenge King Asura.

Sukara's body froze slightly, and he rushed towards the Asura Temple anxiously again.

call out!

At this time, in the Asura Temple.

"Where's the Vajra Body? He actually returned the power of the earth!"

"Something's wrong! What is the Vajra Body doing?"

"He won't run away, will he?!"

"I have long seen that something is wrong with this guy in the Vajra Body."

The generals had different expressions, some were panicked, some were surprised, some were wary. They were divided into several teams and hugged each other.

Their eyes fell on the throne from time to time, showing covetous gazes.

Durga Ma's eyes lit up, and her blue and red eyes flashed with joy.

The opportunity has come!

Proman also glanced at the throne and remained silent.

Just when the atmosphere in the Asura Temple became increasingly weird, a rhythmic knocking sound slowly sounded.

Bang bang bang!

Everyone turned their heads instantly.

In an instant, a figure wearing white sacrificial robes with pale, hanging hair appeared. He held his staff and slowly knocked it on the ground. He walked towards the temple step by step and walked in front of all the generals.

"tutor!"

"The mentor is back!"

Waves of surprised sounds echoed in the temple.

Under the gaze of everyone, Immortal Sukara looked at the empty throne of the temple, with a look of surprise on his face, raised his cane and spoke.

"Who was the previous generation of King Asura?"

In shock and doubt, Master Sukara glanced at the golden-eyed son [Garonimi].

Before he started practicing hard, he was asked to pay attention to the situation in the world!

"Teacher, the previous generation of Asura King Horsehead has been killed by Indra. Today's Asura King has a vajra body, but just after he left, he disappeared and the power of the earth also returned."

Garonimi stated simply.

What!

The horse head is dead and the vajra body is missing.

"Don't panic!"

"Come here, find the Vajra Body!"

Sukara sage said.

As far as he knew, the Vajra-body Asura had a pretty good character. It just so happened that Andaka was not born yet, so he was allowed to continue to be the Asura King.

But soon Asura soldiers came to report.

"tutor!"

"The king's palace is empty. Only people saw the king flying away with his wife just now!"

Asura soldier said.

What!

Hearing this, Sukara was stunned and instantly guessed the idea of ​​the Vajra Body.

This is……

Defect!

King Asura takes the lead in running away!

None of these generals ran away or surrendered. King Asura's Vajra Body actually ran away first.

It’s just nonsense!

In shock, the surrounding generals looked at each other and looked at the throne again.

"Teacher, please choose a new Asura King!"

Durga Ma spoke.

He thought he had a good chance.

After all, the teacher doesn't like Praman, and Vipalajiti has been very quiet recently, almost doing nothing. Now it's his turn even if it's his turn.

"I already have the candidate for King Asura!"

"Andaka!"

Immortal Sukara held his staff and said in a deep voice.

Boom!

Above the temple, shocking thunder resounded, and lightning bursts, illuminating the faces of dissatisfied faces.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, many generals in the Asura Temple were very unhappy and showed displeasure, and the situation became strange.

"Andaka, the son of Golden Eyes, the blind man?"

"Why should a blind man become the King of Asuras?"

"I'm not convinced. Why is it his turn to be an adopted son with golden eyes? Garonimi is more qualified than him!"

"I don't accept it either!"

The Asura generals spoke one after another.

Immortal Sukara narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned these generals.

The next moment, he raised his cane suddenly and dropped it hard, hitting the ground hard.

boom!

The surroundings were quiet for a moment.

"Because he is the son of Heaven!"

Son of Heaven! Son of Heaven! Son of Heaven!

Boom!

Sukara's voice, accompanied by thunder, resounded in the ears of these Asura generals. These generals froze on the spot for an instant, with their eyes wide open, showing expressions of astonishment.

"Son of the Great Sky?"

"Lord Shiva!"

"Son of the Great Sky!"

The Asura generals murmured to themselves.

They stared at Sukara, breathing rapidly, with excitement or greed in their eyes.

If they are the sons of Heaven, then there may really be a chance to lead them to occupy the heaven forever.

Boom!

The ground suddenly shook.

The entire Asura Temple was affected by an invisible wave. It was shaking constantly, making people unsteady on their feet, and earth and stone debris fell from the top.

"what!"

"What happened to the human world!"

…

The Asura generals were puzzled and looked up in shock, only to see a dark roof.

"What a powerful power of penance!"

Immortal Su Jialuo's eyes were focused, and his eyes were shining brightly, and he had already noticed something different.

Boom!

The shock came and went away just as quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the tremor stopped.

The asuras were puzzled and looked at Master Sukara.

"This is the power of penance!"

"This power of penance contains powerful power, and it also contains undefeated blessings. It will be turned into a powerful treasure!"

"We must get it before God!"

"Let's go to the human world now!"

Immortal Sukara clenched his staff, banged it on the ground, and said.

…

In heaven.

The same vibration also came!

The wine table of the gods shook in an instant, and the Soma wine spilled on the table, flowing down and giving off a faint aroma of wine.

Boom!

The shaking stopped abruptly.

"what happened?!"

"tutor!"

Agni, the god of fire, panicked and staggered, holding on to his golden crown with one hand and holding on to the armrest of his throne in fear with the other, looking at the mentor priest celestial being with lingering fear.

The gods also looked at the chief priest in panic.

The priest's eyes narrowed.

"This is the power of penance!"

The priest-priest immortal frowned, waved his hand, and a mirror of light instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

Uh-huh!

An unexpected figure appeared in the light mirror and was reflected in the eyes of the gods.

"It's him!"