Myth: The Emperor of Heaven is not at work today

Chapter 684 Naraka's weakness, I will give you more information next.
"You dare to hit my elephant!"

Indra's eyes flashed.

The vajra in his hand spun out and flew like a wheel, falling towards the golden-winged bird not far away.

Seeing this scene, the figure instantly glowed all over.

This light is brighter than the sun and hotter than the sun.

"I am blessed with the radiance of a million suns!" The radiance of this figure illuminated the earth, bringing endless light in an instant.

This radiance obscured all vision and was enough to melt everything.

But the vajra ignored the light and smashed straight into the center of the light.

boom! ! !
In an instant, the Vajra flashed with lightning, and human heads fell to the ground. Even the giant bird with spread wings was electrified and fell to the ground with a clang.

Seeing this, Airavata was instantly delighted. He rolled up his trunk and let out an excited cry. He shook his three heads, flapped his big ears like fan-shaped ears, and charged towards Indra, raising a roar of dust, and crashed into Indra's arms.

"Hahaha!"

"You seem to have gained weight again!"

Indra opened his arms, held Airavata's head and stroked it gently.

Moro watched secretly from the side.

"Is this the obstacle-controller with similar power to mine?"

"It's just a mount, but I'm the same as him."

Moro thought to himself.

A sense of shame suddenly arose.

At this time, Indra patted Arapatra's head gently and asked, "What's wrong with those people?"

Airavata immediately groaned and began to confide.

After a while, Indra finally understood everything here. "This is the Asura from another world, and he actually came here!"

He shook his head slightly.

The next moment, Indra raised his hand, and a ball of lightning rose from his hand, flew into the air, and turned into a thunder and lightning vajra, shining on the earth.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
At this moment, everyone looked up and looked at the thunder pestle in the sky.

"coming!"

"he came!"

"He is back!"

……

At this moment, in this corner of the earth.

Dongguang country.

[Naraka] took a deep breath. He sat on the throne. He was a little thin, with deep eyes and a hint of darkness in his eye sockets. He seemed very tired.

At this time, [Yonglian] came up and clasped his hands together.

"king!"

"The country has been in darkness lately. Too many men have died, and there are too many widows. According to your previous rules, all the widows have been sent to your palace."

[Yong Lian] said.

"Again?"

[Naraka] was speechless.

He now regretted his original idea of ​​marrying more wives. There were more and more widows in his harem, and the number would soon exceed 180,000. His harem could no longer accommodate them.

"Immediately order all men and women to stay at home!"

"My power is still enough to sustain their light and heat. Go and distribute the food!"

[Naraka] waved his hand.

The light of magma emanated from his entire body, slowly flowing to his feet and sinking into the earth. A red line of magma spread across the earth, surging in all directions.

At this time, Naraka was lying on the throne, feeling the warmth of the throne, and immediately showed a look of comfort.

Quiet! Warm! Comfortable!

This is much more comfortable than giving birth in the harem.

As he was thinking this, he heard a loud bang and a rumbling sound of thunder that shook the earth, as if the world was created, which instantly startled Naraka.

“That thunder!”

Naraka became excited when he heard the familiar thunder.

He swayed his body, stood up from the throne, staggered out of the palace, and looked up suddenly to see the flashing lightning in the dark sky.

"Here he comes!" "Father is here!"

Naraka murmured.

At this moment, he was extremely excited and looked in the direction of the thunder pestle with joy. He immediately flew up and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Indra.

Rays of light shot out one after another, heading towards Indra.

Soon, they all gathered together.

The gods looked delighted.

At this time, the sun god Surya had lost his brilliance and turned into darkness, but his eyes were still particularly bright and flashing with excitement.

The light of the fire god Agni also dimmed, and his scorching heat disappeared.

Among them, Indra walked in front and Airavata squeezed behind. He saw one figure after another. He nodded slightly at the crowd and finally walked to Yasetta's side.

Yesetto clasped his hands together.

She stared at Indra, the corners of her lips twitching slightly under her hood, and she felt a little envious when she saw Arapatra rubbing against Indra's arm.

Indra smiled, raised his hand and gently placed his palm on Yesheta's head.

This scene was like an initiation, but Yesedo felt his whole body softened and he felt more warmth and happiness than strength.

"what?"

"Have you become stronger?"

Indra looked at Yasetta in black robe in amazement.

Yesetto lowered his head in his hood, shook his head, and couldn't help laughing.

Indra walked up to Shezhi and Ximi, stretched out his hands, gently held them in his arms, and gave them a warm hug.

"rest assured!"

“It will all be over soon!”

Indra said.

Ximi smiled and looked at Indra tenderly; Shezhi also shook her head firmly, she would always believe in her husband.

At this time, Indra swept his eyes and looked at the people who appeared here.

He frowned and spoke suddenly.

"Has the mentor not completed his penance yet?"

Indra asked.

Hearing this, all the gods looked puzzled.

Their mentor, the Immortal Priest, has indeed not appeared for a long time.

"!!!"

Indra's expression was slightly solemn. He took a step, crossed the earth, and walked towards the place where the chief sage was practicing.

Swish!
At this moment, he crossed the space and his figure flashed and appeared in front of a pool of magma.

Indra's eyes were fixed as he looked into the magma.

The chief priest was sitting cross-legged in the magma pool, with a piece of solidified black stone beneath him, a carving knife in his hand, and a pile of palm leaves in front of him.

These palm leaves are engraved with dense Sanskrit.

Swish!
Indra's eyes flashed, and he saw the words "Indra's Past Book" written on one of the palm leaves.

The rest of the palm leaves also have stories engraved on them.

Among these, there is Indra's warning, Indra's reorganization of the earth, and Indra's defeat of Taraka...

Every story was written on it.

But at this time, the immortal master kept carving with the pen in his hand, but every time he wrote a word, it would be cut off.

"This is……"

Indra's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked at the palm leaf that the chief immortal was carving, and immediately saw a passage of Sanskrit.

"Shanpala drove Indra out of the world..."

Indra muttered.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the chief sage was writing the book of past events as a form of penance, but it was stuck here and there was no further content.

"Then I'll replenish it for you next time!"

(End of this chapter)