Indian Mythology, the Emperor of Heaven Is Not Working Today

Chapter 49 The Wrath of the Golden Bed, the Price Has Risen (Please Read It Later)

"quick!"

On the other side, Jin Bed looked nervous. He almost took the lead, leaving the army behind, passing through layers of void and across space.

boom!

As soon as the golden bed returned to the earth, it flew towards the Asura Temple like a shooting star chasing the moon.

He looked down, and the scenery of the earth passed through his eyes.

But soon...

He discovered something unusual!

The surroundings were very quiet, and the area was quite clean. There was no smell of blood, and there were no traces of fighting at all.

"this?!"

Jin Chun's expression changed, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

At this time, as he came to the Asura Temple, the figures of [Pulloman] and [Vibrajiti] appeared in his eyes, and the two walked side by side surrounded by a group of Asura guards.

boom!

The golden bed fell from the sky like a meteor, without bending its legs, and hit the ground straight, creating a big crater.

He waved his hand violently, and strong winds blew out, blowing away the rising smoke.

Golden eyes swept over the two people in front of him.

Proman shrank his neck and took a half step back subconsciously.

"king?"

"Why are you back?"

Vipalajiti looked puzzled. He raised his sleeves with one hand and bowed slightly, saluting.

This reaction is simply wrong!

Under various signs, he had a guess in his mind that made him angry.

Jin Bed was silent, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"Earth...are you okay?"

Jin Bed's voice was hoarse as he squeezed out these words from his throat.

"King, everything is normal!"

Vipalajiti replied.

Jin Chu's face was ugly and he said nothing. He turned around and jumped into the sky with a bang.

Not long after, he descended into a palace like a meteor. He walked quickly and rushed directly into the palace. He saw a beautiful woman holding a child in her arms and breastfeeding.

"Husband, have you returned victorious?"

"No wonder Bāraharata suddenly stopped crying!"

The Asura woman raised her head and saw the return of the golden bed. She looked surprised and rocked the child in her arms, making a cheerful sound like an oriole.

Jin Chun's eyes were bloodshot and his face was filled with gloom, which startled his wife.

"because!"

"Tuo!!"

"Lo!!!"

Jin Bed's pupils turned blood red, his hair danced wildly, his powerful and terrifying body trembled slightly, he clenched his fists tightly and let out a furious bloodthirsty roar.

He was actually deceived!

Damn Indra! Damn it!

Kill you!

boom!

The whole palace shook.

The golden bed rose from the ground, crashed through the palace in an instant, and shot straight into the heavens.

At this moment, he was like a furious bull, turning into a 'shooting star', soaring straight into the heavens. The humiliation and anger of being played by the enemy filled his heart. The dark side of the three natures of worry, good, and darkness had the upper hand at this moment, and he could not get rid of it. tidy.

The Asura army that had just returned was also struck by this irresistible 'meteor', which was like a natural disaster, and shattered like a statue that fell to the ground.

Immortal Sukara stood unsteadily due to the impact of the air waves, looking at the flying figure swaying.

"Golden bed!"

Immortal Sukara said in surprise.

At this time, Vipalajiti also flew in quickly.

"What happened to the king?!"

"Did you lose?"

Vipalajiti was puzzled.

Sage Sukara looked at the confused Vipalajiti in front of him and said, "Your son Rahu hasn't come back?!"

"Ah! My son is still alive?"

Vipalajiti's body leaned back slightly, his eyes widened with surprise on his face.

Rishi Sukara also realized that something was wrong and understood that he had been deceived by Indra.

Not only was Jin Bed deceived, but he was also deceived by Indra, and even followed his advice.

He has been an Asura teacher for so many years, and he is so smart that he was deceived by the Emperor of Heaven!

Shame!

"!!!"

"Damn Emperor, you actually lied to us!"

Immortal Sukara's eyes were full of anger, and he roared angrily. He then turned around and raised the snake staff, and said angrily to the Asura army behind him.

"Kill to the heaven!"

Having said that, Immortal Sukara soared into the sky.

The army of Asuras was also huge and pursued them closely.

Only a confused Vibrajiti was left at the scene, looking confused and puzzled.

"What happened?"

boom!

The golden bed was so angry that it crashed into the heaven.

He fell into the heaven like a meteor, scattering countless white clouds and making a deafening explosion.

"Yin! Tuo! Luo!"

"Indra!"

Jin Bed raised his head and roared.

On his red gold body, the big tendons were beating continuously, like the rolling of a naga, and the blood flowed like the Ganges River.

Terrifying air waves continued to hit all directions, shattering countless white clouds.

The heaven is already empty!

No!

There's something else!

Jin Bed gritted his teeth, turned his eyes, and saw in the center of the heaven, above an empty white cloud, a golden throne covered with divine satin cushions and exuding brilliance.

With bloodshot eyes, gritted teeth, and angrily strode to the golden throne.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

Jin Bed roared angrily.

He grabbed both sides of the golden throne, and his arms exploded with divine power, like an overlord lifting a cauldron to lift the throne high.

The golden throne is lifted high!

The divine light is brilliant, like a rainbow, like sunlight, like the traces of the moon, emitting brilliance in the heavens.

Jin Bed raised his head and looked at the golden throne, his figure slightly condensed.

boom!

Golden Couch snorted coldly, put down the golden throne abruptly, turned around and waved his robe, sitting on the throne with a big horse and golden sword.

A comfortable and pleasant feeling of the buttocks came!

"Despicable Indra, what qualifications does he have to sit on such a good throne, a group of cowards who only know how to run away!"

"Now the heaven belongs to me!"

Golden Couch put his hands on the throne, rubbing his butt left and right like playing with a new toy, his anger gradually subsided, and contempt and pride surged in his heart.

"Brother, what you can't do, now I can help you achieve it!"

Golden Couch thought.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the power radiated, gradually spreading in the heaven like ripples, as if it had merged with the heaven.

The power of the heaven gradually gathered and returned to the body of Golden Couch.

At this time, Sukara Sage came late with the Asura army.

"Golden Couch!"

Sukara Sage saw the golden bed on the throne at a glance, and also felt the other party's surging, surging, and surging wild power.

"My power is endless!"

"Hahaha!"

Jin Chuang opened his eyes and laughed wildly with excitement.

His power surged in his body and rushed up to his head, making him extremely excited!

He opened his arms, stood up from the throne, and walked slowly towards Sukara Sage.

"From today on, the heavens will belong to Asura!"

"The three realms will belong to Asura!"

"I am the ruler of the three realms! The king of the world!"

Jin Chuang clenched his fists.

A series of figures appeared in his mind, with shining eyes and flashing cold light of hatred.

Vishnu!

And... Indra!!!

"From today on, no one in the three realms can sacrifice to Vishnu!"

"No one can sacrifice to Indra!"

"And the gods, those cowards!"

"From today on, people in the three realms can only sacrifice to us, their only ruler - Asura!"

Jin Chuang looked up.

What!

Sukara Sage's eyes froze and he was stunned.

...

Brahma Realm.

Indra stood in front of the city of Shanjian, looking at the Gandharvas jumping off the sun chariot in the distance, and the divine horses spewing white hot air from their nostrils.

Suddenly, he frowned.

A faint feeling of weakness surged from his body!

"Without the heaven, my strength has decreased!"

"But..."

"The power of asceticism is actually increasing!"

Indra said in surprise.

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