Chapter 60: The Golden Bed Revolts, and They Work Together to Suppress It (Please Read Later)
"Kill both of them!"
Jin Chuang's roar exploded with waves of air.
He raised his hands high, crossed them in front of his chest, and then shook them violently to both sides.
Crack!
Crack! ! !
The golden armor on his body cracked, and was instantly covered with cracks, as dense as a spider web, and then the cracks reached the extreme.
With a bang, the breastplate shattered, and countless armor fragments flew everywhere, revealing the strong body like hot red copper in the flames.
"Come on!"
Jin Chuang was bare-chested, his arm muscles exploded, and his fingers were clenched in his palms, like a tiger showing its claws, and roared to the sky.
"As you wish!"
As you wish! As you wish! As you wish!
Vishnu's voice sounded again, as if responding to the blessings of believers, echoing in this heaven.
Boom!
The next moment, the fallen pillar next to it cracked with countless cracks and exploded. A ferocious figure with fluttering golden hair jumped out of the pillar.
Aoaoao!
Gusts of bloody wind, roars tore through the sky!
The figure had a lion's head and a human body, and he lowered his head and roared.
He wore a golden crown on his head, shining with golden light, and a shawl slung across his body, showing his noble origin. His hands were sharp and cold, exuding a majestic and boundless fierce power.
Human-lion!
Narasimha!
"Kill you! Prove that I am the only king!"
The golden bed roared, raised his head and roared, his body grew bigger and bigger in the roar, until there was no outline, as if the entire heaven was supported by his huge body.
The huge soles of his feet turned the sky upside down, covering everything, and the terrifying wind oppressed everything, trampling towards Indra and Narasimha.
So big!!!
Indra's heart moved, he flew up, turned into a stream of light and flew out.
The human-lion Narasimha turned his eyes, flashed his body, and grabbed the praising Bharaharata to avoid the attack.
Boom!
This kick seemed to crush the stars.
The heavens were shaking, the stars where the heavens and the human worlds met were flashing, and the planets were constantly breaking.
As soon as Indra stood firm, he saw [Narasimha] also coming with Bharaharata. The human-lion put Bharaharata down, put his hands together in front of Indra Bharata, and saluted slightly.
"Human-lion?"
Indra put his hands together and returned the salute.
He was moved.
I think this is the incarnation of Vishnu - the human-lion Narasimha.
He looks good in temper!
The next moment, the human-lion [Narasimha] turned his head, his eyes were instantly filled with rage, and his body enlarged with roars.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Indra saw the two giants fighting each other, fist to claw.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The power of heaven and earth continued to emerge, gathered on Jinchuang, and increased his strength. Narasimha was not to be outdone, and his strength surged.
Every time the two sides collided, it was like Mars hitting the earth, and the shaking fire burned and fell.
Tear!
The lion-man waved his claws and tore a long oblique wound on Jinchuang's chest, revealing the flesh and blood inside that was as hot as fire.
Jinchuang lowered his head suddenly and laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha!"
"You are not a god, nor an Asura, nor a human, but you can really hurt me!"
"What a pity!"
"You still can't break my blessing, and you can't kill me!"
As Jinchuang laughed, the power of blessing surged, and the wound on his chest healed instantly, returning to an intact state.
He laughed and condensed a huge hammer in his hand. The huge hammer swung and hit Narasimha's chest like a meteor.
Bang!
The human lion Narasimha took two steps back.
"Hahaha!"
Jinchuang raised his sledgehammer and laughed wildly.
But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his healthy smile disappeared. Instead, his whole face became ferocious, and his face twitched constantly. Just a glance could make one feel a sharp pain.
"Ahhh!"
"It hurts!"
Jinchuang gritted his teeth and turned his head suddenly. His golden eyes focused on one point and instantly saw Indra, who was as small as an ant.
"Smallness also has its advantages!"
Indra held the divine spear 'Amogha' and smiled gently.
A pair of big hands held the divine spear 'Amogha', and the divine armor on his body glowed with a blue-green light. The poison of Hara Hara surged and boiled, like the snake king Vasuki, entwined on the divine spear.
"Amogha!"
He turned his eyes and stared at Jinchuang. He pulled his right hand back and threw the divine spear out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The moment the divine spear was thrown out, it turned into thousands and thousands, falling like raindrops, and instantly landed on the huge body of the golden bed. When these divine spears fell, poisonous light flashed.
For a moment, the golden bed felt itchy and painful, as if it was bitten by thousands of mosquitoes, making him extremely unbearable.
"Ah!!!"
"Indra!"
The golden bed trembled, endured the severe pain, and stared at Indra with bloodshot eyes.
As soon as Indra took back the divine spear Amaka, he saw the golden bed roaring non-stop, and its body shrank countless times in an instant, rushing towards him like a meteor chasing the moon.
Boom!
Seeing the golden bed getting closer and closer.
The next moment, the big feet of the human lion Narasimha suddenly fell, the heavens shook, and the golden bed was instantly stepped on.
The human lion Narasimha bared his teeth and roared, bent over, and exerted force under his feet.
Boom!
The huge feet were like a mountain, suppressing the golden bed under his feet.
But soon, the golden bed straightened its back like a snake king, and stood up on the big feet of the human lion Narasimha, lowering its head and slowly supporting itself with both hands.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
The golden bed roared, as if it was going to overturn the human lion.
This golden bed is very good at fighting, but what's the use of fighting!
Indra's eyes flickered.
He really couldn't do any damage, but as long as he interfered, it would be fine.
The next moment, the divine spear in his hand disappeared, and what appeared instead was the 'Indra's bow' flashing with seven colors of light.
He pulled up the rainbow bowstring, and the blue-blue poisonous light of the hala hala flashed, and gradually condensed as the bowstring bent, turning into a dark blue arrow that shot out violently.
Boom!
This arrow hit the golden bed.
The golden bed shook, like a superman hit by kryptonite, and instantly withered.
The human lion's giant foot stepped down again like the Five Finger Mountain.
Boom!
Indra narrowed his eyes, and it was finally over.
The blessing of the golden bed is not to die during the day, not to die at night, not to die indoors or outdoors, not to die from gods, asuras, yakshas, nagas and humans...
Now we need to create an opportunity for dusk.
Indra turned around and looked up and shouted.
"Surya!!!"
...
In the Brahma world.
Brahma and the goddess Saraswati sat cross-legged on the lotus, with waves of light in front of them and the mirror flashing, reflecting the scene of the battle in the heaven.
"The poison of Hara Hara can't hurt the golden bed, but it is extremely painful!"
"The golden bed is going to be captured!"
Brahma said slowly.
In front of this mirror, the viewers are not only Brahma and his wife, but also many gods and immortals.
Seeing the golden bed being suppressed, their eyes lit up.
"Great!"
"The rule of the golden bed is finally coming to an end!"
The main immortal was surprised.
"Once the Golden Bed is defeated, sacrifices can be resumed, the power of the gods can be restored, and we can return to heaven!" The fire god Agni was full of expectation, and his palms were almost excited to clench fire.
"If the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord work together, we will win!"
The wind god Vayu laughed.
The immortals also smiled and nodded.
The Golden Bed's rule ended, and the human world was no longer troubled by the Asura.
"Indra is worthy of being the most victorious among the many 'Adityas', and the good son of Kasyapa is indeed powerful and can help the Lord win."
"In this case, my wife and I can also return to the human world."
The immortal [Adili] nodded slowly and praised.
His beard and hair were as thick as waves, showing gray and white, wearing an orange-red robe and holding a curved short staff.
The immortal Adili was born from the eyes of Brahma. He and his wife practiced hard in the human world for many years. Because of the persecution of the Golden Bed Asura, they also came to the Brahma world to take refuge.
As the gods and immortals rejoiced, Indra's majestic call came from the mirror.
"Surya!"
"Surya! Surya! Surya!"