Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

"not good!"

not good! not good! not good!

Immortal Su Jialuo shouted lowly.

His voice of astonishment spread in all directions, echoing endlessly, and also reached the ears of Andaka in front of him.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Andaka turned his head and looked at Master Sukara.

At this time, Master Asura looked shocked and angry, his cold face trembling slightly, his eyes wide open, full of anger.

"tutor?!"

Andaka took a step forward with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Jessedo!"

Su Jialuo murmured.

He had a staff in his hand, raised it high, and struck hard.

With a loud bang, his figure was enveloped in light, turned into dots of starlight, scattered in all directions, and disappeared in an instant.

"Jessedo?!"

Andaka also raised his brows, looking surprised, and murmured the name.

He was shocked, as if he thought of something.

Uh-huh!

Andaka's figure also flickered and disappeared.

After the Asura Temple.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Two figures then appeared.

Sukara and Andojia glanced at each other, passing through the blazing sacrificial fire, and instantly fell towards the temple in the stone wall, but they saw that there was nothing here, and there was no trace of anyone.

"Jessedo!!!"

Andaka suddenly stepped forward, looked around, clenched his fists, raised his head and roared.

Boom!

His roar shook the sky and reverberated in all directions. The entire stone wall temple continued to shake, and the broken rocks continued to fall to the ground.

Andoka's eyes are about to burst.

He couldn't believe that this Yesituo actually ran away!

"what happened!"

Andaka turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth, and roared at Sukara.

His whole body was shaking with anger, and the billowing dark energy was surging, and wisps of it were almost gushing out from the eyes under the scarlet blindfold.

Su Jialuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

He recalled everything that had just happened, the Andaka he had seen in the corridor.

Fake!

That guy is fake!

They must be people from the god's side. They used the magic power of Maya to transform into the appearance of Andaka and deceive Yeseda away.

"Someone used Maya to look like you and deceived Yesedo!"

Immortal Sukara held his cane and said coldly.

Crunch! Crunch!

Andaka stiffly twisted his neck, clenched his fists, turned around and pushed away the decorated magic lamp as if to vent his anger, and kicked the fire pit open, causing countless sparks to fly in the sky like fireflies and scatter in all directions.

This still cannot suppress his anger!

Andaka turned around and glared fiercely at the sage Sukara in front of him.

"So, you met!"

"You didn't see it!"

Andaka growled and pointed at Rishi Sukara angrily.

Immortal Sukara was silent, his face was stinky and hard, and complicated emotions poured out of his heart.

"I didn't expect that!"

He was really happy when he saw Andaka in the corridor.

An Andaka who can correct his mistakes after he realizes them is simply the perfect King Asura in his mind, but he never expected that that guy turned out to be a fake!

“This man is proficient in Maya and he deceived me again!”

"Could it be him!"

Immortal Sukara's eyes were cold, and a glorious figure with a flywheel on his fingertips instantly appeared in his heart.

"Vishnu!"

"It must be Vishnu's conspiracy!"

Immortal Sukara slowly read out the name.

Boom!

At this moment, thunder suddenly rang outside the temple, and the terrifying sound of thunder resounded continuously, bombarding the dark sky, and seemed to also bombard the hearts of the two people.

Su Jialuo looked cold.

Only Vishnu would do such a cunning plan.

Although Indra is equally scheming, he is proficient in Dharma and regards himself as a Dharma warrior. He has always been fighting the Asuras head-on, so he should not do such a thing.

"Vishnu!"

"Damn it!"

Andaka looked frightened and angry, gritted his teeth, and said the name viciously.

His fists were clenched tightly, making a terrifying crunching sound.

Immortal Sukara frowned slightly and analyzed the current situation.

"Jesetra is out of our hands now!"

"The army of gods will regain their strength soon. With the power of one person, I can only hold back Indra, but cannot defeat him. The gods have the nectar of immortality, and I can use the resurrection spell!"

"This war continues, it has no meaning anymore!"

"Stop it!"

Immortal Sukara had a cold face and said slowly.

Even if he could use the Immortal Curse to continuously resurrect Asura in this battle, he would not gain much advantage.

There is no point in continuing to fight.

It’s better to suspend the war temporarily!

Andaka goes to practice hard again and gets two blessings!

Hearing this, Andaka's face turned gloomy.

He slowly turned his head, and his angry eyes seemed to look through the blindfold at Sukara in front of him.

"impossible!"

"No way!"

A violent shout suddenly roared out from Andojia's mouth, and he let out a terrifying roar towards Immortal Sukara, and the sound of the roar continued to echo.

Uh-huh!

Immortal Sukara's eyes widened.

His eyes were cold and he stared at Andaka in front of him in shock and anger.

The two faces looked at each other at this moment, and their intertwined gazes collided in the void, as if countless lightnings exploded.

"I also have the Son of the Sun God!"

"I don't believe that the Sun God would be so cruel as to watch his son die."

Andaka said coldly.

"no!"

no! no! no!

Immortal Sukara glared at Andaka, and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, saying loudly: "Soni is a believer of the Great Heaven. He was blessed by the Great Heaven before he was born. Now if you kill him, you will only end up with nothing." Will let the sky take action!"

"We are now at a truce. Under the law, no one has anything to say. The gods can only go back in despair!"

"You still have time to fight slowly!"

Sukara sage said.

Andaka gritted his teeth.

He waved his hands violently, turned his back to the sage Sukara, hugged the pillar and banged his head angrily.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire temple suddenly shook, and countless gravel fell, splattering in all directions.

"Fa-rectification! Fa-rectification! Fa-rectification!"

"What you're talking about is either Dharma or the Great Heaven! I've had enough, I don't want to hear this anymore!"

"I just want to win!"

"I want to win!"

Andaka's chest heaved and he gasped for air.

The next moment, he turned around suddenly, opened his big hand, and a blue chain of divine power appeared instantly, along with Suani.

Wow!

The chains of divine power shook and made a clashing sound.

Andaka pulled the chain in his hand, dragged the tied Sani, and walked outside the temple step by step, leaving only Sukara's dark back.

Sage Sukara looked at Andhaka's back angrily.

He had a look of hatred on his face.

"well!"

Immortal Sukara let out a long sigh, raised the long staff in his hand, and hit the ground hard, making a dull sound.

He took steps and followed closely.

For this reason, he had no choice but to go over and help!

…

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the battlefield, the sound of drums shook the heaven and the earth, and some soldiers lifted up huge white conch shells and played the whining conch sound, which echoed in all directions.

The army of Gandharvas stood on the sacred chariot holding shields and sacred weapons.

The asuras are also ready to make a move.

At this time, both armies were ready to go.

The final battle is about to begin!

On an open space.

Yesita huddled behind Indra and looked timidly at Vishnu and the goddess Lakshmi in front of him.

"You stay here, I'll be right back!"

Indra said.

He patted Yesituo's shoulder, slowly turned his head, and looked at the towering figure above the Asura army in the distance.

"Andaka!"

"It's time to kill him!"

Indra thought.