Indian mythology, the Emperor of Heaven is not working today

In the temple.

A fire pit is at the center of the temple, and the blazing snake fire is burning, reflecting scarlet light, illuminating the golden bed and Holliga's face.

[Bharaharata] was also escorted here by a group of Asura warriors at this time.

The terrifying heat wave is rolling!

Just entering this temple, these Asura warriors were covered in sweat and their breathing became heavier.

Jin Bed put his hands on his waist and stared at his son.

"Bharaharata, I give you one last chance to never sacrifice to Vishnu again!"

"As long as you give up your belief in him, you will still be a good son of my great golden bed and the prince of Asura!"

Jin Bed's eyes were cold and he raised his hand to point at his son without any emotion.

He would never allow his son to be sacrificed to the enemy!

"Father!"

"The Lord is all things. He is the sky, the ocean, the forest, and the earth. He is everywhere. Every word and deed we do is a sacrifice to the Lord."

Balaharata smiled.

His heart was filled with the Lord he revered, so he naturally explained his devotion to the Lord according to his own understanding.

His piety was unparalleled.

"hehe!"

"Then let me see the use of your piety!"

"Holliga!"

Jin Bed laughed angrily and roared.

Huo Lijia wore a hood, had high eyes, and walked out with a sneer.

"This is the flame of Shesha, the Thousand-Headed Snake King, which is enough to burn everything. I will go in with you. If you can not be hurt at all in this flame, I will persuade my second brother to agree with your belief."

"If your god can't protect you, none of us will save you!"

Huo Lijia's seductive voice was filled with cold murderous intent.

When the ocean of milk was churned, it was Vishnu's snake bed Shesha that almost disfigured her.

Love is like a house and a bird, and so is hatred!

Holika wanted to eat Shesha alive, and she was naturally full of hatred for Shesha's master Vishnu and Vishnu's followers.

"good!"

Balaharata nodded.

His eyes were clear, he clasped his hands, walked slowly into the fire, and praised Vishnu in his mouth.

Huo Lijia also sneered, held the hood over her head with both hands, and stepped into the flames together.

It’s time to try the power of blessing!

Boom!

The blazing snake fire burned blazingly, burning the bare feet of Balaharata. The flowing fire spread like a demon, leaving traces of burning scars.

But Balahara's face remained calm, he walked into the flame and sat cross-legged in it.

Hollija was smiling, wearing a hood and sitting peacefully in the flames.

With blessing and protection, the flames could not harm her at all.

It’s almost like coming home!

Not hot at all!

…

The sea of ​​milk is adjacent to Gongzha.

Vishnu, the protector of the world, smiled and lay on his side on the snake bed. His wife Lakshmi sat next to her, gently squeezing Vishnu's calves with her hands.

Their eyes looked at each other lovingly.

Suddenly, Vishnu turned his head slightly and looked in the direction of the human world, his smile gradually fading.

"Husband, what are you looking at?"

Goddess Lakshmi said.

"The karma of the Golden Bed has reached its peak, and Asura's rule is about to end!"

"It's time to begin the final act of [Lila]."

Vishnu knocked on the snake bed under his seat, and with a slight twist of his finger, a ray of golden light flew out and flew towards the figure of [Bharaharata] in his eyes.

Uh-huh!

In the temple, the golden bed is laughing.

Balahara was burned by the snake fire at this time, and his skin turned black, glowing red like burning coals. His flesh and blood also began to burn and was about to be annihilated.

"Hahaha!"

"Balaharata, look at what you are like now. Your gods cannot protect you. If you give up, I, my father, will let you go."

"Hahahahaha!"

Jin Bed stared at his son who was all black and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wildly.

A thrill of victory surged in his chest!

He defeated his own son! Victory over my son’s faith! Defeated Vishnu, the protector of the world!

If Bāraharata continues to be stubborn.

The golden bed is also willing to give death to this disobedient son.

"No!"

Bāraharata suddenly spoke.

boom!

An explosion suddenly interrupted the joy of the golden bed.

What!

Jin Bed suddenly lowered his head and took a closer look.

Rays of golden light emanated from Bāloharata's body, and the dark scars scabbed instantly. They were propped up by the golden light and exploded, turning into black ash and scattering out, revealing the smooth and still-smooth skin.

The golden light was like scissors, shining on Holliga's hat.

Tear!

In an instant, the pitch-black hood was torn apart, turning into countless rips and exploding.

The hood disappears and the blessing fails!

Hollija looked horrified.

"impossible!"

She screamed, and the flames in her eyes became more fierce, turning into countless Nagas, baring their teeth and tongues, and instantly rushed towards her body, burning into ashes with a roar.

"Holliga!"

Jin Bed looked at the more ferocious fire and rushed forward.

But he passed straight through the snake fire and looked down at his hands, only a handful of black ashes.

The flame goes out.

"Father!"

With a sad look on his face, Bāraharata stood up and looked at his father in front of him without words.

His father really wanted to kill him just now.

boom!

The golden bed turned around suddenly, trembling like a raging lion that had lost its mind.

At this moment, his anger has reached its peak!

His golden eyes flashed with blood, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and made a loud noise like a landslide.

"Vishnu!"

"You're actually teasing me, damn it! Damn it!"

"Both you and Indra deserve death!"

Jin Bed's eyes were blood red as he stared at his son.

A sledgehammer suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing at Balaharata with a strong wind, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that Vishnu is omnipotent? Let your god use his divine power to destroy Indra as well." Call over!"

"Vishnu! Indra!"

"I'm going to kill them together today, both of them! Kill them!"

"Absolutely!"

The roar of the golden bed shook the heavens and the earth, and the violent power echoed in the heavens.

"Father!"

"That's enough! You traitor is not worthy of being my son. Now you are just my enemy. Call them over, call them over!"

"well!"

Bāloharata's eyes were complicated and he lowered his head without moving.

"If you don't call them here, I will kill your mother!"

"quick!"

Jin Bed roared angrily, without any emotion in his voice.

Balaharata trembled all over.

He looked at his father in fear.

It is better to say that he is a father who has lost his mind. As I said just now, the golden bed can really do it!

"good……"

Bāraharata's voice trembled, and he slowly clasped his hands together.

…

In the world of Brahma, the city of Shanjian.

Aravada lay on his back with his head lowered in the lake, like an ostrich hiding its head, completely motionless.

The chief priests and gods also gathered here, surrounding the white elephant.

"Arabhata!"

"It's your turn, the human world needs you!"

The priest-priest sage patted Aravada's back above the water and advised him.

"yes!"

"Holy white elephant, you are only so young, how can you stop doing this!"

Fengshen Vayou squatted on the water and also spoke.

Ang~

The surface of the lake was rippling, and the water was rippling. The slender elephant trunk of Aravada poked out from the water and let out a long, aggrieved cry.

Hearing the sound, the water god Varuna shook his head.

"Being a god can't be said to be tiring. You are now taking the place of the Emperor of Heaven. Think about how great this is. We respect and love you as much as we respect the Emperor of Heaven!"

Varuna spread his hands and said.

hold head high!

The six-tusked white elephant Ailuobao roared loudly, ignored the gods, and quickly dived into the lake, leaving only a group of helpless gods.

"The white elephants are all gone!"

"what to do?"

Sun God Surya turned his head and looked at the priest.

The priest-priest immortal thought for a moment.

"Now we can only wake up Indra. Vayu, you go and call the three most beautiful goddesses, and I will take care of the rest."

The priest-priest immortal patted his chest, looked firmly in his eyes, and strode towards the lake.

Vayou's eyes lit up and he immediately spoke.

"good!"