Wu Hai saw that an Asura general who was walking carelessly got a little closer to a ball of magic flames. One of his little fingers slightly touched a ray of magic flames, and the big ball of flames immediately swept across his body. Burning him like a firewood, the flesh and blood of Asura turned into mud and bones were scorched, and even the bone marrow was burned out, exuding a strange fishy smell.

The Asura warrior who was burned to the ground and screamed again and again helplessly recited a few magic spells, his body twitched violently, and the magic flames on his body continued to burn and writhe, Wu Hai clearly felt his The power has increased a bit.

This enhanced power is roughly equivalent to the mana obtained by a middle-grade saint who has been practicing hard for ten thousand years.And this Asura warrior just screamed for a while after being burned by the fire, and sacrificed this pain as a sacrifice without stopping, and then he really exchanged for the increase in strength.

The ten-thousand-year penance mana of a middle-grade saint can be obtained only by being burned by the flames for a while.

Wu Hai suddenly understood why Zhang Daoxuan and the others could become emperors in such a short period of time.

So he became even more looking forward to how much benefit Indra, who was placed in the middle of the highest altar, could bring to the Asuras?Can all the Asuras be allowed to have the cultivation base of a king?Can Bo Xun and other great demon kings break through to the peak strength of emperors?

Seeing that Indra was put on the altar naked and surrounded by 36 sacrificial fires, the gods went crazy.Countless armies of gods rushed towards the altar from all directions. They blew their horns, waved their knives and guns, threw bows and arrows and spears, and rushed towards them with a tragic fighting spirit that either you die or I live.

It's a pity that this is a three-connected city, and the residents recognized by this city cannot die in battle in the city.

An Asura fell down, but he stood up in just one breath.When a god falls down, he can stand up in the same breath.Unless all the asuras are killed instantly, it is impossible for the gods to rush to the altar.

But this is the Black Iron City, and this layer of the city is densely populated with Asura.I don't know how many trillions of miles the ground is full of roaring Asuras, and the Asura fighters here can only be counted in trillions.

The desperate gods had a certain upper hand, but they could not gain an absolute advantage.They moved forward in small steps, but their insignificant achievements were crushed by the constantly reborn Asura.

Powerful gods such as Poyou and Varuna were killed by the generals, Han Xiaoba and others, and their bodies were filled with the power of the generals.These gods cannot be resurrected until the magic power of the Three Linked City fills the bodies of these gods and drives away the intruding foreign mana.

Losing the Supreme Commander, the Emperor of Heaven, and the gods who commanded the army, such as Poyu, their attack gradually lost their vigor.

As Boya and dozens of Asura kings joined the battle, the battle of the gods finally began to collapse.

And Wu Hai, who was waiting to see the good show of sacrificing Indra, added the last straw that broke the camel's back to the army of the gods.

The white snake formed by the Xuanbing rope wrapped around Wu Hai's neck soared into the sky, and turned into a white dragon thousands of miles thick and unknowingly long across the void.With a shake of Bailong's body, a large piece of icy rain sprayed down, and a strong wind rose from the ground. The icy wind wrapped in icy rain and swept towards the army of gods.The bodies of the gods froze, and their movements became slower and slower.

When Asura, who was completely unaffected by the wind and rain, launched an attack at his usual speed, the gods whose reaction speed was several times slower than usual completely lost their confidence in resisting.They were knocked down one after another, captured one after another, and then the gods finally began to be defeated.

Countless gods fled in all directions. They abandoned their leader, the emperor Indra who was obediently lying unconscious in the middle of the altar, and the great gods who were roaring. They fled and fled to the golden city above. and Silver City.

Wu Hai smiled, and he pointed to the void, and the white dragon suddenly disappeared, turning into a ray of cold air that ordinary people couldn't see and slipped into his sleeve.

Bo Xun and other Asura kings wanted to find the white dragon. This frighteningly powerful white dragon helped them defeat the gods. This white dragon was obviously a war beast raised by an Asura.If you can find this white dragon, maybe you can find the powerful warrior behind him.

But how could Wu Hai let Bo Xun and the others see through his traces?He hid well in the army of Asura, and his divine sense spread in all directions, covering all the movements on and off the entire altar in his divine sense.

Bo Xun and other Asura demon kings used their magical powers to search for the white dragon for a while, but they never found any clues.They glanced at each other, temporarily put aside the matter, and focused all their attention on Indra, who was lying on the altar without any movement, breathing evenly like a newborn baby, who was pure, innocent and harmless.

Hundreds of asura demon kings of sufficient status stood around Indra according to their seniority and strength.Bo Xun and other powerful demon kings with the strongest qualifications, the oldest qualifications and the highest status among the Buddhist Dharma Protectors stood near Indra's head. The other demon kings were arranged in descending order. Near the soles of Indra's feet.

Other Asura generals stood around the altar in a mess, some even stepped on the clouds and suspended in the air, some made the heads of the big pythons on their mounts stand up high, and they stood on the python's head, and their bodies were also suspended heights.

For a while, there were Asura generals near the altar, and Wu Hai and others were mixed in with these powerful Asura generals.

As for the other Asura warriors, they yelled around the altar like crazy, and some of them danced the dance unique to the sacrifice, and some Asura who hadn't had enough of fighting with the gods just waved He slammed his weapon at his companions around him, causing a smoky atmosphere near the altar for a while, it was really like a pot of porridge that boiled and then dropped a bomb into it.

There were more Asuras who heard that they wanted to take Indra as a gift for sacrifice, so they also ran over from other cities. To the void, all the Asuras are mixed together by you pressing me and I squeezing you.

Don't say that this level of city is impenetrable now, even if the emperor throws a thunderbolt in, it may not be able to blow up these tightly packed Asuras.

Seeing more and more Asuras around, Bo Xun raised his head to the sky and yelled a few times in satisfaction.

The Asuras heard Bo Xun's order, and they sang songs to worship the gods in unison.

These ferocious Asuras, they were so fierce and brutal when they were fighting, but when they sang this song of offering sacrifices to gods and ancestors handed down from their ancestors' ancestors, they were so solemn, so dignified.

Mysterious aura gushed out from the bodies of these Asuras, and their singing voices fused into a huge sound wave that swept across Sanlian City.

Countless human-head-sized runes slowly appeared in the air, and these runes composed of sacrificial fire passed through the bodies of Asuras like ghosts.The severe pain caused these Asuras to groan, but the sacrificial songs in their mouths never stopped.Even though the bodies of some Asuras were burned to ashes, their singing voices were still loud and clear.

The huge fluctuation of magic power alarmed the entire Sanlian City, and countless holy demons in the Sanlian City looked at the sky in horror.

Under the scolding and urging of many powerful gods, the army of gods regrouped, trying to rush into the black iron city again and snatch back their emperor Indra.But that layer of the city has been crowded by the Asuras to the point that there is no room for a flea. How could the gods rush in?

Especially the runes formed by the sacrificial fire were flying wildly in the void, and some gods who wanted to attack along the upper and lower corridors between the city and the city were burned by the sacrificial fire, and immediately rolled on the ground screaming in pain.The army of the gods was in chaos for a while, and could no longer organize effective forces.

Bo Xun smiled, and he made a magic trick and shot at Indra.

Indra's fat and fair body grew slowly, and the altar also began to expand.

Indra's body swelled to a height of thousands of miles, and the altar swelled to a size of a million miles.

Tens of thousands of Asura beauties stripped off their clothes, holding sterling silver jugs and water bottles, and carrying long cloth made of fine cotton, they walked slowly to Indra's body.These Asura beauties walked slowly on Indra's body, and gently washed Indra's body with a long cloth dipped in clean water.

There were even female Asuras who transformed their bodies into just the right size. They opened Indra's mouth, carefully wiped his teeth, washed the gaps between his teeth with water and fine salt, and cleaned his mouth and mouth. Throat.

A female Asura jumped on Indra's nails, wiped his nails with clean water, and cleaned up some dried blood and minced meat stuck in the crevices of his nails.Indra's toenails were also treated in the same way.

Then a group of female Asuras came to Indra with razors.All of Indra's body was shaved clean except for his blazing long hair.

Tens of thousands of female Asuras came up with water jars and bottles, and they washed Indra's body carefully again.

Immediately afterwards, Indra was washed with soma wine, he was washed with milk, and finally his body was covered with fragrant ghee, and his whole body was decorated with pearls and gems.A great necklace hung about his neck, his fingers were covered with rings, his arms were covered with armlets of gold, and his legs were similarly adorned.

Even Indra's earholes were filled with pearls, and his navel was filled with rubies and sapphires.

Each of Indra's hair was richly lace inlaid with gold thread, and his fingernails and toenails were covered with gold dust.

It took a full seven days and seven nights to transform Indra into a jeweled statue, as gorgeous as it could be.Wu Hai looked at Indra, and felt that he had no similarities with the Indra in his own impression.

When the hardworking Asura beauties served Indra properly, Bo Xun and other thirteen strongest Asura demon kings walked out of the queue.

They stood by Indra's side, began to chant complicated sacrificial spells, and began to sing majestic sacrificial songs.

Indra's body slowly floated up, he was so demure, with such a quiet smile on his face, like a girl sleeping peacefully in her husband's arms, as if nothing in the world could threaten him.

Wu Hai's divine sense reached high into the sky, and he felt that Brahma and the others should take action.

But something happened that surprised Wu Hai. Brahma and the others did find out what the Asuras were doing, but they didn't intend to stop it.Instead, they were curiously standing on the top of the Three Linked City, watching the sacrifice through their supernatural powers.

Da Brahma smiled faintly, he seemed to be a little mocking of Indra's current attire.

Shiva shook his head disdainfully. He commented that the version of the sacrificial song sung by Bo Xun and others was incomplete, and many words and sentences were omitted.

It was Vishnu who said to himself and made the best mark for Indra's fate: "It's good to die, so Shura loses his command and it's much easier to control. If you want to make trouble, we will make it happen." You guys, the more violent the fight, the better...Let Indra become a sacrifice first, and then who is it? Bo Xun? Or..."

The auspicious goddess stood proudly beside Vishnu, just looking at the three giants mockingly.

The gods were powerless to save Indra, and Brahma and the others were unwilling to take action. Indra's fate was doomed.

The 36 sacrificial fires slowly floated up, and slowly flew under Indra's body, forming a huge bonfire and starting to burn Indra's body.Wu Hai looked at Indra who was suspended in the air, and watched him being crackled by the sacrificial fire, and felt that this scene was very familiar. He had seen similar scenes in roast duck restaurants countless times.

'Chi la...', a drop of oil oozed from under Indra's skin and dripped on the sacrificial fire.

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