"Evaporate Lei Hai, I don't believe he can be resurrected!" Phoenix shouted, without stopping.
The phoenix, its body still wreathed in the aftershocks of lightning, cried out loudly, folded its wings, and countless meteor-like fire feathers appeared in the vacuum, raining down on the sea of thunder.
The Little Martial Saint also let out a long roar and charged directly into the sea of lightning, wielding the Five Mountains Dragon Vein Great Fist Imprint!
A punch is accompanied by the shadow of a dragon, whose roar never ceases.
The sea of lightning was quickly evaporated and disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a spark of electricity.
Phoenix and Little Martial Saint were both pale, their vital energy greatly depleted. Even with the aura of the goddess Venus, they could not recover in a short time.
On Earth, the unit of magical power that a human immortal needs to restore is 'month', let alone an earth immortal.
Moreover, this is in space where vital energy is scarce.
The vacuum is not empty, but only a very small amount of the various energies in the vacuum can be absorbed by the Earth Immortals. If they cannot find a planet with radiant energy in time, they may even exhaust their magical power and die from depletion due to insufficient energy.
“Martial Saint Senior and Phoenix Senior, please rest first. Leave the last one to me!” Indra stepped forward.
Phoenix turned around: "Are you alone?"
"I am somewhat skilled in one-on-one combat and have some experience." He held a vajra and opened his third eye between his brows.
winter!
Venus slammed her scepter to the ground, and in an instant, dozens of halos of light bloomed out from beneath Indra's feet, like flower petals blossoming!
If Indra's momentum was like running a race a moment ago, now it's like he stole a sports car from the roadside, got in, and floored the gas pedal!
Because he was so strong, his physical body was stretched, and his vertical eye between his eyebrows bulged out like a goldfish.
He was so powerful that even he himself found it terrifying!
But no one looked at him; instead, their gazes fell on Venus, the goddess who had caused all of this.
"I'm not good at fighting, so I can only do small things," the goddess Venus said with shame, as if she were a freeloader.
"......"
With only one opponent left, and no matter how you look at it, your side can't lose, so the atmosphere becomes strange again.
Indra quickly ignored all of this; he was just as warlike as the Little Martial Saint and had been itching to watch from the sidelines.
At this moment, being surrounded by countless halos gave him a sense of catharsis.
"kill!"
When the vajra was swung, it was tens of thousands of meters long, like a golden silver river pressing down on the Thunder God Temple.
Boom!
The Thunder God Temple roared with lightning, sending the Vajra pestle flying.
Just as Indra's arm went numb, a strange force dispelled the lightning, and he twisted his body, releasing the force from the vajra.
With his arms brimming with divine power, he swung the vajra once more.
Just then, with a deafening roar, lightning bolts struck from space, all crashing down on the Temple of Thunder.
The scene seemed familiar.
The two lightning beings previously used this move to don lightning armor and condense lightning blades.
But this time it's different.
Lightning flashed like a waterfall, and within the temple enveloped in endless light, two figures emerged on either side of the central being.
"It's resurrected again?!" the Little Martial Saint exclaimed in disbelief.
Phoenix was equally shocked.
With the goddess's help, she and the Little Martial Saint expended most of their magic power to kill their opponent and "destroy the evidence," but unexpectedly, the opponent was able to revive!
"Ignorant and ill-informed." The two holy spirits sneered, uttering the same word with utter contempt.
The opponent was not injured at all, and did not even use up his abilities; he was at his peak!
The priestess suddenly spoke up: "It's the temple. As long as the three of them aren't killed at the same time, the temple can resurrect them!"
The three holy spirits looked at her at the same time.
Boom!
Their gaze was a tangible bolt of lightning, striking directly at the priestess.
With a mournful cry, a paper crane shikigami was charred and turned to ashes, and the shrine maiden appeared in the distance with lingering regret.
"Don't waste any more time," the central being suddenly spoke.
He opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing the other two Holy Spirits into his mouth.
Peng!
Instead of lightning and thunder, a sea of lightning crashed down, and the creature in the center rose up, stepping on the liquefied sea of lightning, and walked over step by step.
With each step they took, countless lightning creatures were born from the liquefied sea of lightning, spreading across the sky and rushing towards the crowd.
"Brahma!"
"The Realm of Vishnu!"
"The Realm of the Gods!"
Indra roared repeatedly, releasing the barrier.
A fiery red steed pulled the divine chariot out of the void, its brilliance dazzling, like a shooting star streaking across the sky, or a ball of fire soaring through the heavens.
As he passed Indra, he leaped up and landed on the chariot.
Amidst the roaring flames, a set of divine armor spread across his body.
He gripped the reins with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and let out a battle cry:
"The gods have descended!"
With a thunderous roar, countless Hindu deities appeared.
These deities are all projections, but each possesses immense divine power. At this moment, they are densely packed together, creating a terrifying sight.
This is an army composed of gods!
"Kill!" Indra held the reins of his divine chariot in one hand and raised his vajra in the other, like a heavenly king leading the gods into battle.
boom!
The army of gods collided with the sea of lightning and living beings.
In an instant, the starry sky became a battlefield, and the sounds of fighting rose up like boiling water.
Indra and the lightning spirits faced each other in the army, seemingly without fighting, but their auras had long since merged with the surrounding army.
If the army wins, you win; if the army loses, you lose.
This is a comprehensive contest of abilities, including wisdom, strength, military discipline, morale, courage, and so on.
The seamless teamwork between each squad within the vast army is a testament to the combined strengths of Indra and the beings of thunder and lightning.
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