Infinite reincarnation of glory

Chapter 660 · Yingkong is being transported...

Indra.

The King of Gods.

The Emperor of Heaven.

Indra.

In the secret realm called Renlitian, the ancient ruler leaned on the throne that was still bright and beautiful - He had been here for a long, long time. When his former subordinates successfully promoted and knocked him off the throne of Thunder Realm, he was no longer allowed to leave the secret realm of Renlitian. No believers prayed to him anymore, and no allies came to visit him. His influence would be heavily modified by the realm itself when he left Renlitian, making his image in the entire multiverse completely become a clown.

Noble status, high position and power. But still a clown.

He didn't have any opinion on this - winning is winning, losing is losing. He left loopholes for his subordinates to exploit, so it was not an exaggeration for him to fall to such a fate. And he still couldn't find a way to break the deadlock after being imprisoned for such a long time. That can only mean that he is superior in ability, but inferior to the three rebels.

The capable ones are promoted, and the incompetent ones are demoted. This is the philosophy of Thunder Realm. Indra always recognizes the self-elimination within the life community.

So it can stay here.

See through the traps and loopholes deliberately left by the former subordinates. Get out of all the deadlocks.

Because strong is strong, weak is weak. As long as the balance of power is not reversed, then He will never cross the line. And as long as He does not take the initiative to walk out of the holy throne of the birth and death heaven. Then the limit that the rebellious three-phase god can do is nothing more than imprisoning Him here and weakening Him to the maximum extent within the limit.

They can't kill Him - they can only create a large number of mythological derivatives to humiliate and mock Him. And He also knows what they are thinking, because the derivatives outside the prehistoric world are not useless for the truth within the prehistoric world. As long as the number of compiled myths is sufficient, it is not impossible to project distortions onto the original body.

The clown in mythology can become the clown in reality. Given time, Indra believed that he would fall to that level - he would be obsessed with power and sex, and he would not make progress. He would drink fine wine in his court all day long and enjoy the singing and dancing of the goddesses. And he would eventually become short-sighted and irritable, and would make enemies for some trivial things as described in the pan-mythology, and then walk out of the holy throne of the birth and death heaven for some small provocations.

It was a matter of time - even if the limit of the three-phase god could do was only this. But it was also a matter of time.

He already liked to drink and have fun, and had long put down his vajra and longbow. He had not driven the chariot to patrol the small cage where he was for a long time. He had not fought for a long, long time, but lay lazily on the throne, admiring the elegance and agility of the beautiful goddesses.

- I am going to die.

He often thought so.

And He knew that he was still countless years away from true death - it was a number that could be counted but it was still a distant number. As long as He did not leave Renli Heaven, even if the Three-phase God had the means to interfere with the source world line, he could not adjust the timeline inside the Heaven of Life and Death at will.

——Why did I die?

He thought more like this - of course he knew that this was also a sign of approaching death. But he could not help but keep thinking about it.

There is always a reason for failure.

He who was stronger than the Three-phase God must have found a definite loophole to fall to this point.

Where is this loophole?

Was it because he obeyed the order of the Great Heavenly Venerable too early, and realized the absolute difference in strength between the two sides the moment the Great Heavenly Venerable appeared. So he decisively abandoned his former allies?

Was it because in that battle of opening the sky where the truth was covered up, he immediately gave up resistance when all the Saint Emperors died in battle, and thus successfully escaped from the coverage of the ascension of the Burning Heaven?

Or, at the moment when the silver snake that devoured the universe descended, as the first person to discover it, he did not directly report the first-hand intelligence to the many holy emperors, so that when Gu convened the resistance alliance, he was unable to timely integrate the foreign holy emperors such as the first dragon and the first phoenix who were at a disadvantage in the battle for the throne with the human race, so that when Kunpeng returned from the multi-dimensional border with the reinforcements of all races with all his strength, the snake of the universe had already left, and the great celestial master had already demonstrated his unparalleled power?

Indra was thinking, he was sure that he had always been walking on the path of "use and waste, and the capable will rise to the top". He would always support the side that was more powerful on the surface. At most, when the power comparison between the two sides was roughly similar, he would hesitate a little because it was difficult to accurately measure each other.

Perhaps hesitation was a mistake.

He never reached a conclusion, but he knew himself - in the myths compiled by the Three-phase God, most of his power and power were obtained by cheating or fraud. Although this is not the case, in the eyes of other saints, their image should not be much different from the content compiled.

——And I am about to accept this view.

The power is slipping away, slipping away every moment. Infinity minus infinity is still infinity, but the quality and quantity are indeed constantly decreasing.

He reached out and took a glass of fine wine from the hand of the attendant goddess beside him——He put the wine into his throat. He used this drunken impulse that should not have been generated in Him to cover up the pain of losing power.

A glass of wine.

Another cup.

The attendant goddess would not advise him to be moderate like his former friends. Because the individuals who could be called friends by him were either abandoned by him or died in that failed battle that was covered up.

He knew that everything was inevitable - the source world line had been changed and revised countless times in the hands of many holy emperors, great celestial masters, and the snake of the universe. And among them, there must be a few lines that he never gave up, there must be a few lines that always took the lead, there must be a few lines that died in that forgotten war with all his companions, there must be a few lines that never lost power and saw through the conspiracy of the three phases of the god in time.

But what about it? Reality has become what it is now after all. And the individual who can determine reality must be the most powerful individual, and as long as he still walks on the road of Thunder Realm, then he will obey.

"After all, it's just the dying struggle of a group of ants... Weakness is a sin."

He drank the fourth cup of wine - his thoughts and actions became decadent and numb because of his own will. He immediately realized that his deterioration had reached a new stage again, and he became gradually weaker than every time period in the past.

The trick of the Three-phase God.

But it's not weak enough.

It's not enough to lead him out of this Renli Heaven. It's not the time yet, let them go all out on him.

Then... why is this?

A portal quietly opened not far away in front of him, and two uninvited visitors arrived deep in his palace. The surveillance measures of the Life and Death Heaven were not effective at this moment - and he waved his hand, and the goddesses and attendants all retreated to both sides, away from this place that was about to become a battlefield.

A high-level saint, a man. There was a familiar aura on the man's body, and a causal line was held in his hand - he was very strong. He built this portal and the corresponding bridge with the help of a power that he didn't know when it flowed out of Renlitian. It's not easy to be his enemy, but victory will eventually fall into his hands.

Linsheng can't kill Gaosheng - as long as he doesn't ascend to the throne, he is destined to have power but no authority. His full-strength burst may cause him a lot of pain. But he can't take his life away after all.

And there is a woman beside the man. She may be more worthy of attention to Indra. Because He saw the high-level holy position attached to the inside of the woman - originated from the highest heaven, but full of immaturity from head to toe.

She is a canonized person who has just ascended to the holy position.

She is not qualified, and she has not experienced the vicissitudes of life that the real holy position has experienced - she has not experienced the billions of epochs of ascetics. She also doesn't know how to adjust her own source world line and possess the driving method of the holy position out of thin air.

She has power, but powerlessness. The humanoid spiritual treasure behind her can only be driven by the way of the weak.

What an interesting combination.

A combination that can take his life, but each of them has its own shortcomings - they should not appear here at this time. And since they have avoided the eyes and ears of Shengmietian, it means that the forces that sent them here are planning to attack Shengmietian.

"It's a good idea to find me as a breakthrough point." The former Tingjietian shook the wine glass in his hand. "You can find this source world line that Shengmietian can't find, which means that you are very close to the goal. And through my position, you are indeed qualified to fight against Vishnu who has hidden power risks."

He walked down from the throne and threw the wine glass at his feet.

"But I must remind you, no matter what you are thinking. No matter how comprehensive the plan is. As long as your goal is to fight against the Great Heavenly Venerable or the Universe Serpent, you will not have any results other than failure. Or are you more arrogant than the former Kunpeng. Think that you can influence the Great Heavenly Venerable through various means to make him and the Universe Serpent fight each other?"

"This has nothing to do with a loser." The man raised the war hammer, and the light of order flashed on his hammer. The nature of the brilliance is similar to the power of the Great Heavenly Venerable. And this can indeed add a lot of weight to any rebellion plan. "I'm here to replace you, Indra."

I see.

The former Thunder Heaven slightly understood the reliance of the planner. He knew that as long as his 'old acquaintances' were still alive, they all wished that he would die soon - when Vishnu seized the throne, he only needed a True Saint to help him and he could turn the tables. Even now, as long as there was a True Saint who dared to interfere with his source world line at the risk of being killed by the Great Heavenly Venerable, he could also provide help to him at the time when he fell.

But it didn't happen.

The two people in front of him had a sense of inconsistent time sequence, they came from other time lines. And the risk of sending them here was obviously the same as directly interfering with the source world line of another True Saint - the Supreme Heaven and his alliance obviously wanted his life. It was a gift, but it could also be understood as revenge for the old grudges.

Whatever.

"Whatever." Indra picked up the vajra and raised the rainbow bow. "Who will kill me?"

He has already accepted that he will die.

"Jiang Yu." The man replied.

"Zhan Lan." The woman replied.

They were all names that he had no impression of, and the next moment, Indra nodded and threw the vajra in his hand forward!

Renlitian is different from the conventional universe. Indra does not like the planetary structure, but makes the universe present a plane community.

There are thirty-three layers of Renli Heaven, and this blow immediately penetrated twenty-nine of them covering ten thousand light years.

The sky cracked and the earth dried up. Countless free gods evaporated and shattered in the thunder transformed by the vajra. Or they let out a tearing wail at the edge of the impact. And He was sure that this blow had hit.

Renli Heaven is different from other universes. This is a prison, and the timeline is not supported inside. It is impossible to hide in the past or in the future. Facing the great power, you can only bear it head-on.

He raised the bow.

However, before shooting, a strong hand stretched out from the thunder explosion! A familiar tripod floated above the man's head. And that thunderstorm was unable to break the mist hanging from the mouth of the tripod!

The heavy hammer has arrived.

The moment of being hit, Indra's body fell further degraded-He lost his warrior body, and the degraded body had four arms and a thousand eyes all over his body. He tried to open the bow in his hand, and after a strong blow, the arrow shot towards the woman named Zhan Lan.

Attack the enemy where he must save, the simplest operation in the art of war.

However, the woman with basically zero saintly skills was not in a hurry, but instead opened another simple bow with the rainbow arrows!

Qiankun Bow, Indra knew this bow. Its previous owner was almost equal to the Saint Emperor.

The humanoid spirit treasure behind the woman took a step forward and let the rainbow arrow hit its chest!

Even a spirit treasure cannot take a blow from a high saint at will. Unless this treasure has a great origin. At this moment, Indra was a little tired of his own knowledge. Because the nature of the Six Soul Banner has already appeared in his eyes.

The banner was shaking, and the rainbow arrow turned into a writing pen at this moment. Indra's name was engraved on it-the banner shook. The fate of destruction was imminent.

——You overwhelmed me with just your equipment... I was expecting a magnificent ending.

The former Thunder Heaven sighed in his heart. He didn't mind his death, because he had confirmed that the balance of power was completely in favor of his opponent. And since natural selection was already in effect, there was no need to try to break free.

The warhammer fell.

He noticed that the thirty-three heavens were changing, and the sun, moon, stars, and vast galaxies were covering the original plane communities.

This universe was no longer the cage he was familiar with. And he knew that even now, he could still activate the beacon and attract Vishnu's attention.

He didn't do that until the last moment before his death.