The sky is vast, glazed golden tiles, and the blue smoke gathers and rises. The next white stone platform stands proudly, and the auspicious clouds are more auspicious than the nine sons, but it is also extraordinary.

The white stone platform is about a hundred zhang square, and at a glance, there are hundreds of people standing in it, and it still looks a little cold.

It's just that these men, women and children, old and young, are either handsome and chic in brocade clothes, or domineering and majestic in armor, but the momentum that emanates invisibly makes this spacious platform a little unbearable.

The sun has not risen in the east, and there is a slow purple air coming from the east.

The white-robed man in front of the high platform had a gloomy face, walked slowly to the middle of the field, stretched out his hand to point at the place where the rising sun was, only to see a little golden light scattered on his fingertips, but in a blink of an eye, it spread like wildfire!

The golden red flame roared and spread, and everyone in the audience avoided it sideways, and when they turned around, they found that after the light flame was dissipated, a huge list of more than ten zhang long was revealed!

Bangwen is trimmed with gold wire and lined with white background. It states the date of birth, merit and demerit, and is accompanied by lifelike portraits.

Most of the onlookers have never seen the physical object of this god list, but now that they have seen it, they naturally have a lot of sideways.

Most of the people in the field are disciples of the Sect or the generals of the Martial King, and no matter how many of them are scattered in the mountains and fields, they are more or less on the same side. As for the Shang Armor Warrior, he should have been defeated and subdued, but now he has not appeared much.

Maybe it's because they are all the way, and when everyone in the audience saw the appearance of the Fengshen Bangwen, they couldn't help but whisper a few words, and occasionally talk and laugh, and the atmosphere was also harmonious.

Only in that scene, the crane was white-robed, and Jiang Ziya, who presided over this god ceremony, had a gloomy face. The seal at the top of the list of gods has disappeared, how can he have a smiling face?

Eighty years of gray hair in the world, but in the end it was a failure, and now he is making a big fuss, which can be regarded as his cultivation.

Seeing that his gloomy face did not say anything, a streamer of light crossed the sky in a blink of an eye, and he turned into a group of heroic people.

He holds a delicate pagoda in his hand and wears a golden-winged black crown, which is naturally extraordinary.

Seeing Li Jing returning to his position, there were good deeds in the field, and he hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice, "Why doesn't Taigong go to the God Ceremony?"

"......" A hint of forbearance flashed on Jiang Ziya's face, and he silently raised his head and glanced at the Fengshen List, and then reined in a little bit of his mind.

In the distance, the morning glow is beginning to appear, just like the red flame rising and jumping in the sky, especially bright and lively. Although Jiang Ziya is bleak, he still cares about his face in the end, not to mention that now that the immortal bone has been broken, the merit and karma on his body have also been eliminated, what confidence does he have to shout a word of injustice?

Suppressing his thoughts, Jiang Ziya coughed lightly, looked at the Fengshen list text hanging in the air, and recited aloud, "Zixu Suijia, ten years of success." Today, there is a disciple Jiang Shang who was ordered by the Taishang Yuan Shi to enshrine three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods in eight departments!

Only Yang Jian, Li Jing, and Nezha knew the inside story early, and even if they had a lot of credit, they avoided this reason early.

Li Jing and the others watched coldly from the sidelines, and Jiang Ziya in the field had already recited many gods in just half a cup of tea.

Although they were all written in the public list, as he recited, there would be a mighty golden light in the field from time to time, but all those who shone with golden light felt refreshed, and in the blink of an eye, they had already engraved the godhead of the newly established Heavenly Court, and they would never enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Most of the people in the list are merchants or sect interceptors, and most of them only have a wisp of soul left in this shrine. Whenever Jiang Ziya recites the divine position, his soul will reshape the divine body with the golden rays falling from the sky, but most of the eyebrows and eyes are sluggish and trance-like, and he does not have the same temperament as he did at the beginning.

“...... It is based on the one hundred and eight stars and the three mountains and five mountains, and the eight gods have all returned to their places with words!

Speaking of the names of more than 300 people in a row, Jiang Ziya's voice can be regarded as the end of the sentence. All the people in the sect cheered and congratulated each other, and the hall was full of applause for a while.

Only Jiang Ziya and the unnamed Li Jing Qiqi seemed to be watching from the sidelines and had nothing to do with themselves.

Seeing this lively and complicated scene, Jiang Ziya walked in front of Li Jing, who came late, and said directly, "People have been arrested?"

Although the god position on this god platform only needs a wisp of soul, even if there is a fixed number, there are also great supernatural powers who can divide the primordial gods and escape.

Even if this divine ceremony has been successfully completed on the surface, some of the remaining people still need to be eradicated.

Li Jing didn't have any flattering thoughts about the crane-haired white-robed little old man in front of him, who seemed to be benevolent, and directly lit up the exquisite pagoda in his hand, and said lightly, "What kind of climate has it become? I have to waste time to go north to catch up, and it took me a lot of time." ”

"This may not be, the demon is not my race after all, and no one must be left!" Jiang Ziya still looked a little like before, but at this moment he seemed to have thought of something, and the anger between the words was full of anger.

It's just that standing with Li Jing and others didn't get seen by outsiders.

Li Jing and Nezha and Yang Jian secretly glanced at each other, and seemed to know the reason, and they didn't say anything at the moment.

In the final analysis, they and Jiang Ziya are not together, and now that the chaos in Shang and Zhou has been decided, there is no need for them to cause these rights and wrongs again.

If it weren't for the fact that their master hadn't given any instructions, they would have gone into hiding a long time ago.

"There are nine out of ten people who will die, but there are still a few people left to return to the throne, so you can get rid of the trouble as soon as possible. Jiang Ziya seemed to see that they were a little hesitant, and secretly clenched his fists and said hatefully.

As soon as these words came out, Li Jinghe, Nezha, Yang Jian, and others looked at each other and had nothing to say.

At that moment, Li Jing showed out the Linglong Pagoda and said, "Half of the Yuan Shen of the White Ape of Meishan is here, so I will first place him in this god list." ”

After the words fell, before the surrounding people could respond, they suddenly saw a flash of inspiration on this exquisite pagoda!

In the distance, the priests were still congratulating each other, but in the blink of an eye, they saw something descending from the sky beyond the clouds!

That thing passed through the clouds with a continuous whistling sound of the wind, as if the glow was confusing and the disaster came, and it came whistling according to this shrine!

Before everyone in the audience could react, the thing broke through the clouds in a blink of an eye!

"What's that?!"

"It's like a flying stone!"

The clouds fell from the sky! Everyone vaguely saw that the thing was long and wide, and it fell like a flaming hill!

Just when someone in the crowd wanted to catch up and stop the thing, they suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter! In the blink of an eye, the flying stone rumbled down, shaking the whole white stone platform and throwing dust into the sky!