Streams of terrifying energy surged out from the list of gods and condensed into gods in mid-air.
The godhead was suspended quietly, and its extremely high energy density caused the surrounding space to begin to distort.
The many immortals on the Conferring God Stage were trembling in spirit and form.
If the Plague Huang Godhead made them feel the power of the gods before, then the simultaneous condensation of several Godheads at this time allowed everyone to see the true power of the God List.
Even the fifth-level God of War cannot have such great power!
Fourth-level immortals have all experienced strong winds and waves. At this moment, facing these gods and the list of gods, there is still a storm in their hearts.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the huge golden scroll suspended in mid-air, feeling a sense of worship.
In the crowd, Xiao Kun's whole body was shaking, his mind went blank, and he kept repeating four words, "Huode Xingjun, Huodexingjun..."
Among the eight righteous gods, the first four are Thunder, Fire and Plague. He did not expect that Li Xiang would actually give him the position of the chief god of the Fire Department.
In fact, he and Li Xiang only met once in Yangcheng.
At the beginning, because of Li Xiang's relationship, some military supplies were allocated to Yangcheng, which was just a convenient job.
Unexpectedly, this small move would lead to the position of the Chief God of the Fire Department.
A drop of kindness is repaid by the river and the sea.
Xiao Kun was excited and filled with emotions at the same time.
What a blessing it is to meet Li Xiang.
Not far from Xiao Kun, a remnant soul of Cui Chengwang kept trembling and almost collapsed.
The former master of Qinghe Mansion forced himself to calm down and stabilize his remaining soul, then put his face to the ground, bowed to the ground, and said indistinctly, "Thank you, Taigong..."
Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears.
When he died on the front line, he had already thought of an escape route. He could either go to the underworld to become a ghost general and continue to fight against the monsters, or he could become a city god to protect the peace of the country.
When he was about to settle his funeral arrangements, he was transferred to Shanhaiguan by the God of War's order to participate in the Conferment of Gods Conference.
In Cui Chengwang's heart, he didn't have any extravagant hopes. After all, he only had a remnant soul left, and in terms of combat power, he was not as good as a third-level atavist.
When the first godhead appeared, the Long-Eyebrow Immortal absorbed it and turned it into a plague, destroying a demon king in the blink of an eye.
Cui Chengwang and all the immortals were shocked.
In the hearts of all the immortals, a sense of expectation inevitably arises.
Only Cui Chengwang felt happy and relieved.
The priest is so powerful that he can crush the demon alliance. The soldiers and returnees on the front line no longer need to fight with their blood and lives like him.
There is nothing to worry about in this war.
In this way, you don't have to go to the underworld to fight as a ghost general. You only need to return to Qinghe Mansion, recruit your old troops to die in battle, and live leisurely in the City God's Temple.
But he never expected that Li Xiang would not only confer him a title, but also hand over the throne of the Three Mountains to him.
The three mountains here are not on land, but the three sacred mountains of Penglai, Yingzhou and Fanghu that are said to be floating on the sea.
Cui Chengwang fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face.
The other immortals who were called out were also extremely excited.
Li Xiang's voice was not cut off, but echoed over the Conferred God Platform.
"We are ordered to make Wen Liang, the general of the Zhennan Army, the day travel god of the Tai Sui tribe."
"I ordered the general of the Zhennan Army, Wen Huahua, to wander the gods at night when he was too old."
"Edict..."
Another two rays of golden light emerged from the Gods List, condensing into two godheads in mid-air.
At this point, there are already ten gods above the Conferred God Platform.
But Li Xiang's orders continued.
As the gods condensed and powerful energy gathered, the world and space began to collapse.
All the demon kings were afraid of being affected by the collapse of this space, so they retreated one after another.
at the same time.
In the distant eastern sea, the light is constantly distorted, and the outline of a mountain slowly appears on the sea.
Most of the mountains are covered with snow.
The mountains are covered with shadows, like mirages.
On the top of the mountain, there is a magnificent palace. On the plaque, the four characters "Ise Jingu" are engraved in ancient characters.
In the open space in front of the shrine, a high altar was built, and there was a man dancing barefoot with his hair loose.
The man's face is sometimes furious, sometimes ecstatic, sometimes sad, and his steps and dance also change rhythm and rhythm with his expression.
Next to the altar, there was only a white-haired woman kneeling behind a short table.
In the entire Japan and the entire Gao Tianyuan, this woman is the only one who is qualified to watch men dance.
I don’t know how long he danced, but the man seemed to feel something. While spinning, he glanced at the west.
Just because of this glance, the steps were slightly disrupted, and the rhythm of the entire dance was also disrupted.
The man tried several times, but failed to find the rhythm. The dance became more and more chaotic, and the anger on his face became more and more angry.
He suddenly stopped dancing, grabbed some clothes from the air and put them on his body. He also pulled off a hemp rope hanging by the altar and wrapped it around his waist.
The man stamped his feet, and a cold light flew out of the shrine and flew towards the man.
The man reached out to take it, but the cold light suddenly turned and fell on the low table in front of the woman.
It was a sword, lying quietly on the low table, exuding waves of chill.
Amaterasu's green-white fingers slowly brushed across the blade of the sword, and he shook his head and said, "The Kusanagi Sword is my sacred weapon of Takamagahara. It must not fall into the hands of the enemy."
The man was startled, then realized and said angrily: "Why do you always look down on me?"
Amaterasu raised his head, looked at this younger brother with a pair of clear eyes, and shook his head, "It's not that I look down on you, but that you don't have the ability to fight against the gods of Kyushu."
"Then you come with me." Susanoo took a step forward and looked down at Amaterasu.
His eyes were fierce and full of oppression.
If it were other gods or monsters, they would probably tremble under this gaze and not be able to resist at all.
But at this moment, sitting in front of him was Amaterasu Omikami, the master of Takamagahara.
It is also the only existence he fears in the Japanese world.
Amaterasu Goddess lowered his head, looked at the Kusanagi sword on the table, and said, "Even if you and I go together, we are no match for the gods of Kyushu."
Susano'o was slightly startled, his eyes full of surprise. He didn't expect someone as powerful as Amaterasu would say these words.
"You won't know until you fight whether you are your opponent or not!"
Susanoo's eyes were red, and he reached out to grab the Kusanagi sword, but as soon as his hand reached the table, it was restrained by invisible divine power and could not move.
Amaterasu Omikami sighed, "See for yourself."
In front of the shrine, a scene slowly unfolded.
That is a huge high platform.
On the high platform, there is a huge golden scroll floating, with the three characters "Apotheosis of the Gods" written on the scroll.
More than a dozen godheads were quietly suspended in the air.
Seeing those gods, Susano'o's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes filled with greed.
"Divine crystals, so many divine crystals!"
Susano'o subconsciously walked forward and reached out to grab the more than ten godheads in the picture.
But his hand easily penetrated the screen.
"God Crystal, my God Crystal! Where did it go?!"
Susanoo roared angrily, like a mad lion.
Amaterasu Omikami sighed again, as long as this younger brother has some brains, it is not as if he has no brains at all.
