The word "Yi" has just been written into the list of gods.
The pen of luck in his hand broke instantly.
Li Xiang frowned slightly and looked at the sky. Wherever his heart went, the heavenly gate opened.
The majestic heavenly destiny pours down like a mighty river.
The stroke of luck quickly recovered.
Izanagi's soul trembled slightly. This scroll gave him a feeling that was far more dangerous than the whip of the god and the yellow flag of Goji.
When the word "伊" was written on the scroll, a vague force flew out from the scroll and hit his divine body.
Even thousands of years ago, when he followed Izanami's footsteps, entered the Underworld, and was injured by that sword, he did not have such fear.
Behind Izanagi's head, three divine patterns rotated rapidly, and overwhelming divine power surged out and poured into his body.
The huge divine body expanded again and turned into a huge monster that collapsed from the ground to the sky.
He shouted loudly, raised the Spear of Heaven diagonally backward, and threw it violently.
The Heavenly Spear flew out, and because it was so fast, it actually squeezed the space in front of it, and the light became distorted.
But at this moment, a spherical barrier flew out from the list of gods.
The huge Heavenly Spear shot at the barrier and passed through easily.
But immediately after, the spear tip shattered, then the spear head, and then the spear body.
Izanagi watched helplessly as the Heavenly Spear passed through the barrier, and then shattered inch by inch, turning into powder.
His spiritual mind instantly lost his perception of the Heavenly Spear.
"This... is impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Izanagi staggered back, then without hesitation activated his divine power and escaped to the sky.
However,
He was horrified to find that no matter how he flew, the distance between him and Li Xiang remained the same.
Izanagi released his consciousness and looked around, only to find that there were countless "silk threads" connected to his body.
What's even more terrifying is that these threads are not only connected to his skin, but also to his muscles, bones, and organs.
The entire divine body is connected by these threads.
And at the other end of these threads is the word "伊" in the scroll.
At this time, the heavenly gate opened, and the majestic heavenly luck restored the pen of luck in Li Xiang's hand.
Izanagi had never seen such a majestic power of destiny.
In his heart, the will to fight disappeared and was replaced by huge fear.
Li Xiang began to write the second character.
Izanagi was so frightened that he abandoned his body and fled.
But the next moment, a second word appeared on the list of gods.
"evil"
Countless threads of divine power flew out from this word and poured into the chest of Izanagi's soul.
"No!"
Izanagi roared in pain.
Those dense threads of divine power wrapped around the godhead in his soul and dragged it out suddenly.
Izanagi's eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and pain.
When a god is deprived of his godhead, he loses the source of his divine power.
The three divine rings behind his head instantly shattered.
Izanagi's soul was stunned for a moment, and then escaped again.
This time, it was faster and more decisive.
However,
After Li Xiang died, the gate of hell opened.
The luck from the netherworld gushes out and pours into the pen of luck.
Li Xiang wrote the third word: "that"
Countless threads of divine power flew out, passed through the limitations of space, appeared directly behind Izanagi, and penetrated through the back of his head.
Izanagi's soul trembled violently.
A ball of milky white light, wrapped in divine threads, was dragged out from the back of his head.
In this light, countless images flashed by.
That is Takamagahara, the Japanese world, and the throne of Izanagi.
Izanagi gave up escaping, turned around, bent his knees and knelt down, "I will... pray to you to return my godhead and throne to me!"
The divine kingdom collapsed, the divine body was destroyed, the divine personality was stripped away, and the divine throne was taken away. Izanagi, who was left with only his divine soul, even lost the courage to escape.
He knelt on the ground and begged.
At this moment, the battle outside has ended.
Dozens of gods in Gaotianyuan were either killed or captured.
The six remaining gods of Gao Tianyuan looked at this scene in shock.
Zhao Wuji, the chief god of the Thunder Tribe, Wenhuang Changmei and many other heavenly priests looked at this scene in a daze.
Half a year ago, Li Xiang consecrated the gods in the mountains and seas of Kyushu, won the Northern Expedition, and rebuilt the Heavenly Palace.
Today, he was consecrated to the gods again in Gaotian.
However, the person to be ennobled this time is not the returnee from Kyushu, but the true master of Gao Tianyuan.
Nezha flew over and casually threw Poseidon's head to a priest next to him. He looked at Li Xiang from a distance and frowned slightly, "Uncle Master, what are you doing? Are you going to confer a foreign evil god as a heavenly priest?"
Many priests did not dare to answer the call.
Although they were unhappy in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey Li Xiang, the Emperor of Heaven.
In front of the list of gods.
Facing Izanagi's plea, Li Xiang showed no expression on his face and just said lightly: "Go."
The voice fell,
Izanagi's stripped godhead and throne flew to the west, crossing a distance of thousands of miles in an instant and arriving in the sky above Kyushu.
"open!"
The godhead suddenly exploded, and the majestic and terrifying divine power seemed to tear the entire world apart.
However, the next moment, the milky-white divine throne also exploded, and countless rays of light invaded the gushing divine power. The two collided and blended, and then expanded and pushed in all directions, instantly covering the entire Kyushu sky.
Boom!
The majestic divine power turned into divine rain and poured down.
The entire Kyushu was covered by this divine rain.
Countless returnees rushed into the divine rain and absorbed the divine power in the rain.
People who had already experienced it came outside to catch the rain with pots and pans.
In front of the list of gods,
Izanagi roared wildly, and his soul kept hitting the divine power barrier.
Li Xiang ignored the crazy Izanagi, because after writing the third character, the power of the luck pen in his hand was exhausted and countless cracks appeared.
Li Xiangti mobilized the divine power in his body and poured it into the pen of luck.
The tip of the pen landed on the list of gods and moved with difficulty.
As soon as I wrote "mountain", the luck pen broke into several pieces.
Li Xiang discovered that the further the name goes to the end, the more luck power is consumed and the harder it becomes to write.
Kyushu, Kyoto City, War Temple.
Cang Linyuan looked to the east, frowning.
"Master," the disciple handed over a pen, "is it necessary?"
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Li has his own way of doing things." Cang Linyuan said, slowly exhaling, and just as he was about to write, a figure appeared beside him.
Emperor Shitian waved his sleeves, and the mountains and rivers condensed in Cang Linyuan's pen, "It's just a little bit of luck."
Cang Linyuan smiled, feeling much more relaxed, and wrote the word "door" on the mountain and river plate.
at the same time,
Thousands of miles away, there was a void next to Li Xiang, and a door opened.
The majestic destiny of the Kyushu human race is about to emerge.
Li Xiang smiled faintly, and with a thought, the door closed.
He pulled out a trace of innate purple energy from his godhead and poured it into his hand, and the stroke of luck was instantly restored to its original state.
Li Xiang started writing again and completed the last word without any hindrance.
Izanagi's name appears on the list of gods.
"In the name of the Emperor of Heaven..."
Li Xiang's voice sounded over the collapsed Gao Tianyuan and Japan.
Izanagi seemed to be going crazy, his soul twitching continuously.
