Outside Chaoge City, inside the main tent in the merchant barracks.

Yang Jian's sudden appearance without warning naturally caught Shen Gongbao a little off guard, but Shen Gongbao was also an ordinary monk, and he had calmed down in a few words.

"Why did Zhenjun ask here?" Shen Gongbao's eyes were a little puzzled, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight self-deprecating smile, "In my situation, Zhenjun should have heard it from others." ”

"Hearsay is always not as convincing as listening to Uncle Shi himself. ”

Yang Jian's eyes were a little pressing, and his words were also pressing step by step, "Uncle Shi, please think about it carefully, if Uncle Shi has really been the enemy of the Explanation in recent years, I have to take action today." ”

Shen Gongbao was silent for a while, his gaze changed several times, and finally he was still calm.

"Although it is unpredictable how the God Tribulation is, you know what I have done, so why waste your tongue with me?"

What does this mean?

Calmly to die?

Yang Jian roughly understood the identity of Shen Gongbao in his heart.

Shen Gongbao should not know too much about the plot behind the gods, it is probably a secret move arranged by the ancestor of the Three Qings.

It's really hard to explain.

In order to eradicate Qianhong and protect the desolate spirits, the Sanqing Dao Ancestors calculated their respective disciples, and decided to sacrifice the strongest of the three sects, in order to cut off the luck of Qianhong and force Qianhong to appear.

If Qianhong had been hiding in the Heavenly Dao, even if the six saints combined to bombard the Heavenly Dao, they would not be able to make Qianhong ......

Today's result is naturally that the ancestor of Sanqing has made some trade-offs.

And Shen Gongbao and Demon Fox Daji are similar, they are both pawns of saints, and they can't tell the world what is in their hearts.

Why?

Naturally, it is because of the saint's skin.

"In this way, I should be wronged uncle. ”

Yang Jian's left hand suddenly reached forward, and Shen Gongbao didn't seem to want to sit still, and immediately wanted to urge the spirit rune that had been secretly prepared.

But Shen Gongbao's mana had just begun to mobilize, and his eyes suddenly widened!

I also saw Yang Jian's left hand not far away, which was already pressed on Shen Gongbao's neck at this time!

Turn things around!

Although Yang Jian couldn't do what he wanted like a few saints, with a little exertion, he could deal with an opponent like Shen Gongbao, who was not too strong.

Shen Gong Leopard didn't have time to resist, a wisp of Xuan Qi sealed Shen Gong Leopard's Mud Palace Pill, and Shen Gong Leopard's body suddenly fainted.

released the roaring dog, Yang Jian said: "Look at him." ”

The Howling Dog grabbed Shen Gongbao's belt forward and forcibly dragged it into the kennel of the Xuan Turtle Belt.

captured Shen Gongbao, Yang Jian set fire to the tent of the merchant army, and took advantage of the chaos to capture those sectarian immortals who intended to resist the last wave, and threw them far away to the Zhou army.

These sectarian sect immortals had Yang Jian's handwritten letter, saying that they should not hurt their lives, and that they would be imprisoned in Kunlun Mountain together with the sectarian immortals who had been captured before, and then let them return after they were consecrated as gods.

In order not to harm the fortune of the Zhou Kingdom, Yang Jian tried his best to avoid showing up, and after catching Shen Gongbao, he went to Fengshentai on his own.

In fact, there is no suspense in the last battle of the gods, there are few monks in the merchant army, and it is only a matter of three or five days that Chaoge City is broken.

At this last moment, Yang Jian has been waiting for the last moment for more than ten years, but he himself has nowhere to stay.

Since the living will be affected by him, all kinds of bad luck, then it will be okay for him to die, right?

As soon as Yang Jian went to the Divine General's Mansion, he directly isolated the Holy Mother of Jin Ling into a courtyard, asking her to avoid meeting with her, so as not to fight in the god list.

In this way, Yang Jian stayed in the Divine General's Mansion for three days, pulling Zhao Gongming to drink every day, playing chess and discussing Taoism with several familiar immortals, not caring about the eyes of those around him who looked at him, and his life was quite leisurely.

The Fengshen List is worthy of being a weapon of the Heavenly Dao, and Yang Jian hiding in it is even more useful than wearing that broken jade with him.

At least, after getting along in the past few days, Zhao Gongming and Qiongxiao, who have frequent contact with Yang Jian, are not abnormal.

Today, I just heard the words of several new generals of the Zhou army from the Fan General's Mansion that the Zhou army has won great victories on all sides, and has been approaching the Song City, and I have heard a few Shang civil and military officers who have just entered the god list sigh, and said with tears in their eyes that the king has self-immolated in Lutai.

The gods are coming to an end.

Then Yang Jian checked the list of gods that had been filled, looked at the many names and their corresponding god positions on it, and the magic pen in his hand couldn't fall down.

This is the only time he, a god man, can change these gods.

Bai Jian stood aside, and many gods and generals gathered around, waiting for Yang Jian to put pen to paper.

For a long time, Yang Jian did not move, and the magic pen he was carrying never fell.

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but ask: "Can't read or write?"

"That's it," Yang Jian scattered his magic pen and slowly closed the list of gods spread out in front of him, "Don't change it." ”

The surrounding group of sectarian immortals who had been unable to get along with Yang Jian, and even died in the battle with Yang Jian, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Sealing the god list, the scene around Yang Jian's body continued to become shallower and lighter, the courtyard of the god general's mansion and the heavy figures all turned into clouds and mist, and in the end, only more than a dozen immortals with the power of the primordial gods could stand aside and watch Yang Jian.

Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Jin Ling, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit......

Their gaze at Yang Jian was quite complicated, but at this time, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit was the calmest, calmly looking directly at Yang Jian.

"Hmph, what kind of ability do you have to win by sneak attack? ”

Yang Jian listened to the soft snort in the wind, and had to bow his hand to the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, which was regarded as admitting that he was invincible.

Clearing his throat, Yang Jian worshipped at Kunlun Mountain from afar on the Sealing God Platform, holding the Sealing God List with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Yang Jian, who was in charge of the Sealing God List in Nanzhou during the Sealing God Tribulation, is fortunate to not be dishonored today, and has found Allah for the vacant god position above the Sealing God List. Today, I will return to the god list, please judge the ancestor!"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of mysterious Dao rhyme came from Kunlun Mountain, and the Fengshen Bang also turned into a golden light and shot towards the western sky.

Yang Jian secretly muttered a few words in his heart.

Isn't the ancestor busy taking charge of the Heavenly Dao? Such a change in the Divine List obviously means that the ancestor is not 'trapped' there, and he can also show his holy power in the midst of the desolation.

In this way, the protection of the ancestor is still there, but there is no need to worry that after he leaves, someone will take advantage of the emptiness of the Daomen to sneak attack Meishan.

As soon as the god list left, all those illusory shadows dissipated, and a white crane flew from the northwest and brought the sage's inscription.

Yang Jian took the text after saluting, the words on it were a little obscure, but the meaning expressed was quite simple.

According to the order of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, ten days later, Yang Jian canonized the gods here!

Problems arise.

Although the curtain of the gods should be ended by him, Yang Jian is full of bad luck at this time, and there are signs of 'intensification' in the past few days, and it may be even more serious after ten days.

Although these Daomen disciples who have been canonized as gods are 'fortunate in misfortune', they are always unlucky.

Except for a few immortals, such as Chang'er and Lu Yue, most of the Daomen disciples should have practiced freely in the mountains, rather than being controlled by the heavenly court from now on and serving the Jade Emperor.

"That's it," Yang Jian stood beside the Fengshen Terrace, sighing lightly.

The final matter of sealing the gods is still handed over to the reliable immortals.

Yang Jian's gaze passed through the clouds and landed on the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court, and his mind moved, and his figure rose with the wind, swaying into the Nine Heavens.

......

The calamity clouds that appeared in Nanzhou a hundred years ago brewed a catastrophe that affected the entire Daomen.

Explain the fighting method of the two sects, the Daomen are powerful and fight, and the extremely strong Daomen directly hurts the muscles and bones, and the vitality is greatly damaged.

As the gate of Chaoge City was toppled by the Zhou army and Emperor Xin set himself on fire in Lutai, the catastrophe of sealing the gods, which made countless monks sigh, finally came to an end.

In fact, with the Ten Thousand Immortals Array being broken, there is no suspense about what follows.

And the shocking changes after the Ten Thousand Immortal Array disappeared with the ringing of the Chaos Bell.

The matter of Dao Ancestor being punished, there is no rumor in the flood and wilderness, and it should be stopped by the joint efforts of the six saints.

The monks may not be aware that their path of cultivation is becoming wider and wider, and many monks who have reached the peak of Daluo may suddenly find that the root cause of their realm, the incomplete path rules, is gradually being repaired.

Let's not talk about it later, but talk about the current matter.

Three days after the Zhou army conquered Chaoge City, King Wu worshiped at the Nuwa Temple outside Chaoge City, which made Di Xin's poems scraped away. ——This is naturally Yang Jian's secret instruction.

Before King Wu returned from the Nuwa Temple, he heard the sound of drums in the sky, and many immortals appeared in the clouds to reward King Wu and extend the life of King Wu for 20 years, so that he could consolidate the Zhou Kingdom and make all the people in the world cultivate and recuperate.

By the way, the heavenly court announced a message - seven days later, the god sealing ceremony will be held on the Qishan God Sealing Platform, and all the immortals and gods can go to watch the ceremony.

Yang Jian sold a great favor to the Jade Emperor, which can be regarded as repaying the will given to him by the Jade Emperor and keeping the favor of several junior disciples.

As far as Yang Jian is concerned, he never wants to owe anything to this uncle.

At this time, the Heavenly Court is no longer the Heavenly Court before the gods, and a large number of Dao Sect powers have entered the Heavenly Court to serve, although they are forced by the Heavenly Dao, but the strength of the Heavenly Court has jumped several times.

To put it mildly, Heavenly Court has replaced the Dao Gate and become the largest 'Immortal Gate' in the Flood Wilderness.

The pilgrimage ancient road suddenly became busy, and the vast world controlled by Chaotian Pavilion naturally had to have immortals come to watch the ceremony and join in the fun.

Those who are afraid of Chaotian Pavilion, or want to tie up with Heaven and Chaotian Pavilion, will naturally not let go of such an excellent opportunity.

Almost all the major immortal sects in the Central Divine Prefecture have sent elder disciples from the sect, and the Western Sect has also dispatched many masters, the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and the Hidden Clans from all over the Flood Wilderness......

A ceremony for the disciples of the Daomen to be consecrated has become a major event between heaven and earth.

Seven days later, thousands of miles around Qishan were covered by layers of white clouds, the number of immortals in the clouds was innumerable, and there were countless heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who set up positions above the nine heavens.

Qishan was wrapped in clouds and mist, leaving only the Fengshen Platform shining golden in the sunlight.

The Tai Bai Xing descended from the clouds, bowed to the four directions, and then began to recite the lengthy Jade Emperor's will.

In the will, it was mentioned that the immortals of the sect were outstanding in virtue, and it was mentioned that the immortals of the sect were profound, but there was no mention of Yang Jian, who was really in charge of the gods.

Thousands of miles away, on the border of Nanzhou, Yang Jian was lying on the top of a palace full of demonic energy, looking at the 'grand scene' in the south.

The hall is naturally a chaotic scene, and the demon clan's luck is already at a loss, how can it withstand Yang Jian's 'invasion'?

Many little demons with weak cultivation have already begun to go mad......

Listening to the miserable howls of the little demons and feeling the warmth of the sun star, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

Take a break once in a while, but it's not bad.