Golden light thousands of roads, thousands of purple strips, the sea of clouds outside Furong Mountain rises, and a world slowly unfolds inside.

The gods of good fortune looked down on the mountain from the side of Xun and Meng.

Furong Mountain is in a certain county next to Longchuan County, because the Chenghuang Mansion had greeted him in advance, and no one stopped the Fushen from traveling along the way.

Lan Hong's divine domain is in this county, and Xiao explained to the gods: "Legend has it that Furong Mountain was formed by the god of flowers in the heavenly realm who overturned the wine bottle after getting drunk. Therefore, the mountain is like a cup bottle, and there is a mountain spring spiritual water meandering and flowing. ”

Everyone looks, the mountain is like a golden cup, and the wood hibiscus is blooming all over the mountain. Bright like a water lotus, glamorous like a lotus, the color of the flower changes, the style is gorgeous.

"Although it is autumn now, but not in late autumn, the hibiscus flowers are blooming so brilliantly?"

"Legend has it that the place where the god of flowers came is different. ”

The gods looked at the sea of flowers, as if they were going out on an outing, without worry.

Xun Yi and Meng Han admired the flowers, pointed to Hibiscus and sighed: "It's a pity that my sister is not here, otherwise she is good at the spell of the flower law, and with the blessing of this place, she can fight with the evil god." ”

"Forget it, let her come, in case it hurts one or two, you should be reluctant. Without further ado, we'll start weaving the web of life. ”

The life net takes the mental power of all living beings in the Great Zhou to weave fate.

Headed by Xun Yi, he held Ruyi and knocked lightly.

Wisps of auspicious light spread in the clouds, and the dense web of destiny blocked Furong Mountain.

In the middle of the antique temple, a man dressed in a costume opened his eyes: "It's here so soon, and they have a god who has come to control the world?"

With a slight movement of his fingers, he wrote the golden divine text on his chest, the word "Cha". The power of insight and prophecy spreads, and the heels of the other world are spied through the Heavenly Machine.

Huang Qi forms a paper under the word "cha", and lines of words consciously emerge. Lingwen is like a golden dragon and silver phoenix scribbling wildly, showing the identity of the god.

Suddenly, the red-golden divine fire surged, and the yellow paper turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Divine power shielding, but not this person's own divine power shielding. It's Tianguang, and he has the Heavenly Seal Edict in his hand?"

There was a beautiful woman smeared with pink on her side chuckling: "Even if they have the Heavenly Seal Edict in their hands? A group of blessed gods who have no combat power also want to fight with adults-"

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Wen Xiangjun waved her hand, and the woman's face turned pale, and then turned into a piece of tissue paper. On the rice paper is a picture of a beautiful woman who looks exactly like a woman.

The flames burned automatically, and a scream could be faintly heard in the picture of the beauty, and soon turned into ashes and disappeared along with the yellow paper. The firelight illuminated the surroundings, and countless portraits hung on the walls of this palace where ancient incense and cultural fortunes gathered, and they all watched in fear the fate of that beauty.

Their god is uncertain, and if he says something wrong, he will die.

"You-come out. Lord Xiang stretched out his hand and pointed, and a woman in Tsing Yi on the left wall stepped forward to serve tremblingly. The people in these paintings are all spirits created by Lord Xiang with divine power. Because of the lack of the qi of creation, the spirit is attached to Lord Xiang, so it is only an accessory, not even a living being.

Kneeling beside Lord Xiang, Lord Xiang stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of the beauty in Tsing Yi: "Tsing Yizi, Wu Luoshui." Although she paints and paints according to her appearance, she only has her face but not her spirit. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi was worried, and Lord Xiang became more and more dissatisfied. These beauties of their own are modeled after the beauties of the past generations. But these beauties only have their looks, and their hearts and charms cannot be compared at all.

"Blossom, come here. "Summoning a third beauty again, this beauty is based on the ancient hibiscus flower goddess, Lady Blossom. There is also only appearance, and there is no arrogance of Madame Blossom at all.

"Lady Blossom, as the god of hibiscus flowers, is now your home field in this Hibiscus Mountain, you go and greet them. "Wen Xiangjun sent the flower stamen elves to sacrifice the origin of Furong Mountain, and targeted the gods with geographical advantages.

And after the gods were combined, Xun Yi suddenly asked in a loud voice: "Gentlemen, who created the heavens and the earth?"

"It's me and the gods. Meng Han led the gods to speak slowly, the power of the gods was condensed between heaven and earth, the divine light was intertwined, and all the ways were one.

"Who created the sun, moon and stars?"

"It's a god. "The light of the sky is condensed, and stars slowly emerge in the world of Chongtian.

"Who gives birth to all things?"

"It's a god. "The breath of creation rolls in, and the joy of heaven and earth reaches the hearts of the gods.

......

"Who is working for the well-being of the common people?"

"It's a god. ”

"Who is defending the sovereignty of Kyushu?"

"It's a god. ”

Heaven and earth converge on the rolling torrent, and the wishes of all living beings are also unprecedentedly condensed under Xun Yi's heavy heaven world.

Exalt Ruyi, condense the power of God with Ruyi and make a final declaration: "We are God, the children of heaven and earth, and the Lord of the world." We create the world, we create sentient beings, we legislate for heaven and earth, and pray for the blessings of sentient beings!"

Boom - The tree of merit emerges in the world, and the crown of the tree shines with the brilliance of five-colored merit, rising into the sky.

Meng Han smiled slightly, and then followed: "We are here with the mandate of heaven, and our morality is not damaged. The wicked one will eventually pass away. and that which is rotten shall not live. He who sins will be cleansed by the gods!"

In the same way, the tree of merit is revealed. Both of them practice the path of merit, and the meritorious tree has a triple heavenly realm, with swaying shadows and colorful flowers and leaves. The two merit trees are entangled together, the innate clouds are merging, the golden light of merit is gathered, and the two of them condense the destiny of heaven with the favor of heaven and earth and the will of all beings.

"We will wait for the heavens to fall, and we will never lose this battle. The two declared at the same time.

It's not that it's undefeatable, it's that it's undefeated.

From the law, from the level of fate, cast the spell of the spirit to determine the absolute victory of the gods.

This is the power of destiny that even the Martial God, the Lord of Battle, is in awe. As the master of all martial arts, he is inherently invincible. Except for the Heavenly Emperor, who can rely on the authority of heaven and earth, he is not afraid of any gods.

But-

If the God of Fortune condenses the Mandate of Heaven with great fortune and great fortune from the beginning, and uses the "victory" priesthood to determine the final outcome of the battle, even if the Lord of the Martial God of Ten Thousand Victories gains an advantage in the process, there is no way to change the outcome of the Mandate of Heaven. Either the damnation, or the flood, or the flint, in short, the victory belongs to the God of merit.

And this is the only way to defeat the Martial God.

The Mandate of Heaven flowed, and the two of them slowly pushed into the Heavenly Dao, setting the final outcome of this battle.

This is the root of the strength of the god of fortune. Even if the combat effectiveness is not as good as yours, as long as the destiny of heaven is set, when they fail, they may not be able to refer to meteorites falling from the sky, and earthquakes erupting on the earth to help them win.

"The power of the prayers of the blessed gods. Wen Xiangjun saw that the situation was not good, and decisively took out the last of the three magic pens "Dumo",

"Give it to me!" Writing astronomy in a splendid literary tone, with a slight click, the ink penetrated into the space between heaven and earth, trapping the destiny woven by Xun Yi and others.

Xun Yi sneered, and Meng Han looked disdainful.

The two of them are not ordinary gods, they condense the destiny of heaven with the way of merit, this fortune is protected by heaven and earth, supported by all living beings, and a mere evil god wants to change his life?

Not to mention that in addition to the two of them, this destiny gathers the blessing gods of the Great Zhou to help. In other words, the law of heaven and earth in the Great Zhou realm, the wish of all living beings to recognize the victory of the blessed gods.

The more he resists, the more he resists, the more his luck will be cut away by the merit of the two step by step, and finally turn into ashes under the mandate of heaven.

After a while, the purple qi in the air surged, the ink spirit dispersed, the splendid literary qi collapsed, and the light of the Mandate of Heaven submerged into the Heavenly Dao to determine the final victory of this battle.

This is the way of fighting of the god of fortune, which is more subtle than the god of martial arts, but more convenient.

Xun Yi smiled easily and said to the gods: "In the end, the outcome of the Mandate of Heaven is decided, but I wait for my own blessings and misfortunes to be unknown, you should be careful, and you would rather retreat than lose your own life." ”

The gods nodded yes.

At present, among the blessed gods, only Xun Yi has the Chongtian World, and he is naturally the leader. and Meng Han partnered with the priesthood of the Great Commander and the Young Priesthood, and the two opened the Hongqiao and brought the gods to Furong Mountain. (To be continued.) )