Xun Yi and others gathered together.

The plague god Lei Shi smiled and pointed at a man in black: "Wei Shaoyi, you were assassinated last night and you left today."

The man in black seemed a little surprised: "Hey, is it me?" He picked up the card that was buttoned in front of him, and the God of Wu Fu left the court in disappointment.

Fang Heng and others who had already left the venue sat next to him, and the introspective glimpse of his hand with the words "civilian" written on it.

It was very boring, and several lucky gods were idle here. Originally, Wei Shaoyi mentioned playing dice horse hang, but unfortunately everyone was lucky gods, and their luck was too great to decide the outcome. Therefore, Xun Yi suggested using the Night Theft Game to pass the time.

In the first few rounds, everyone figured out how to play the game and gradually became involved. This kind of game mainly depends on everyone's fighting wits and racking their brains to think, and they will have their mindful power to go to the Night Stealing Inn as the source of Xun Yi's divine power.

The gods didn't care about the divine power composed of thought power, and they had a great time going back and forth.

The remaining four people, besides Xun Yi and Meng Han, there was a man and a woman. The girl in red looked a little wrong: "Jing Ang, Meng Han, Xun Yi, who are you three? And in terms of number...",

Jing Ang frowned, and a low magnetic male voice rang out: "I am a civilian."

Meng Han immediately followed, "I am also a civilian."

So the three of them looked at Xun Yi. Xun Yi yawned and rubbed his neck: "Okay, stop pretending, we have already controlled the field. It's done!" He snapped his fingers and took the initiative to open his card - Ye Tuo.

"Yes." Meng Han also opened his card, and was also a night thief.

Two night thieves, even if the other two pointed out, they could just pull one person to fight back, two to two, and there was no way to execute them.

"No surprise. Lan Hong, are you a constable?" Meng Han lifted the girl's card and saw the identity of this god of joy - the constable.

The few people who left the field walked back and everyone played the next round of the game.

Lei Shi and the other two were happy that everyone was close and were very satisfied with Xun Yi's actions to guide everyone's relationship.

At this moment, a polo suddenly flew from a distance.

The polo hit the center of everyone and lifted a few cards away.

"Ah——" Lan Hong couldn't help but scream, and subconsciously took out the red par artifact.

"These martial gods are not over yet?" Wei Shaoyi had a bad temper. He reached out to grab the polo, forcibly smashed the war spirit on it, and waved his hand to throw it to the martial gods.

Xun Yi and others played night thieves, and those martial gods were not idle either. More than a dozen martial gods were playing basketball, and they also provoked Xun Yi and other lucky gods.

Seeing Wei Shaoyi, the God of Martial Arts, come to fight, everyone was delighted. They looked at their companions wearing Confucian shirts and holding feather fan. Among the God of Martial Arts, there are God of War, God of Power, God of Military Arts, etc.

This fellow Confucian slept with Ge Shuyuan is a military god who led his companions to test Xun Yi and others. "Look at the ability of these lucky gods, and then we can decide whether to cooperate or avoid it."

Wei Shaoyi is the God of Martial Arts. He wears a pair of boxing gloves to fight with those Gods.

Xun Yi and others looked at it. Xun Yi silently took out the Baotian Qing Hua Bell and rang it a few times to give Wei Shaoyi a magic blessing.

There are several people who do this, and Lan Hong shines rainbow light. The magical techniques such as "defense", "amplification", and "mana recovery" are blessed by Wei Shaoyi.

Wei Shaoyi tied with five martial gods alone.

"How can ordinary martial gods with the dual power of fortune and force be defeated by ordinary martial gods?" Xun Yi and others were relaxed and happy to watch jokes.

Ge Shuyuan's face was wrong and he whispered to his companions, "Boss Zhang, it's your turn."

Zhang Sudong is a war god. According to the proportion of the war gods, there is roughly one war god among the ten war gods, one strength god, one war god, and seven ordinary war gods.

Zhang Sudong nodded: "I like the one named Lanhong, don't snatch me back!" After that, Zhang Sudong rushed towards Wei Shaoyi.

Wei Shaoyi had just defeated the five people and was proudly ready to come back. Unexpectedly, Zhang Sudong rushed over from the inclined surface and suppressed it with a storm. Wei Shaoyi gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The Plague God Lei Shi was silent: "Wei Shaoyi can deal with ordinary martial gods, but the God of War is a god with excellent achievements and best skills among martial gods. I am afraid it will be difficult to win."

The gods looked at each other and thought about whether to help.

"A group of gods picking up rags, the fist gloves in your hand are the artifacts you have obtained? But that's it!" Zhang Sudong's sarcasm sounded into everyone's ears.

Everyone's faces turned cold, and Lan Hong almost took action. Every God of Fortune must get a treasure hunt task when joining the God of Fortune System. Collect magic weapons left by his predecessors for repair.

Most of the boxing gloves in Wei Shaoyi's hand have been repaired, and it is a fourth-grade artifact.

This kind of welfare is envied, jealous and hated by other gods, so the behavior of the God of Blessing is called picking up rags.

Several lucky gods were so angry that they were about to take action that they heard the melodious bell ringing.

未—

The waves stagnate in time and space, and the great power forced several martial gods to retreat. Zhang Sudong frowned at Xun Yi.

Xun Yi held Jingtian Youyuan Bell and stood up with a smile. The divine bell flashed with a faint light, covering the audience like a sky net.

"You are so murderous intent, why don't you listen to my song?" Xun Yi hit the big bell, and the sound of the bell shook his five internal organs. "If you can't even resist my rag, we will not be assured to hand it over to you."

Ge Shuyuan and others were picky about everyone's cultivation and wanted to see if they were qualified to be their partners.

The initiative lies with the God of War!

Xun Yi saw this and took the initiative to fight back, took the initiative to take it out of his arrogant attitude. He slapped him with a slap: It’s not that you are picking on our level, but whether we can look down on you low-level martial gods!

The bell sounded like stormy waves, surging layer by layer. The divine power of the gods collapsed and the bones squeaked. The expressions of several martial gods changed drastically, and Ge Shuyuan could no longer sit still: "Everyone, use the world of Chongtian!"

Among the God of Martial Arts, only three people created the Chongtian world, Ge Shuyuan, Zhang Sudong and Jinglang sacrificed the Chongtian world. The layers of halos were shrouded, with the world like wheels, the world superimposed like attics, and the other world was a plane field.

"Two three realms and one fourth realm?" Xun Yi knew it and secretly sacrificed the Great Saint Bell of the Heaven. The Great Saint Bell contains the supreme divine power, and he blesses Xun Yi himself and possesses the fourth-level combat power of the Heaven.

The Youyuan Bell is shaking endlessly, but the sound of the bell is difficult to cross the wall of the world. Surrounding the projection of the three worlds, the flowing lights and sounds manifest the shadows of the divine beasts and spirit beasts, crawling and waiting for the opportunity.

Many martial gods surrounded their three companions and looked carefully at Xun Yi.

One person was overwhelming the whole audience. If it weren't for the three masters who had left him to conquer the market, he would have been defeated.

"This kid actually has a world of Chongtian? He is also the Lord of God?"

"The artifact in his hand is..."

Several martial gods had different hearts, and Lei Shi and the other were satisfied.

Fang Heng looked at the expressions of the two lucky gods, and his heart moved, knowing that this was a good opportunity to show himself. He gently shot the Great Saint Sword of Hongtian, and the sword was in awe, like a breeze brushing through the necks of several martial gods. He stabbed into the world, and the defense of the boundary wall suddenly disappeared.

When Meng Han saw it, he laughed and threw out a gourd. The gourd swallowed the sun and the moon, covering everything. The world of Chongtian and even the stars in the sky were all absorbed by the gourd. The gods of martial arts were covered in dust and could only listen to Xun Yi’s bell honestly.

At the end of the song, the evil spirits of the war Gang disappeared one after another, and even the anger was washed by the bell. After the bell was finished, they all felt lost.

Suddenly, Zhang Sudong reacted and returned to normal. He looked at his companions who were confused by his spirits around him and roared: "Zha!"

The martial gods woke up and looked at the three blessing gods in shock and doubt.

"The artifact in their hands is definitely above the artifact!" Ge Shuyuan slapped the feather fan and Tianji flashed in front of his eyes, calculating the foundation of Xun Yi and the other two. He is a military god among the martial gods, and he specializes in learning the arrangement of battle formations and the deduction of Tianji.

However, facing these blessing gods protected by heaven and earth, it is obviously difficult to deduce their background.

Xun Yi and Fang Heng noticed that someone had calculated their fate. The two of them hummed together, and reached out and grabbed each other. Countless lifelines flew into the void. When they pulled hard, Tianji was confused. Ge Shuyuan let out a muffled groan, obviously suffering a secret loss in Tianji's battle.

"Oh, that's embarrassing. A group of martial gods mobilized many troops and were defeated by three lucky gods who were not good at fighting?" The plague god Buyin Buyang sarcastized beside him. He was very satisfied with this result.

"After all, he is a junior with the superior artifact to protect his body. He is indeed extraordinary!"

The gods of martial arts turned red and left.

"Let's go find someone. Isn't that girl from Qingyuan Palace here? Let her come and save the market." Ge Shuyuan thought of a girl he met in a battlefield in another world. The girl held a feather fan and had the power to be close to the gods.

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