Chapter 766

“Cang, God is here, let you go over!”

Said a person from the Shennian tribe headed.

“Oh, is God coming?”

“Yes, hurry up and meet with me. If you behave well, you may be forgiven by God, and it is not impossible to remove the cold mark for you and restore your identity as the young master.”

Said the tribe.

“Oh, let’s take a trip then.”

Madman Chu wrapped his cloak tightly and chuckled lightly.

Tsing Yi followed him.

The two came to the central area of ​​the Shennian tribe, where there were countless houses, and any one was better than the cave where the Mad Chu lived.

“Tsk, look, isn’t that the old young master?”

“The opponent is wearing… a cloak made of white fire spirit fox fur. Such a good thing is actually worn on him?”

“It’s really flowers stuck in cow dung.”

“It wasn’t he who stole it, right? In his current situation, life is difficult, how can I get such a good thing?”

The people around looked at Madman Chu and couldn’t help pointing.

In this situation, Madman Chu looked indifferent, and in Cang’s memory, he was already used to these things.

He was also curiously observing the surroundings with Di Nian.

In the entire divine mind tribe, most of them are ordinary people, and only a few have the talent for mind power and can practice mind power.

Mind power, in their view, is God’s gift to them.

As for refining gas.

In Shennian tribe, it is not allowed to refine qi.

In their view, refining qi is stealing the power of the gods, it is disrespectful to the gods, and it is unforgivable.

It was just that Cang had traveled abroad a few years ago and had seen the power of Qi-refining monks. He deeply understood that that was the future of Human Race.

Therefore, he will let Tsing Yi, who has no talent for mind power, refining Qi secretly, so that he won’t have any self-protection power.

Madman Chu, Qing Yi came to a palace in the tribe.

In this palace, a man in white sits.

A cold air circulated around the man, ice condensed on the ground around him, and many servants in the palace were trembling with the cold.

Some people even get cold into the body. Even if they can live, their life will be plagued with disasters, and their bodies will be wasteful.

Only a few people can survive this chill.

These people are the masters of Nianli cultivation in the tribe of Shennian.

Among them is a handsome middle-aged man, who is the closest to the white-clothed man, the deity. He is tall and tall, but standing in front of the deity is unconsciously crouching, with a flattering appearance.

This person is the patriarch of Shennian tribe.

Cang’s father.

“Nizi, you finally came.”

When Father Cang saw Cang coming, he coldly snorted and said, “God summons you, but he still dares to neglect, so he should come and kneel down!”

Madman Chu ignored the other party and looked at the god in front of him, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, “It turned out to be just a lower god.”

Hearing his words, everyone’s face changed.

For them, God is supreme.

Even if it is a lower god, it is an existence above them. Madman Chu’s words and tone are already despising the gods.

If God is unhappy, he can be destroyed by raising his hand.



It doesn’t matter if Cang is destroyed.

If this is to be angry with the Divine Mind Tribe, how can it be done!

Thinking of this, everyone present couldn’t help being frightened and angry. When they looked at Madman Chu, they were almost eating people.

Next to Madman Chu, Tsing Yi was also frightened.

The young master is too bold.

“Asshole, how dare you be disrespectful to God!”

Beside, a young man stood up fiercely, and Madman Chu knew that the other party was Fu Yuan and the murderer who had killed Cang.

At this time, Fu Yuan’s heart was puzzled.

He didn’t know why his Broken Soul Cone didn’t kill Cang.

But this does not prevent him from wanting to show his mind in front of the gods at this time. In his opinion, as long as he behaves well, he may be favored by the gods and selected as the god’s envoy. That will be the supreme glory.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan couldn’t help feeling surging.

His thoughts surged and turned into an invisible big hand to grab it.

But when his big invisible hand approached Madman Chu, an indescribable majestic thought power instantly shattered it.

Fu Yuan’s face changed slightly, “What’s the matter?”

Madman Chu had already looked at him at this time.

There was a trace of murder in his eyes.

You know, how many blood races were killed by Madman Chu in the outer battlefield?

More than a billion.

How could his killing intent be something ordinary people could bear, even if there was only a trace, but it also made Fu Yuan feel like falling into an ice pit, causing cold all over his body.

“How can this guy have such a look…”

Fu Yuan’s face was as pale as paper.

He gritted his teeth and sent a cruel attack, urging his strongest mind-power trick, “Asshole, look at my broken soul cone!!”

Broken Soul Cone, specializing in soul, this blow, if the emperor is accidentally hit, it won’t be much better.

It was this trick that killed Cang.

The broken soul was like a broken bamboo, hitting the soul of the madman Chu.

A scream sounded.

It’s not Chu Madman, but Fu Yuan!

He felt that his broken soul cone was like an egg hitting a piece of granite, and it exploded on the spot.

The backlash of Broken Soul Cone made his soul scream in pain.

“Stupid.”

Madman Chu said lightly.

With a movement of thought, the power of thought flowed.

A chill erupted along the feet of Madman Chu and spread out quickly, freezing Fu Yuan into an ice sculpture in an instant.

It is just a thought.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people were all dumbfounded.

Is this still the young master?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

“My son!”

At this time, a middle-aged man beside the god roared distraught and looked at Madman Chu angrily. This man is Fu Yuan’s father, one of the few masters in the Shennian tribe.

“I want you to pay for my son!!”

Fu Yuan’s father yelled, and the power of the emperor’s level whizzed out like a tide, endlessly, I saw the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and surging, turning into a tall flame giant, filled with fierce power.

This is the mind power practice method of the Shennian Tribe, Fire Spirit Giant!

The Fire Spirit Giant slapped it at Madman Chu.

However, he saw Madman Chu yawn, and the moment the ice seal was used again, the huge flame giant was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

Even Fu Yuan’s father was not spared.

This completely stunned everyone present.

Just kill Fu Yuan in seconds.

Now even Fuyuan’s father can’t resist a move? !

Cang’s father was dumbfounded.

He looked at Madman Chu, only feeling that the person in front of him was unfamiliar to the extreme, and the other person looked at him with indifferent eyes.

“You are not Cang!! Who are you?!!!”

Cang’s father said in horror.

Next to him, the lower god also showed a little interest, stood up slowly, and said: “Interesting, I didn’t expect a human race that was imprinted with the cold pattern by the Lord God, has such a strength, your mind power is better than any of this god mind tribe. Everyone must be strong.”

“It’s a pity, you disrespect God!”

As he said, he slowly raised his hand, the powerful divine power erupted, the howling cold wind swept, and the majestic cold air was about to erupt. He believed that with the strength of his lower god, it was enough to cope with everything.

But then, his face changed.

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