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"Cang, God is here, let you go over!"

Said a tribe of 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.

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. In his current situation, life is difficult. How can he 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's just that Cang had traveled abroad a few years ago and had seen the power of the Qi-refining cultivator. 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, sits a man in white.

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 by 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 squatting, looking flattering.

This person is the patriarch of Shennian tribe.

Cang's father.

"Nizi, you finally came."

When Father Cang saw Cang coming, he snorted coldly, and said, "God summons you, but he dare to be negligent, so he should come and kneel!"

Madman Chu ignored the other party and looked at the **** 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, that is the existence above them. Madman Chu's words and tone are already despising the gods.

If God is not happy, 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 good!

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, Qing 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. 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 hinder his mind that he wants to show in front of the gods at this time. In his opinion, as long as he performs well, he may be favored by the gods and selected as the god's envoy, which 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 force 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 on the battlefield outside the territory?

More than a billion.

How could his killing intent be something ordinary people could bear, even if there was only a trace, it would make Fu Yuan feel like falling into an ice pit, and his body would be cold.

"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 will not 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 the broken soul cone made his soul scream in pain.

"Stupid."

Madman Chu said lightly.

With a move of thought, the power of thought flows.

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

It was just a thought.

Seeing this scene, the rest of UU reading www.uukanshu.com were all confused.

Is this still the young master?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

"My son!"

At this time, a middle-aged man beside the **** screamed 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, and I saw the surrounding spirits gathered and surging, turning into a tall flame giant, filled with fierce power.

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

The fire spirit giant slapped it towards Madman Chu.

But seeing Madman Chu yawned, 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 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 **** also showed a little interest, stood up slowly, and said: "Interesting, I didn't expect a human race that was imprinted by the cold pattern by the Lord God to have such strength, your mind power is better than any of this **** mind tribe. Everyone must be strong."

"It's a pity, you disrespect God!"

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

But then, his face changed.