Chapter 766

"Cang, God is coming, let you go there!"

Said the head of a shennian tribe.

"Oh, God is coming?"

"Yes, come and see me quickly. If you behave well, maybe you can get God's forgiveness. It's not impossible to remove the cold mark for you and restore your identity as a little Lord."

Said the man.

"Oh, let's go."

Chu Madman wrapped his cloak tightly and gave a smile.

Green clothes followed him.

They came to the central area of shennian tribe, where there are countless houses, and any one is better than the cave where Chu madmen live.

"Tut, look, isn't that the old young master?"

"They're wearing It's a cape made of white fire fox's fur. How can such a good thing be worn on him

"It's flowers on cow dung."

"It can't be he who stole it. In his present situation, life is difficult. How can he get such a good thing?"

People around looked at Chu Madman, can't help pointing.

But for this kind of situation, Chu Madman look indifferent, in Cang's memory, for these things, already used to.

He was also looking around curiously.

In the whole shennian tribe, most of them are ordinary people, only a few of them have the talent of chanting and can practice chanting.

Mindfulness, in their eyes, is God's gift to them.

As for gas refining.

In shennian tribe, refining gas is not allowed.

In their view, refining gas is stealing the power of the gods, is just disrespectful to God, is unforgivable.

But Cang traveled abroad a few years ago and saw the power of the gas refining monk. He deeply understood that that was the future of the human race.

That's why he let Qingyi, who has no talent of mindfulness, secretly refine his Qi. In this way, he won't have any power of self-protection.

Chu Madman, Qingyi came to a palace of the tribe.

In the palace sat a man in white.

There was a chill on the man's body, and the ground around him was covered with ice. Many servants in the palace were shivering with cold.

Some people are even more cold into the body, even if they can live, this life will be disaster and disease, the body is useless.

Only a few people could survive the cold.

These people are the masters of Nianli practice in shennian tribe.

One of them was Junlang, a middle-aged man, who was closest to the man in white, the God. He was very tall, but standing in front of the God, he was unconsciously bent and flattering.

This man is the head of shennian tribe.

Cang's father.

"Rebellious son, you are here at last."

When Cang Fu saw that Cang had come, he hummed coldly and said, "God has summoned you, but you dare to neglect me. Don't you come and kneel down as soon as possible!"

Chu Madman did not pay attention to each other, looking at the God in front of him, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, "it turned out that he was just a lower God."

Everyone's face changed at his words.

For them, God is supreme.

Even if it is the lower God, it is also the existence above them. Chu Madman's words, this tone, already despise God.

If God is not happy, he can be destroyed by raising his hand.

It doesn't matter to destroy the old.

What can we do if we vent our anger on shennian tribe!

Thinking of this, all the people on the scene could not help but be frightened and angry. Looking at the eyes of Chu Madman, they almost ate people.

Beside the Madman of Chu, Qingyi was also frightened.

Young Lord, this is too bold.

"Son of a bitch, how dare you be disrespectful to God!"

Next to him, a young man stood up fiercely. The Madman of Chu knew that it was Fuyuan, who also killed Cang.

At this time, Fu Yuan's heart is confused.

He didn't know why his broken soul cone didn't kill Cang.

But this does not prevent him from showing his mind in front of God at this time. In his opinion, as long as he performs well, he may be favored by God and be selected as the envoy of God, which will be the supreme glory.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan can't help but feel surging.

He thought surging, into an invisible hand to grasp out.

But when his invisible hand came close to the Madman of Chu, it was smashed by an indescribable powerful force.

Fu Yuan's face changed slightly, "what's the matter?"

And the Madman of Chu had already looked at him.

There was a trace of killing in his eyes.

You know, how many blood groups did the Chu madmen kill in the foreign battlefield?

More than a billion.

How could ordinary people bear his intention to kill him? Even if there was only a trace of it, it made Fu Yuan fall into the ice cellar and cold all over.

"This guy, how can he have such eyes..."Fu Yuan's face was as white as paper.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and became cruel, he urged his most powerful mental skill, "bastard, look at my broken soul cone!"

Broken soul cone, specializing in the soul, this hit, if the emperor is not careful to hit, or not.

It was this move that killed Cang.

The broken soul cone is as powerful as a bolt, hitting the soul of the Madman of Chu.

There was a scream.

Not Chu Madman, but Fu Yuan!

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

Broken soul cone's back bite, let his soul cry out in pain.

"Stupid."

Chu Madman light said.

The mind moves, the mind moves.

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

It's just a thought of ice.

Seeing this scene, the others were all confused.

Is this still the young master?

Why do you suddenly become so powerful?

"My son

At this time, a middle-aged man beside the deity roared with grief and looked angrily at the Madman of Chu, who was Fu Yuan's father and one of the few experts in shennian tribe.

"I want you to pay for my son!"

Fu Yuan's father roared, and the emperor's chanting power roared out like a tidal current. He saw that the aura around him was converging and surging, turning into a tall flame giant, filled with fierce power.

This is the mental cultivation method of shennian tribe, fire spirit giant!

The giant of fire spirit slaps the Madman of Chu.

But see Chu Madman yawn, a thought ice again, the giant flame giant was instantly frozen into ice sculpture.

Fu Yuan's father was not spared.

The crowd was stunned.

Second kill Fu Yuan.

Now even Fu Yuan's father can't stop it?!

Cang's father was confused.

He looked at Chu Madman, only feel this person strange to the extreme, and the other side looked at him, eyes are indifferent to no emotion.

"You are not Cang!! Who are you

Cang's father said in horror.

Next to him, the lower God also showed a little interest. He stood up slowly and said, "it's interesting. I didn't expect that a human race who was marked with cold lines by the LORD God has such strength. Your mindfulness is stronger than anyone in this shennian tribe."

"It's a pity you don't respect God!"

Then he slowly raised his hand, the powerful divine power broke out, the howling cold wind swept, and the great cold was about to break out. He believed that the strength of his inferior God was enough to deal with everything.

But then his face changed.

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