Chapter 767: : Spike the god?, soul fruit, the only choice (1/2)
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In the palace, there are horrible energy fluctuations.
The entire Shennian tribe felt a cold chill swept out of the palace, and everyone was trembling.
They understood that it was the wrath of God.
”Which **** it is that actually angered God.”
”Damn, damn!”
”Hope God can not anger us.”
”God, please forgive us.”
Someone knelt on the ground, begging the gods for mercy.
After a while, the divine power fluctuations that swept from the palace disappeared, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces were overjoyed.
”Thank God for your kindness.”
”The grace of God is vast.”
Everyone is singing the praises of God's forgiveness.
At this moment, in the palace.
The **** chanted by everyone was watching the Madman Chu in front of him and couldn't help trembling, showing an unprecedented panic.
He felt that his divine power was suddenly suppressed by an extremely powerful force, and he could not reveal it at all.
And that power is all around him.
”small world!!”
”Tianzun's little world!”
This lower **** looked at Madman Chu in shock.
He didn't expect that he could actually meet a Heavenly Venerable here who could contend with the deity, which was too unlucky.
Isn’t Tianzun very rare?
How could I run into it by such a coincidence.
This lower **** was a little bit eager to cry without tears.
But then, he was puzzled.
Tianzun’s small world is formed by the fusion of imperial qi and Dao pattern, but why does the small world of this person not have imperial qi?
what on earth is it?
It's just that he can't think so much anymore.
Because Madman Chu had already stretched out his finger towards him, but with a single click, a chill burst out and fell on his chest.
The subordinate gods of the main **** of ice and snow are the best at coldness.
But now, it was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold.
Madman Chu walked in front of the ice sculpture, his fingertips were flowing with thought, and he clicked on the ice sculpture, and with a bang, the ice sculpture turned into ice scum.
In the ice scum, there is a prismatic crystal.
That is the godhead of the lower god.
Madman Chu picked it up and gave it to Tsing Yi next to it.
Tsing Yi took the Godhead in a daze.
He hasn't gotten over now.
Not only him, but everyone in this palace hasn't slowed down, a **** was killed in front of them!
And it was crushed and killed by an understatement!
”Okay, isn't it just killing a god? What's all the fuss about, let's go.” Madman Chu patted Qing Yi on the shoulder.
Tsing Yi froze for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
Behind him, Cangfu and others dare not move at all.
After the madman Chu walked out of the palace, he came to a place in the Shennian tribe where he collected the practice of mind power, and took away all the most brilliant practices of mind power here. He planned to focus on mind power during this time.
These mental power practices are of great reference value for him.
Then he came to a wood.
There is a fruit tree in this forest.
These dozens of gray fruits grow on the fruit trees.