Chapter 4001

The protector of the Yan tribe suddenly erupted with terrifying divine power, forcibly stabilizing his body.

In an instant, it was just a blow, and he vomited blood from the protector of the Yan family of the Nine-layer Chaos Heavenly Venerate.

The guardians of the Yan clan are also in the realm of the nine-layer Chaos Heavenly Venerate.

But in front of Tianyou God of War, he was simply vulnerable.

From this, it can be seen that the strength of Tianyou God of War is terrifying.

"" Tianjianzong and Jiang He were too frightened to speak.

"That punch just now was your first time threatening the Young Palace Master, and this punch is your second time threatening the Young Palace Master!" The icy and biting voice of the God of War Tianyou suddenly sounded in the ears of the Yan clan protectors.

"It's so fast!" The Yan people's Dharma protectors were shocked, and they secretly said in their hearts: "On the right!"

The Yan clan protectors burst out with all their strength and swept out with one foot, driving the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The terrifying kick swept out, and the terrifying divine power blasted the void into a huge pitch-black hole of tens of thousands of feet. The nine-color void instantly became dim, and the space violently shook and collapsed.

However, the sensation of the Yan clan protectors was blown into the air.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The God of War Tianyou appeared abruptly in front of the Dharma Protector of the Yan Clan, and slammed his palm out from the front. The terrifying divine power shocked the Dharma Protector of the Yan Clan again to vomit blood and flew out again.

"How is that possible!" The Yan clan protectors were shocked and angry in their hearts.

The speed of Tianyou God of War is too terrifying.

"Protector!" The two powerful god emperors of the Yan tribe became more and more panicked.

Tianyou War God Sen said coldly: "With your strength, you are simply vulnerable in front of this War God."

The palm of the God of War Tianyou directly caused the Dharma protector of the Yan tribe to be seriously injured, and his chest collapsed.

The cold eyes of Tianyou War God swept over, and the two Yan clan powerhouses were instantly frightened.

"Tianyou God of War!" The Yan clan protectors exploded with anger, their faces were grim, and their blue veins swelled up.

"call out!"

In an instant, the God of War Tianyou had once again appeared in front of the Dharma Protector of the Yan clan, and the terrifying aura was suppressed and suppressed, making the Dharma Protector of the Yan clan tremble in fear.

"In front of the young master of the Chaos Temple, you are not even qualified to speak. The young master said that the divine power and blood of the Yan family are nothing, and they are nothing, and it is not your turn to intervene." Tianyou War God Sen said coldly. , the words are very domineering.

At the moment when the words fell, the God of War Tianyou had already grabbed the throat of the Yan clan protector and picked it up.

The horror of the speed is beyond imagination.

Tianyou War God Sen said coldly: "In today's matter, this War God will truthfully inform the Great Elder and the Supreme Protector, and go back and tell the Yan Clan Patriarch that within three days, if the Yan Clan does not send someone to apologize, it will not be given to the Young Hall. The Lord is satisfied with the explanation, and the consequences are at your own risk. The Chaos Temple is not something that you Yan people can offend, and the Young Hall Master is not someone you are qualified to offend! You are not worthy!"

"Damn!" The Dharma protectors of the Yan clan were ferocious and angry, but they didn't dare to do anything.

At the same time, in a dark place.

"Reporting to Daozu, the God of War Tianyou injured the protector of the Yan clan. This may be a good opportunity for the Chaos Temple to start a war with the Yan clan. Did the subordinate make a secret shot?" A man in black asked respectfully through voice transmission.

Neither Tianyou War God nor Mad Emperor War God could detect the existence of this person. It can be seen that this person's cultivation base is very powerful, and he has also comprehended the realm of chaos.

No matter how strong the powerhouse is hiding in the chaotic realm, it cannot be detected.

Jiu Xuan Daozu slowly opened his eyes and said, "Whether the Chaos Temple and the Yan Clan go to war has no effect on this seat. If you want them to go to war, do it if you want."

"This subordinate understands!" The man in black said respectfully.

"Go away!" The God of War Tianyou shouted angrily, and the terrifying momentum and murderous aura erupted, full of shocking power.

"Let's go!" The Yan clan protectors gritted their teeth and said angrily. Although they were reluctant, they were no match for Tianyou War God, so they could only give up.

"Chaos Judgment! Soul Control Curse!" The mysterious man clasped his hands together and snorted.

At this moment, a strong chaotic god emperor of the Yan tribe was shocked, and suddenly burst out with terrifying divine power, madly rushing towards Feng Wuchen, and his body was cold and murderous.

The strong Yan clan has been controlled by a secret mysterious person.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with this person.

"Stop! What are you doing?" The Yan clan protector hurriedly shouted angrily.

"Looking for death!" Tianyou War God's eyes became cold, and the terrifying divine power burst out, and shot out fiercely.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a bang, and the strong Yan clan who shot was smashed into a blood dance by the god of war Tianyou on the spot, and disappeared.

"Do you want to try?" Tianyou God of War asked fiercely.

"Go!" The Yan clan protector gritted his teeth angrily, the anger in his heart was about to explode.

Where does he dare to take action?

Don't want to live anymore?

"The person who shot just now is very strange." Feng Wuchen frowned and said: "As long as he is not a fool, he will never shoot. He knows that he will die, but he still shoots, indicating that there is a problem."

It's just that Feng Wuchen can't tell where the problem is.

"Young Palace Master, my subordinates also feel that there is a problem. They have no chance of winning. Normally, they would never dare to take action, let alone a god emperor." Mad Emperor War God respectfully said.

Tianyou War God said solemnly: "Young Palace Master, there is no one else nearby."

"Forget it, leave him alone." Feng Wuchen shook his head.

Regardless of whether there is a problem or not, it is the people of the Yan clan who took the shot. This is called suicide.

The mysterious person in the dark said with a slight sneer: "Feng Wuchen is worthy of being the young master of the Chaos Temple and the inheritor of the ancestors of Chaos. This person is really not simple, no wonder the ancestors dare not despise him."

The mysterious man only intervened a little, and did not make another move.

"Brother Feng, I'm so sorry, I didn't know you had such an important matter." Bai Xuankong quickly apologized, embarrassed.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Bai Xuankong, then looked at He Qingyun and the others, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to teach me a lesson?"

"No no no! The Young Palace Master is joking, how dare we." Jiang He and the others were so frightened that their faces turned green, they hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands in horror.

Lessons from the young master of the Chaos Temple?

Just kidding, are you tired of living?

Even if you give them 100,000 courage.

Not to mention knowing Feng Wuchen's identity, just seeing Feng Wuchen pulling away from his soul body and condensing his physical body to help Yan Wushuang and Yan Zhushui resurrect was enough to terrify them.

"Brother Yan, today's events must have hit you hard, right?" Feng Wuchen looked at Yan Wushuang and asked.

Yan Wushuang was silent for a moment, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "The Yan clan abandoned us, even if we regain our divine power and blood, I have no complaints, but I am not reconciled, not reconciled to the bullying and insulting of the Yan clan."

"Brother Yan, do you want to surpass the Yan clan?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

"Beyond the Yan clan?" Yan Wushuang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Wuchen dully.