"However, it is precisely because of such a low-level civilization that spiritual beliefs come faster..."

In a vague way, Wang Feng thought of something.

Just thinking.

At this time, Sun Wukong turned into a ray of light and shadow and rushed into the Yunxiao Heavenly Court.

In an instant, the clouds and mist swelled, the energy exploded, and the fairy palace seemed to be shaken, and countless soldiers were knocked down from the sky by the golden cudgel.

Whenever one fell to the ground, the ground seemed to be shaking.

However, after a moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the immortal palace.

As the scorching light flashed, two different lights and shadows intertwined in the clouds. After a moment, Sun Wukong's figure flew backwards again.

"Sun Wukong, I keep my hands on you. If you are ungrateful, even if I don't kill you, the lives of millions of people in the city below will be difficult to protect. I heard from my words that you can't protect this planet!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng was stunned and thought, why can't Sun Wukong do this?

Who is this person here? Well, I think about it, it should be Pan Zhen of Lieyang Tiandao? The guardian saint of Lieyang Star.

He is also a serious universe god.

It's just...

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's figure changed and immediately flew into the void, shouting loudly from his mouth:
Chapter completed!