The ceremony continues.

Yan Feng gave these monks a new feast of spiritual energy. For Yan Feng, he just refined the spiritual energy from the ground and scattered the spiritual energy among the crowd.

It was not such a difficult thing, he didn't find it difficult, but these monks were like they had received the grace from heaven, and they all bowed to worship.

Yan Feng could feel that the power of luck in these people began to gradually gather and fall into his own hands.

And in the distance.

Thousands of miles away from Fengqi City, the army of five million monks.

Wang family, Zhao family, Ye family.

Already completely confused...

At first, they had just heard of one thing, that is, that the mysterious emperor could refine the spiritual energy of a hundred counties in a radius and spread it to everyone for their practice.

When I heard this news, the three masters, without exception, all scoffed at me.

In their opinion, it is just a gimmick and spreading rumors. How could anyone do this? In their concept, such a thing is fart.

Even the great gods can't do it, can there be other people?

There are still people in this world that are stronger than the great god?!

impossible!

In the three continents, all monks have a fixed mind in their hearts, that is, the great god, who is the most powerful.

It is invincible!

At least, in the eyes of these people, this is true.

The Great God Lord is the peak of his cultivation, and the nine Great God Lords are the strongest beings.

certainly……

This is what ordinary monks think, and naturally these three heads of the family also think so.

Because they have not yet reached the realm that can be able to overcome the great god.

But now...

They don’t need to understand anything, because they can see directly with their eyes how powerful this power is.

Far away, surpassing the great god.

These three masters still understand this.

and……

Behind them, the army of five million monks he brought was already uneasy at this moment. After all,... watching people crazyly absorbing spiritual energy outside, a group of people like me could only watch here.

Who is not in a hurry?

This is equivalent to the fact that it is raining money outside, but it just can't hit your head. It would be strange if you don't rush to death.

Many monks began to get ready to go out and grab that spiritual energy.

You should know that in this idea, spiritual energy is to cherish resources. If you lose one, you will lose one and you will never have it again.

No one wants to waste it, no one wants to compete for such a share.

But it just happened...

These three masters are pressing on the top, and no one dares to move.

I didn't dare to do it on the surface, but as time went by, I began to get more and more unable to sit still.

finally……

With the courageous one, the first one wanted to rush out of the army of monks and go to a place where spiritual energy could be absorbed.

However!

When this person stepped out of the range.

When he just felt the rich spiritual energy, as long as he took a step forward, this abundant spiritual energy would be absorbed by him.

A huge ancient golden iron rod fell from the sky.

It hit the ground directly.

The entire ground was trembling violently under this stick, including the person who almost stepped out, was the most frightened.

Because this ancient golden iron rod is only three feet away from him.

As long as he is a little bit tilted, he will probably be able to send him to the West directly.

Everyone...

They all saw this ancient gold iron rod falling from the sky.

Subconsciously, everyone looked up.

Looking at the top of the iron rod, a monkey sat on the stick with his legs, overlooking the group of monks.

"Those who surrender will not be killed."

Still, it was used when I went to attack the city before.

A word remains unchanged.

Those who surrender will not be killed.

As for the next half, there is no such thing as this.

Because these people will not fail to surrender.

Including those three masters, they were completely confused at this time, feeling the powerful and powerful oppressive feeling that came from Fengqi City.

Let them have no power to resist at all.

That kind of complete crushing completely lost the power of a battle.

But……

No matter what, these three masters are all heroes who have been through countless years. The face on their face cannot be lost just by saying it.

After all, they are not comparable to those county lords.

The strength of any of these three masters is only 20% or 30% lower than that of Sun Wukong at this moment.

They are all top gods, otherwise they would not have become overlords who rule dozens of counties and lands. They have been domineering for so many years.

It is absolutely impossible to surrender like this.

One sentence!

It definitely won't work!

The head of the Wang family, Wang Zaihe, suddenly turned aside and threw away all the concerns in his heart.

"All monks belonging to our division, kill them!"

With a command, he first turned into a long rainbow and headed straight for Fengqi City.

The more than one million monks behind him were not idle either.

The boss rushed forward. If he didn't follow him, he would immediately kill him and be killed without forgiveness once the law-enforcement monk saw him.

They also rushed up one after another.

And the other two great masters, the head of the Zhao family and the head of the Ye family, couldn't help it!

The only thing that can suppress fear is madness!

When you turn yourself crazy, fear will be useless, and now all they need is madness!

"kill!"

The two of them yelled one after another, and ordered them.

Suddenly, the other more than three million monks began to gallop towards Fengqi City like a tide, with the sound of killing sounds that shook the sky.

The strangest thing to them.

I saw this monkey appearing so domineeringly, and once so many people rush to fight, there will be a big battle after all.

But they are puzzled.

Because Sun Wukong was just sitting on the golden cudgel, looking at these people bored and shouting and killing, without any intention of taking action.

Instead, he yawned a few bored times, which made some people extremely depressed.

This guy is here and has a stick and doesn't do anything, so what exactly is he going to do?

But no matter how strange it was, no one of these monks who rushed to fight was stupid and had a tough fight with Sun Wukong.

After all, when the stick fell just now, the powerful aura had already made them understand a little fact.

That is Sun Wukong's strength, which is definitely not something they can match.

It was still quiet and mixed in the crowd, and the charge came more realistically.

Five million streams of light headed straight to Fengqi City.

Sun Wukong glanced at the five million people who had gone away. It was not that he didn't take action, but that he couldn't take action.

From beginning to end, there is a saying, "Those who surrender will not be killed."

And after the surrendered person is not killed, it will disappear.

Because it's just not killing.

What you want is the luck of these monks. Once they are killed, their luck will return to heaven.
Chapter completed!