On the high platform of the martial arts, a trace of scorching qi was deriving from Jian Zhixin's palm, and turned into an invisible fire dragon, attacking directly in the direction of Sun Wukong.

The ferocity of the flames mixed with the ferocity of the blood of the beast is bound to be difficult to resist when combined, and if it is completely applied to the body, it is believed that few people can withstand it.

Between the lightning and flint, the powerful palm blade had already reached Sun Wukong's chest, and under Jian Zhixin's control, he roared out without hesitation, and the source of the flame exploded in an instant.

The severe pain was gradually deriving from Sun Wukong's chest, and blending into the blood and rapidly transmitting to all parts of the body, and ordinary people were estimated to have fallen to the ground weakly after being bombarded by such a bombardment.

But this time Sun Wukong stood strong on the high platform, even though the internal organs were impacted, but the wonderful Tai Chi blood could contain the injury with the power of the valve.

As long as the qi and blood have not passed, Sun Wukong's strength will not be drastically reduced, and the qi of life will not be dispersed in the slightest, which is the most mysterious method of Tai Chi blood to protect the body.

While studying Tai Chi blood, Sun Wukong has also tried many times to drive this protective effect by himself, but it has been a long time to no avail, and today's sudden application is quite timely.

At this time, Sun Wukong didn't care about any action on the high platform, and a pair of ink-like black eyes were quietly staring at the corpse of the ground wolf in the hands of the three elders.

Anger, fear, mania and other chaotic emotions are intertwined in the depths of Sun Wukong's heart at this moment, and completely rush towards Sun Wukong's mental environment without any scruples.

Under the influence of these emotions, the strange pictures that made Sun Wu's heart like a knife flashed in his mind one after another, and these were all bloody massacres in Sunjiabao that day.

Demons, things that humans are supposed to avoid, even if you stay away, they will always come to you in the dark, kill your loved ones, and slaughter your loved ones.

The haphazard actions of the Black Water River Demon destroyed a village that should have been stable and harmonious in an instant, and this demon seemed to enjoy the sight of the people of the village slaughtering each other.

And Sun Wukong, who was raised in a honey pot, was also thrown into the bitter water when the village fell, soaked in the bitter water, and experienced the painful torment.

His fiancée Xue Yue was also kidnapped by the Heishui River Demon on the same day, and it has been half a year now.

The first massacre of relatives and friends in history had already left a painful memory in Sun Wukong's heart, and the death of the ground wolf made him even more angry.

Although the contact with the ground wolf is not long, they have an excellent tacit understanding with each other, and it seems that this tacit understanding has connected the two of them a hundred years ago.

When leaving the confinement hall that day, Sun Wukong looked back at the confinement hall but there was no trace of the wolf, and a faint strangeness had already been derived from Sun Wukong's heart at that time.

But I never thought that a few months later, I would meet the earth wolf again in this way, and the pain and anger mixed in this picture are not at all something that ordinary people can experience.

As his inner emotions continue to complicate, Sun Wukong's mind begins to become weird, and the images of slaughter are intertwined with the appearance of the ground wolf, and continue to enlarge.

When it was amplified to a certain extent, the complex emotions turned into demonic powers, and between the power fluctuations, they gradually merged into the Tai Chi blood and triggered the Black Blood Palace.

Waves of strong amplitude were emerging from between the stars, and the terrifying Black Blood Palace began to release the aura stored in the stars in a big way, and its speed was like thunder.

The mind consciousness that should be normal has become blank at this moment under the influence of the strange and complex limb state, and it seems that Sun Wukong's soul has been temporarily abandoned by this body.

Losing the control of the master, the aura in the body began to swim unscrupulously, and wherever it passed, it caused streams of black qi to sprout outward along the blood.

When these qi rhymes pass through the blood veins and reach the surface of the skin, the invisible qi condenses into black hairs as hard as iron, and begins to grow outward all over the body.

As the black hair continued to emerge, a stream of black demonic aura completely covered Sun Wukong's body, revealing only a pair of red eyes containing ferocity.

At this moment, everything Sun Wukong saw in front of him was completely covered by blood, and it seemed that everything had become his target, and he didn't need any mercy.

I saw that Sun Wukong's toes stepped on the ground suddenly at this moment, and the force was transmitted to the ground through the soles of his feet, and in an instant, the solid martial arts platform was shocked by this force.

In an instant, Sun Wukong, who had already arrived beside Jian Zhixin, smashed down with his fist without any scruples, and the speed was so fast that Jian Zhixin did not give Jian Zhixin any chance to react.

And the position that Sun Wukong aimed at was where the opponent's Spirit Palace was located, the fist fell, and the power of the explosion was released instantly, and Jian Zhixin also felt a violent tearing sensation at this moment that was sweeping the entire Spirit Palace.

The tearing sensation continued to spread, and completely covered Jian Zhixin's entire Spirit Palace, and after a while, the Spirit Palace turned into a wonderful grain of golden sand, and then disappeared without a trace.

Losing the spirit palace's binding force on the aura, the manic fire aura in Jian Zhixin's body began to wander wildly within his body, causing his meridians to be ruthlessly burned everywhere he passed.

In just three seconds, the powerhouse of a small star soul peak fell on the martial arts platform, and the atmosphere of the audience became even more solemn and tense at this moment.

They can no longer make any shouts, some are just the horror in their hearts that they are timid but dare not release, because they know very well that the strength shown by Sun Wukong this time is by no means ordinary.

And just when Sun Wukong was about to continue to attack frantically, his main consciousness gradually recovered, and he began to control his body, and Sun Wukong must not let the situation worsen.

As the consciousness of the mind continued to be suppressed, those violent black qi began to gradually follow the Tai Chi blood back into the black blood palace.

And the creepy black hair is now gradually disappearing into the skin as the furious aura subsides.

As the aura dissipated, the power to control the body slowly subsided, and the previous violent blow consumed the body greatly.

Therefore, Sun Wukong, whose limbs were overdrawn, slowly fell on the cold ground at this moment, and his heavy eyelids gradually closed.

And his behavior also successfully awakened the piercing screams that resounded through the sky in the entire Yanwu Hall.