After finishing speaking, a big fireball appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, and without any hesitation, he directly threw the fireball in his hand in the direction of the golden cicada!

"Wow~"

The ground in front of the golden cicada burned violently, and the blood exuded an incomparably fishy smell under the high temperature.

The golden cicada, which has always been sensitive to the taste of blood, suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

"After so many years, you still can't stand the smell! What do you want me to say about you!" Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and looked at Jin Chanzi, his master---- Tang Sanzang with some mockery.

"You monkey, it seems that there is no way to cure you without a tight spell!" Jin Chanzi closed his eyes and retched twice, then his hands were quickly folded, and his mouth was quickly muttered.

With the opening and closing of the golden cicada's mouth, the golden hoop on the top of Sun Wukong's head instantly lit up, and it was slowly getting tighter!

"Ah!!h

"Hahahaha......" But in the next second, he took his hand off, and it turned out that the painful look just now was just what he pretended!

"Click!"

Sun Wukong took the golden hoop on his head in front of everyone, and after a few cold glances, he directly broke the golden hoop!

"Click!" The broken golden hoop fell to the ground with a crisp sound!

Feeling the strangeness in front of him, the golden cicada slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the golden hoop on the ground that was still emitting golden light, the expression on his face gradually became twitched.

"You've been controlling this thing for a long time! Without this thing, I'll see what else you can do!" Sun Wukong opened his eyes as if he was staring at the golden cicada.

"Click!" In front of the golden cicada, Sun Wukong stepped on the golden hoop with one foot, and directly stepped on the golden hoop that was already broken in the book.

In this way, Sun Wukong still refused to give up, a black flame appeared in his hand, and the flame burned on the golden hoop, and the golden hoop directly turned into a black aura and disappeared in front of everyone!

At the moment when that black aura appeared, the Seven Treasure Exquisite Pagoda beside Lin Xiu vibrated violently, and if Lin Xiu hadn't forcibly pressed it, it might have flown out directly.

"The Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda generally only reacts to the breath of the Dark Demon Clan, is it possible to ......" Feeling the vision of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda and the evil black aura that repeatedly appeared on Sun Wukong's body, Lin Xiu gradually had a little idea in his heart!

"Golden Cicada, it's been so long, I've had enough! I've really had enough!" Sun Wukong suddenly hugged his head and launched a frenzy.

Looking at the golden cicada, there was a hint of clarity in his pupils, but he was soon swallowed by the black!

His expression gradually stabilized, and the momentum of Sun Wukong's whole body also rose little by little, directly breaking through a big level from the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, and directly coming to the level of the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

But unlike before, when he broke through, he attracted evil black energy, and after the breakthrough was completed, his previous brown hair also completely turned black, and even his golden hoop rod became completely black.

This posture doesn't look like promotion, it's more like demonization!

"Huh!" At the moment when Sun Wukong's promotion was completed, Lin Xiu finally had no way to control the "Seven Treasure Exquisite Pagoda" in his hand! The Seven Treasure Exquisite Pagoda let out a violent roar, and then quickly flew out towards the front without knowing where to go.

Lin Xiu took a look at the scene, looked at it from a distance, and hurriedly chased after Shuang'er and the three-legged golden crow beside him after a few words.

Feeling the increasingly grim atmosphere of the scene, Shuang'er and the three-legged golden crow also hurriedly took out their magic weapons to resist the evil aura that existed around them.

Although the evil aura is very hidden, he seems to have a sense of fascination like a drug, and makes people want to indulge in his sin!

"Splash Monkey, you are still in a hurry to turn back now! Could it be that you want to let the tragedy of 500 years ago happen at once?!" Jin Chanzi slowly put his hands on his knees, wanting to educate the Monkey King in front of him.

Sun Wukong is his apprentice, and he knows him very well, but now he seems to have no way to see the Sun Wukong in front of him, he feels that what is standing in front of him is not his apprentice at all, but an evil demon, an evil demon who can slaughter his life casually!

"Why should I turn back, it feels really cool to have such power!" Sun Wukong said to the golden cicada while arranging his hair.

"Jin Cicada, you better give me obedient death! Although I know that your meat is not particularly delicious, your special Buddha light can greatly increase my strength!" Sun Wukong looked at Jin Chanzi and licked his purple lips!

"You...... You are simply a great rebel, you dare to say such a thing in front of me! Today is the Buddha can forgive you, and I can't easily forgive you!" Jin Chanzi pointed at Sun Wukong and frowned at him and rebuked loudly.

"It will take you so long to become a Buddha, I stupidly thought that the long years would be able to wear out your stubbornness, but I didn't expect that time not only did not wear out your stubbornness, but also made you more rampant! Today I will let you know what a Buddha is! Let the Buddha save you, evil soul, you ......" The golden cicada still can't get rid of his stubbornness.

In fact, after the success of learning scriptures in the West, he has been consulting Buddhism, and he has not spoken for a long time, but today he was provoked by Sun Wukong, and his words were exposed again......

"Alright, alright!" Sun Wukong hammered the ground hard, and the strong sense of vibration made the golden cicada have to stop his words!

"I couldn't stand your words at the beginning, I didn't expect that after such a long time, your problem still hasn't been corrected!" Sun Wukong scratched his head, and then took out his golden hoop rod from his ear.

"Forget it, anyway, there is no way to hear you speak in the future, so forgive you for your mistake this time!" The words fell, and the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand, which was only the size of a silver needle at the beginning, instantly became its prototype---- the size of the Seagod Needle!

(End of chapter)