Let's say that Wukong Dao's heart is unstable, but he was thrown into the altar by Ying Long Lao Dao and sat down, his heart was originally manic, who knows, this is Ying Long Lao Dao but it added fuel to the fire, threw out a piece of jasper, and urged the six flags, so that Wukong's last remaining consciousness also completely sank and dissipated.

Consciousness is the foundation that supports mental power, and once consciousness dissipates, the spiritual power will also collapse.

At this time, everything in Wukong's mind has dissipated completely.

Hatred, pain, affection, love, relatives, friends, lovers were all erased from his memory at this moment.

In the end, even who he was had forgotten, and his mind was blank, as if a blank sheet of paper was spread out in his mind, covering up all the past.

Suddenly, his consciousness became unusually empty, as if a baby had just been born into this world, and he couldn't hear any sounds.

The strange sound coming from the flag outside seemed to have disappeared, and all that was left was silence, a dead silence.

Wukong slowly lowered his hands on his knees, like a deflated ball, and almost collapsed, muttering, "I...... Who am I?"

The voice was inaudible, like a dream whisper.

After that, I instinctively felt that my eyelids were light, and gradually opened my eyes, but what caught my eyes was only a sticky red, gathering but not dispersing, permeating the surroundings, like a pool of pus and blood.

A fishy smell entered from the nostrils, instantly spread in the body, blended into the flesh and blood of the whole body, and penetrated into the internal organs, seven orifices and eight holes.

Rao is Wukong's physical strength and special physique, but how can he control it now?

You can only rely on the mana accumulated in your body to instinctively resist, but no matter how powerful your mana is, if you lose control, it can only be counterproductive.

But despite this, it seems that it is really the path of the heavens, when the breath broke through the defenses in Wukong's body and rushed into the top spiritual platform, Wukong's mind was slowly recovering.

It's just a pity that the price of this mental recovery is that the hard-won quiet time was disturbed and broken by the sound of a ghost crying wolf, as if as long as the mind is normal, this voice will take the opportunity to enter, and it is impossible to prevent it.

The piece of jasper above his head trembled again, shooting out a ray of green light and hitting down.

This sudden sudden attack made Goku have to close his eyes again.

Suddenly, a roar sounded in Wukong's ears, and then dozens of consecutive roars, thousands of roars rang out. Wukong felt that these voices did not come from the outside world, but from his own heart.

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, which directly spread to the soles of his feet, and he was about to resist, but he felt that his mana had become slow at this time, and gradually there was some blockage.

It's just that at this moment, the evil thoughts hidden in the bottom of the heart began to spread, and a little evil thoughts rose from the heart, and the thoughts that had been hidden and suppressed for many years finally loosened at this moment!

This is the demon of the heart!

Goku finally stopped trying to resist, and just went with his heart.

The mana in the body surged out wildly, overflowing from the surface of the body, and the true yuan was surging and boiling, forming a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading out, but it was wiped out by the six flags.

Sometimes he cried, sometimes laughed, sometimes scratched his ears and cheeks, and was overjoyed, as if he were completely lost in it.

At this time, he is no longer the Monkey King, but a complete beast.

He was like crazy, scratching his ears and cheeks, and his sharp fingertips buckled into the flesh and blood on his face, drawing deep blood marks, and the flesh and blood on his hands were already blurred.

With a roar, Wukong stretched out his fangs in his mouth, dripping drool, clenched his fists, rattled, and slapped the ground, and the whole person stood up suddenly.

His eyes swept in all directions, licking the flesh on his face, and the smell of blood made him even more excited.

"Hahahaha!aha!happy!happy!"" He looked up to the sky and roared, turning his head back and forth, the golden armor and golden crown on his body had disappeared, revealing the golden hair all over his body, tears rolled down from his eyes, mixed with blood, and the hairs on his face had been stained with blood and turned into a bright red color.

Suddenly, Wukong jumped more than ten feet high with a jump, and the sound from his mouth did not seem to be his own, but it was similar to the sound made by the flag, and it complemented each other well.

The aura has also changed, and it is no longer a leisurely immortal aura, but a demonic aura all over the body.

Looking at the six flags that were spinning around, exuding a red mist, he pursed his mouth and roared suspiciously: "What is this! Dare to stop my grandson!

With that, he laughed and slammed his hands.

The bones of the body clicked, and with a "boom", the body skyrocketed, using the magic power of the law of heaven and earth, dozens of zhang tall, arms like stone pillars, and chaos on all sides.

The huge force was exerted and grabbed the flag, but it was like catching a fish swimming in the water, and it slid out, and was violently shocked back by a backlash of force.

There was another roar, and the bowl, the golden lamp, and the wisdom sword were all sacrificed, and the brilliance flickered, bursting with ten thousand auspicious lights, and bombarded the flag again and again.

The six flags were still spinning, but they all let out a wail.

As soon as the flag shook, the picture on it came to life, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out bursts of black smoke, stretched out his ghost claws and grabbed them, and grabbed the three magic weapons in his hands one by one, but the other three claws were free, and the ghost fire was sensen, and he grabbed the magic weapon at the same time, but it made Wukong idle.

Wukong let go of the idea of resisting, and at this time, there were only evil thoughts and pure power left in his heart, where was there any scruples?

Seeing that the ghost claw stretched out to destroy the magic weapon, without any hesitation, he shook his arm and sent out a palm thunder, and then sent a few thunderbolts in succession, and the three ghosts were caught and blasted away.

Although the claw was hit, it was only repelled by this blow, and it was not injured, but it was a lot more violent, and in the blink of an eye, it hit again, but Wukong had already turned his head to grab the magic weapon, and did not care about the attack behind him and retreated.

As soon as he was caught off guard, he was grabbed by three ghost claws on his legs, waist, and head, and suddenly blood sprayed out like a fountain, Wukong screamed in pain, but gritted his teeth and ignored it, still thundering towards the flag, and the head that was caught twisted and rushed towards the flag on the opposite side.

He shook his body and shook it with all his might, but he couldn't break free, but he was full of anger to hide the pain, and he stretched out his hand and poked into the edge of the altar.

Ying Long Lao Dao stood quietly, put his hands behind his back, silently pinched, and between his fingers, he made a sound like fried soybeans, his brows were frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

After a long time, he sighed softly, and with a move of his hand, he took away all the wisdom swords, golden lamps, and bowls.

Wukong knew it, but he couldn't resist, and he didn't have time to make a move, so he was immediately furious.

Regardless of it, he violently exerted force in his hand, pulled it up, and immediately pulled up a flag, no matter what it was, the mana was lucky, and he sent out a samadhi true fire, wrapping the entire flag in it.

Who knows, this burn, but the flag seems to be being pulled, and suddenly the red light is flourishing, and a hundred-foot tall demon god drills out of the flames and is suspended in mid-air.

"Roar!" The demon god roared angrily, and the samadhi true fire that was ignited on his body was immediately extinguished, and a monstrous demonic energy immediately swept out, even Wukong couldn't bear it at this time, and looked up anxiously.

But seeing how the demon god looked, his whole body was covered in green tendons and knots, his eyes were like stars stepping on two black dragons, and his hands were wrapped around giant pythons, his hair was like flames, and his face was hideous.

Where does Wukong know what to do, seeing that this demon god is fierce, but his fighting spirit is even stronger, without waiting for the other party to make a move, he has already jumped in shape, and when he arrives in front of the demon god, he picks up his palm the size of a grinding plate, and hits the demon god with a split.

The jasper on the top of his head turned into a square circle, and a piece of green light fell, shining down on the demon god.

The demon god was obviously startled, and hurriedly raised his palm to block it, but as soon as he touched the green light, he only heard the sound of "poof", and the next moment, one of the palm of the demon god had been scattered, turned into smoke and disappeared, but there was no blood.

Before the demon god could scream, he was pressed down by the green light and beaten into powder.

Wukong's figure fell, and his huge body, caught by the red light emitted by the remaining five flags, still fell to the center of the altar with unmistakable accuracy, and sat down.

The flag in his hand was rolled up in green light, and it still returned to the edge of the altar, and the six flags gathered and rotated again, but they no longer made strange noises, and they were much quieter.

Wukong's figure was also restrained in it, shrinking to its original size, I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because I've consumed too much just now, I'm tired, maybe it's because the sound has stopped, and Wukong has also quieted down a lot.

A cool feeling rippled in Wukong's heart, like a bend of clear spring slowly flowing in his heart, and it was soaked into his heart.

Evil thoughts are like sand and stones, deposited in the bottom of the heart, and at this moment, a clear spring flows by, washing away this sand and gravel dust in the heart.

Wukong suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, that pearl was originally full of dust, but now it was different, something in his heart suddenly became much lighter. The pearl also has a little luster.

A burst of Sanskrit singing sounded behind him, the Buddha's light shone, and the golden body of Zhangliu was also revealed, the head was completely condensed, and the facial features were already somewhat similar to Wukong.

In the dark, Wukong noticed that his Yuan Shen had a little change at this moment, but he was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, showing a little smile, and he did not withdraw his golden body, nor did he care about the six flags, but just pinched his hands, put them on his knees, closed his eyes, and looked at himself inwardly.

But seeing Wukong's Yuan Shen sitting on the spiritual platform, the three flowers above his head were holding nine life lamps.

The primordial god was originally immovable, but at this time, it trembled slightly, and a golden light shot out from the middle of the one on the left among the three flowers, but it did not fall, but it grew bigger and bigger, and finally condensed into a strand and landed on the flame of the life lamp.

Wukong was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and violently activated the Yuan Shen, condensed the True Yuan, and gathered in the darkness to form a three-foot heavenly sword, slashing towards his Yuan Shen!

But he wanted to take this opportunity to go to a thought of the evil corpse.

Suddenly, the jasper on the top of the flesh's head, the green light was sheng, and the golden body was knocked back into Wukong's body, and another one was released, which went straight into the spiritual platform, and smashed the heavenly knife to pieces!

To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.