It was precisely why the Tianling people were shocked. Chen Weiming didn't think so much at all. When he noticed it, he realized it was too late.

The monkey stared at his palm in a daze, and the dust stone in his palm had cracked and shattered, turning into a pool of powder.

The empty and lost eyes gradually changed, murderous aura, violent... All kinds of shocking emotions began to spread until they turned into red like blood, and the aura emitted by the whole body began to become completely different.

"Ao!"

With a roar, the most primitive beast roared, and the earth was shaking. The anger was full of hostility, and the shadow behind Sun Wukong also shook, entangled with the anger, and finally turned into a huge black shadow.

It is the figure of a demon ape, with a height of hundreds of feet. Although it is just a black phantom, it can make you feel its terrifying and violent aura.

"Oops!"

Wen Dao also discovered the situation here and shouted terrible: "Wukong's previous life was an ancient demon ape, and his memory is probably not as good as that ferocious beast."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if he wanted to verify his words, Sun Wukong let out a wild roar, waved his fist and smashed it.

"Bang!"

Wen Dao raised his hand casually, and the grass and trees surged, a large number of vines appeared, and they were woven into cages, easily blocking the punch. He was a powerful Emperor Hunyuan, and Sun Wukong's cultivation was not enough in front of him.

What he was worried about was not the rampage of the other party's consciousness, but the suppression of the spiritual consciousness. If it was not properly handled over time, perhaps Sun Wukong would become a thing of the past, and this body only left the crazy consciousness of the ancient demon ape.

Blocked by the aura of plants and trees, Sun Wukong was extremely angry and raised his hand to bombard his fist, but it did not work. His pair of red eyes looked at his fist, and he was also confused with the intention, as if he was wondering why he could not use his original power.

But the ancient demon ape is fierce. It will not give itself too much time to think. After feeling something is wrong, it will pick up the Dinghai Shen Needle in its hand and smash it around.

Driven by the violent aura of the demon ape, the Dinghai Dinghai needle burst out with terrible power, and it made the cages around it shaking, as if they were about to break out of the prison.

"How to do this?" Chen Weiming stepped forward and asked.

Wen Dao shook his head: "I don't know. I have never encountered such a thing before, and I don't know what to do. But I believe that Sun Wukong can adapt, it's just a sudden discomfort. After all, he is only one-quarter of the ancient demon ape, and the memory he inherits must be relatively limited and incomplete."

While speaking, he looked at the dust stone that had become dust in Chen Weiming's hands again, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

He hoped that this stone could arouse Pangu's memory in the other party's mind, but unfortunately he failed. Chen Weiming seemed to be just a man of heaven and spirit, not the real reincarnation of Pangu.

The demon ape was violent and waved the Dinghai Dinghai needle in his hand to bombard it wildly. The terrifying force made Wen Dao and Chen Weiming both shocked. If it weren't for the treasure in his opponent's opponent, it would be even more terrifying.

"How could this happen?" Chen Weiming asked in shock: "The Dinghai Ding Hai is just an acquired treasure, why is it so terrible in his hands?"

"This is from Sun Jiuyang's Sect!" Wen Dao said: "The Dinghai Ding Hai Shen Needle was made by Sun Jiuyang in the prehistoric era with half of the Buzhou Mountain and refining it with the Qiankun Cauldron. He knew better than anyone how to use this stick, and even King Yu was given his guidance."

"Sun Jiuyang is a very smart person. When he brought Sun Wukong back, he had already thought about everything in the future, practice, martial arts, and weapons. Unfortunately, the previous ones failed, but the weapons side were taught to use sticks since childhood, and also let Wukong learn how to collect the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle since childhood."

"Wukong can't learn anything except the seventy-two transformations of the Earth Evil. However, the method of collecting the Dinghai Dinghai Needle can be learned, but the progress is slow. He probably has been practicing for more than 100,000 years, so the power of the Dinghai Dinghai Needle in his hands is extraordinary."

So that's it. Chen Weiming's heart was dim. Suddenly, someone moaned in his mind: "Well... the smell of a bronze sword."

When his spiritual sense sighed, he saw that the Niwan Palace Zhong Huantun Zhong woke up leisurely. He shook his body and suddenly seemed to find something. He rushed directly to his heart along Chen Weiming's meridians.

"Smack!"

He grabbed Kongtong Seal and slapped it a few times, and then turned around: "When did you come?"

The Kongtong Seal emits golden light, just like an old monk sitting in a silence, and ignores him. The innate treasure has a spirit, especially this Kongtong Seal, because the holders of all generations have had a lot of dealing with the Chaos Bell, and knowing that this bell is a bastard, it is best not to do anything.

This guy may have helped, but Chen Weiming used his spiritual sense to communicate and let him get out of his body.

As soon as he saw Sun Wukong in front of him and the phantom behind him, the Chaos Bell buzzed, and the laughter was like a barbell.

"I've beaten this monkey before!"

"This bell..." Wen Dao's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Is there a way?"

"I'll try..." Chen Weiming hurriedly communicated with the Chaos Bell in front of him, and then asked: "Is there a way to calm him down?"

"Yes!" Chaos Zhong raised his head and raised his chest: "Blow him out!"

If this works, there is no need to look for it, Chen Weiming was speechless.

What's trouble in front of me is that Sun Wukong's memory will be suppressed by the ancient demon ape, and it is useless to be unconscious. After a long time, the trouble will be huge.

"There is another way!" Chaos Bell said again: "Turn out his Chaos Origin and dispel the anger."

"How to induce?" Chen Weiming asked quickly.

"Look at me!"

The Chaos Bell buzzed loudly and rushed towards Sun Wukong: "Little Overlord Chaos..."

At this time, Sun Wukong waved his stick and danced wildly. The terrible force just shattered the Wen Dao's ban. Before the Chaos Bell sounded, it was directly hit by the Dinghai Ding Needle.

"Buzz!"

With a loud noise, the Chaos Bell was smashed back directly.

The Chaos Bell at this moment did not have its original body, but this Dinghai Ding Hai needle could hit it, not bad... Pangu's spine, Chen Weiming sighed in his heart.

When Wen Dao trapped Sun Wukong again, Chen Weiming rushed to the Chaos Bell.

I saw a ball of bulge on the top of this spiritual-like Chaos Bell inexplicably bulging out, as if a small bag was smashed out, which looked quite ridiculous.

The Chaos Bell seemed to be knocked out, and it turned around several times before stopping, and then it buzzed loudly, as if it was screaming.

"I'm so angry that I dare to hit me!"

Then he screamed at Chen Weiming again, as if he was bullied: "It hurts so much, it hurts, it hurts!"

There were still bursts of vital energy and liquid spraying, and it seemed like tears, pitiful.

He didn't know what to do, so Chen Weiming could only touch the bag like a coaxing child, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's good in a while."

I didn't expect it to be really useful. The Chaos Bell stopped calling immediately, but just buzzed and said, "That stick, that stick..."

Chen Weiming felt aroused and said to Wen Dao: "Brother Wen, help him lock the Dinghai Shen Needle."

Wen Dao understood the truth and transformed into blue true energy to entangle the Dinghai Ding Hai needle, making Sun Wukong unable to wave it.

"Little Overlord Chaos Suck!"
Chapter completed!