The illumination of Erlang Shen’s third eye.
Su Qingyu saw a group of dark shadows crawling under Tang Seng's robes.
Those dark shadows seemed to come from the depths of hell. They stretched out countless hands to Tang Seng and kept pulling him down.
Erlang Shen's eyes can reveal the corruption hidden in Tang Monk.
Tang Seng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes. His voice was calm, but his words were icy cold. He said, "Wukong, your teacher is not a monster. If you don't respect your teacher... Kakaka... and speak nonsense, then you have been bewitched by a monster.
It seems that only the tight hoop can help you recover... Kakaka..."
It's all "click, click, click", it's exposed.
Tang Seng began to chant the spell to tighten the hoop, the sound became louder and louder, and the speed became faster and faster.
The pain was like thousands of tiny needles drilling into Sun Wukong's brain, causing him unbearable pain as if his head was about to explode.
The eight human head necklaces on Monk Sha's neck also chanted the spell to tighten the hoop in unison.
The voices gathered together, loud as a bell.
"Stop chanting! Master! Stop chanting!"
Sun Wukong dug his fingers into the tight hoop in great pain. His body was shaking and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Monk Sha pulled off the necklace of eight human heads from his neck and shouted to Tang Seng, "Master, our eldest brother is dying."
The eight heads of Tang Monk rolled to the ground, the cut surfaces of their necks were stained with dust, and they jumped to climb onto Monk Sha's body.
Monk Sha kicked the eight heads away.
"If you treat my elder brother like this, I won't recognize you anymore!"
However, Tang Seng did not stop. The dark shadows under the cassock surrounded him. In the vortex formed by the dark shadows, there was an upside-down world, where blood was soaring into the sky and the corpses of gods and Buddhas were piled up like mountains.
The head of Erlang Shen in Su Qingyu's hand began to tremble.
The head rotated sideways with great force, as if trying to aim its eyes at Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu's hands were sore, so she ordered Yingluo, "Help me control this head. Don't let it turn around."
"Yes, master." Yingluo stretched out the green vines and tied up Erlang Shen's head.
On the other side, as Tang Seng kept chanting the spell to tighten the hoop and ignored Sha Monk's dissuasion, with a "bang", blood mist gushed out and Sun Wukong's head exploded.
The tight hoop turned into the size of a bracelet and fell to the ground.
Sun Wukong lost half of his head, fell straight down, and turned into a blood-stained stone.
The giant Buddha in the sky showed a strange smile.
The giant Buddha's eyes were fully open and round, watching all this from the sky.
When Monk Sha saw Sun Wukong die, he let out a roar that echoed between heaven and earth.
All the hair on his body stood up as if it was burning in flames and turned blood red.
He shouted heartbreakingly: "Master, Senior Brother has respected you and protected your safety all the way. He is always the first to rush to the front when there is any danger. Why do you treat him like this?!
You know clearly that the eldest brother is not afraid of anything but the tight hoop on his head, so why do you keep repeating it
Monks are compassionate. You are reluctant to kill even an ant, so why do you want to hurt your senior brother
You are not the master, the master would not treat the eldest brother like this!"