"The black paste must be taken out first!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were serious, the black paste that entered his sea of ??consciousness was really a serious concern to him, his intuition told him that if this black paste remained in his sea of ??consciousness, it would be extremely unfavorable to him.

bang bang bang!

At this moment, the hundreds of people who were resurrected all had a small amount of Dao power, and then these people tirelessly started fighting each other again, taking away the Dao power from others.

Due to the protection of Zhuo Wen's spiritual consciousness, the power of Taoism on his body did not leak out at all, which also made the rest of the people not notice Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen concentrated his energy and moved the 8,000 galaxies in the sea of ??consciousness. The terrifying consciousness was like a violent hurricane, constantly consuming the black paste that existed in Zhuo Wen's sea of ??consciousness.

To Zhuowen's surprise, his powerful starry sky consciousness can really consume the black paste, but the speed of consumption is extremely slow.

After Zhuowen struggled to wipe out the black paste, he realized that a new round of fighting had come to an end again, and the final victor was the man in black again.

The willpower of the man in black was extremely strong. Although he had been killed countless times by the giant beast, he would start all over again every time. After winning the final victory, he was still not afraid of death to challenge the giant beast again.

But this time the result was still the same as last time, and he was still killed by the monster in one move.

Zhuo Wen's gaze became extremely serious. The man in black killed everyone, and the power of Taoism on his body had reached the level of a trace of the ninth level of Taoism, but he was still killed by the giant beast in seconds.

Zhuowen knew that to have the power to fight against this giant beast, one must have the power of the nine levels of Taoism.

Of course, Zhuo Wen also suspected that the giant beast's ability to kill the man in black so easily must have something to do with the black paste.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen became even more afraid of the black paste.

However, Zhuo Wen also secretly rejoiced that his soul was different from ordinary monks, so although there were restrictions here, it was not completely imprisoned and unable to use.

And his consciousness can also get rid of the black paste, and after getting rid of the black paste, Zhuo Wen was pleasantly surprised to find that his consciousness has also strengthened a little.

With this discovery, Zhuo Wen was extremely happy in his heart. He stood up slowly, put away the spiritual consciousness arranged around his body, and immediately released his own breath of Taoism.

Immediately, the eyes of the two nearby monks were filled with purple, roaring like wild beasts and rushing towards Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen stepped forward with one step, and punched out with both fists, killing the two people instantly.

Two strands of Daoist power entered his body along his hands, and at the same time, two more black pastes appeared in his sea of ??consciousness.

After killing the two, Zhuo Wen released his spiritual consciousness again to cover up his own power of Taoism, and then sat cross-legged in a corner and began to use his spiritual consciousness to refine the black paste.

Since this black paste can enhance his spiritual consciousness, Zhuo Wen is not willing to do it. Naturally, he intends to slowly temper his spiritual consciousness here.

Zhuowen knew that as long as his soul galaxy could break through 100 million, his consciousness would become extremely large, comparable to the extremes of life and death.

At that time, if you rely on this spiritual knowledge to perform soul killing, I am afraid that the strong in the two extremes of life and death will be recruited.

Although it may not cause too much damage to a strong person like the two extremes of life and death, at least it can restrain the monks in the two extremes of life and death.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen worked harder to refine the black paste, which was a good thing for him, and he wouldn't just let it go.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Zhuo Wen didn't know how long he stayed in this purple space.

He only knew that the endless battle was repeated time and time again, and every time the final victor was always the man in black, and every time the man in black challenged the four giant beasts, he ended in failure.

Finally, Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his golden pupils, there was a vast and boundless starry sky.

And Zhuowen's temperament has become even more unusual. If you look carefully, you will find that Zhuowen looks ordinary, but when you look at him, there is an extraordinary feeling.

This kind of ordinary and extraordinary temperament, displayed on his body at the same time, added a mysterious atmosphere to him.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen, even if he doesn't need to deliberately control his consciousness, the power of Taoism in his body will automatically converge into his body.

Because, in the process of continuously refining the black paste and absorbing Taoism, his Taoism rose to the height of Yae by itself.

This dao is completely comprehended by himself. Although he also has the power of the dao with the help of this space, Zhuo Wen knows that this dao is entirely his own, not given to him by the owner of this space.

Because the power of Dao in his body is not hidden by the black paste, even in the face of the four giant beasts, Zhuowen cannot be restrained like the man in black and defeated by one move.

"Tao can be Tao, it is very Tao; name can be named, it is very name. Nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth; name is the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always nothing, and if you want to see its beauty; It comes out with different names, but the same name is Xuan. Xuan is also Xuan, the gate of all wonders."

The ethereal voice sounded again, and the monks sitting cross-legged around jumped up one after another like walking corpses, fighting each other again, and absorbing each other's Taoism.

Zhuo Wen walked in this massacre, like a lonely walker, no one noticed his existence, nor felt his footsteps.

Zhuo Wen looked up at the figures fighting one after another, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He knew that these people had completely become the livestock of this purple world, and they would provide nourishment for the four giant beasts forever and ever. JrNovels.com