When the huge Xie Mei fell to the ground, Zhuo Wen also noticed that the lower body of this huge Xie Mei was completely annihilated, leaving only the upper body full of holes.

"It's so strong!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of solemnity.

It seems that he still underestimated the sloppy Taoist's awe-inspiring righteousness. This guy's strength has actually increased so much after practicing the Qi Refining Chapter.

Such a powerful evil spirit, this guy was beaten half to death in just a few seconds, it was really terrifying.

"Dao Wen, Dao Kong, Dao Jing, you three come here quickly!" The sloppy Taoist hurriedly greeted the three of Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen brought Dao Kong and Dao Jing to the front and back of Sloppy Daoist. The latter put on a posture that he thought was cool, and said in a very authentic way: "Just now, as a teacher, you have an extraordinary bearing and invincible power!"

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Zhuo Wen looked at the sloppy Taoist speechlessly, this guy was really getting bigger and bigger.

Why didn't he see before that this old guy is so good at acting.

Daokong and Daojing applauded hurriedly, talking about all kinds of disgusting praises such as the master's supernatural powers and boundless mana.

The words of Daokong and Daojing were very useful to the sloppy Taoist, and he couldn't help but raise his neck.

He noticed Zhuo Wen's painful expression, and he couldn't help asking: "Dao Wen, what is your expression? Didn't you see that the sect master showed his power just now? Come, come, say a few good words, encourage me !"

Zhuo Wen has black lines all over his head, this old man is endless, isn't it just defeating a Xiemei, why does he look like he is the best in the world, I really can't stand this old man.

"Eh...it's okay!" Zhuo Wen thought for a while, and then choked out such a sentence.

The sloppy Taoist was persistent and insisted on pestering Zhuo Wen to make him say more nice words.

Zhuo Wen had no choice but to say a few compliments against his will, and then he coaxed the old man.

"Daowen, I remember that you only condensed one-third of the Dao pattern last time! This evil spirit is powerful enough. If you refine this evil spirit, it is enough to completely condense the first Dao pattern."

The sloppy Taoist rarely looked at Zhuo Wen seriously, and pointed to the dying Xie Mei at his feet.

Zhuo Wen suddenly realized that this old Taoist didn't kill the evil spirit all at once, so it was left to him.

"Thank you sect master!" Zhuo Wen said sincerely.

"Thank you, they are all our own people! Let's refine them!" Sloppy said humanely.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and sat cross-legged beside Xie Mei, arousing the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body, turning into a series of sharp golden thunders, blasting towards Xie Mei.

This evil spirit is very powerful, Zhuowen was definitely no match in its heyday.

But now, he was on the verge of death and was easily refined by Zhuo Wen's golden thunder.

Zhuo Wen only felt that the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body was rapidly growing and becoming stronger, breaking through the limit in an instant.

Zhuo Wen snorted, and began to continuously compress these enhanced righteousness.

And in his body, there was a broken golden character, which was the prototype of Dao pattern.

When Haoran's righteousness was compressed into a golden dot, he flew to the incomplete part of the dao pattern, and continued to draw the strokes behind the dao pattern.

In about ten breaths, the dao pattern was completely drawn out, and then re-entered into Zhuo Wen's body.

Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that after Dao Wen entered his body, although the amount of righteousness in his body had not changed, the quality had undergone earth-shaking changes.

To put it bluntly, at this moment, Zhuo Wen's arrogance and righteous attack at will is more than a hundred times stronger than the previous one.

This is the result of a qualitative change!

"That's right! Your talent is really terrifying. You have condensed the first dao pattern just by absorbing the evil charm of the soldier level!" The slovenly Taoist gave Zhuo Wen an approving glance.

"Soldier level evil spirit?" Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously.

"It seems that you are not very clear about Xiemei's level!" The slovenly Taoist looked at Zhuo Wen strangely.

Zhuo Wen sneered, and had no choice but to explain that he had just come up from the lower realm not long ago, so he knew nothing about Xie Mei.

The sloppy Taoist didn't suspect him, but patiently explained to Zhuowen about Xiemei.

Just as monks are divided into strengths and weaknesses, there are also distinctions between superior and inferior evil spirits.

At present, there are nine levels of evil spirits known in the Hundred Territories Outside the Boundary, which are Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, Front, and Line, ranked from weak to strong. JrNovels.com