The Three Worlds

Boom——

In the sky, an immortal sunset appeared.

Moreover, when everyone looked over, they saw that in this immortal sunset, there was an ancient country.

When the bell in the sky rang, a vast recitation sound came out in this ancient country.

Jian Zu frowned: "You swallowed that mortal country?"

He recognized it.

At this moment, the ancient country that appeared in this immortal sunset was the country he had encountered when he traveled around the world, but later, this country disappeared.

He had also explored it, but to no avail.

But now, he actually saw that Zhou Changge actually put this country into his own great magical power.

What does this mean?

This means that he has refined this group of people!

"Haha..."

At this time, a loud laugh came out.

Zhou Changge's whole body was full of energy: "I have achieved enlightenment, I have become a saint, they should all ascend to heaven and be immortal with me!"

Sword Ancestor couldn't help but curse: "Madman."

Yes, in his opinion, this guy is a madman.

Only a madman would be so crazy!

How can this be called immortality? It's obviously dragging an entire country to be buried with him.

Zhou Changge laughed continuously, and didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts at all. Instead, he waved his hand, and the immortal sunset fell rapidly in the sky.

At this moment, the sunset fell again, and the sky was completely dark.

Sword Ancestor only felt that he was in darkness.

However, no matter how powerful the power of darkness was, it could not stop the eternal sword in Sword Ancestor's body!

Buzz——

In an instant, the invincible sword light gushed out from Sword Ancestor's body.

Instantly, the whole sky was submerged by this invincible sword light.

The mighty sword light covered the heavens and the worlds, piercing the entire dark sky under the setting sun.

Puff --

Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard.

When the setting sun was broken, the dark sky suddenly became shaky.

Crack --

At this moment, only a crisp sound was heard.

Boom!

In the shaky world, two figures fell at the same time.

These two people were Jian Zu and Zhou Changge.

Many members of the Su family saw it and flew over to block Jian Zu to prevent other saints of the Dao League from attacking.

On the other hand, when the Dao League saw Zhou Changge's figure falling, everyone showed indifference on their faces, and some even showed a mocking expression at the corners of their mouths.

"Zhou Changge, you are such a waste, you can't even beat a newborn sword master."

In the crowd, an old man who didn't get along with Zhou Changge laughed out loud.

As one of the few great scholars in the Dao League, Zhou Changge had offended many people on weekdays. Now, seeing that he had no chance of winning in the battle, everyone naturally wanted to take this opportunity to suppress him.

Zhou Changge ignored the ridicule of the crowd, but stared at Jianzu: "Just now, what was the name of your sword?"

Jianzu looked very calm: "The sword that can cut you!"

His voice was extremely cold. When he said it, there were thunders and lightning roaring in the sky, and the sword in his hand, as if piercing through the universe, went straight to Zhou Changge in an instant.

At this moment, Zhou Changge's brows were twisted into a ball, his face was extremely cold, and when he saw the sword that broke through the air, he took out a black iron book without hesitation.

This whole book was made of magnets, and there was a layer of black light flowing on the book.

Jianzu was slightly stunned when he saw this: "Use books as weapons?"

He suddenly stopped, turned around, and killed another holy master of the Dao League.

Many Dao League Saints were stunned when they saw this scene: "What is going on?"

Everyone had no idea why the Sword Ancestor suddenly stopped. What kind of madness did he have?

Su Chen seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This guy is going to be unlucky!"

At this moment, he looked at Zhou Changge as if he was looking at an unlucky person.

Zhou Changge naturally noticed Su Chen's eyes and couldn't help but get angry: "Boy, what do you mean by this?"

He found that Su Chen dared to look at him like a fool. Isn't this asking for a beating?

Zhou Changge was angry, and suddenly the boundless righteousness gathered together, like a longevity ruler, hitting Su Chen head-on.

Su Chen wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it at all. At this moment, in front of this longevity ruler, he had no power to resist.

This is not the Temple of Celestial Phenomenon.

There is no forbidden place in this area, nor is there any power from a small world. There is only the power of Heaven. The saints of the Dao League are all from Heaven. The power they can exert here is 100%, so naturally they are extremely powerful.

Su Chen is just a small true lord, not yet strong enough to be comparable to a saint, so at this moment, under the cover of this boundless holy power, he has no way to make a move.

However, he doesn't need to make a move.

Because, just when the Haoran Changsheng Ruler swept across, the void suddenly exploded, and a golden hand reached out.

"Hehe, Zhou Daru, I am also a scholar, why don't we have a competition?"

A wicked laugh spread, and Shuzu appeared in front of Su Chen at some point.

He pointed out with one finger.

Suddenly, a huge wave appeared in the entire void.

And the waves of awe-inspiring righteousness in front of him were swallowed up by this sudden wave.

When Zhou Changge saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched: "You swallowed my great righteousness?"

There was deep disbelief in his eyes.

You know, this is his holy way.

But now, the old guy in front of him, whose cultivation is completely inferior to his own, can actually swallow the awe-inspiring righteousness bred in his holy way.

Shuzu completely ignored Zhou Changge's surprise, but waved his hand gently, and countless poems fell in the sky.

Yes, he used the power of Dao to create poetry.

At this moment, the power of poetry completely suppressed Zhou Changge's awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Come on, let's recite poems to determine the winner."

Hearing this, Zhou Daru's face turned extremely ugly, and he glared at Shuzu fiercely: "Are you worthy of reciting poetry with me?"

He had no interest in competing with Shuzu in reciting poems. In his opinion, Shuzu was just an old gangster and completely unworthy of being called a scholar.

But unfortunately, such an old gangster keeps talking about reciting poems all day long, which is really disgusting.

boom--

Zhou Changge clapped his palm, and characters appeared one after another in the world.

Every character is like an immortal sunset.

At this moment, a total of one hundred and eight characters appeared.

This represents, one hundred and eight immortal sunsets.

You know, before this, when he fought against Sword Ancestor, he only used a round of Immortal Sunset.

Now, however, he was angry.

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