My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

In previous encounters, the immortal cultivators had confirmed that the consciousness of the absolute immortals was not all shared. The individual self was independent, and unless the individuals often appeared together, their memories would not necessarily be shared.

But all the immortals give people the same feeling, as if they are just different incarnations of the same person.

The female immortal was quickly killed by Zhong Qing with a punch.

Another immortal spoke.

"That makes no sense."

"As long as it's a force that exists in this world, there's no reason why we can't adapt to it."

He looked at Zhong Qing.

"Unless... your power is beyond this world."

"or……"

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Qing slapped him with both palms together, turning him into a bloody mist as if slapping a mosquito.

The next immortal took up his words almost without any hindrance.

"Or perhaps your power never belonged to this world from the beginning."

Zhong Qing slapped him to death with an expressionless face.

"I told you so."

"None of these things."

"It's just that you're too bad."

At this time, there were only four immortals left on the field.

They looked at each other and laughed in unison.

"Too bad, do you mean we are too weak?"

"Hahaha, maybe that's true."

"You are indeed very strong, much stronger than any cultivator we have ever met."

"I never thought there would be a being of your level in this world. Perhaps only those primordial beings can be compared to you."

At this time, the two immortals who were bound by the goddess Guyue had already broken free from the ribbons. The ribbons composed of 3,842 kinds of binding magic had been adapted to and directly integrated by them in an instant.

The two immortals and the remaining two companions looked at each other and began to slowly approach.

"In this case, we can only become stronger."

"Ah, I didn't expect that they would merge right away?"

"I was born not long ago."

"There's no other way. Otherwise, we can't do anything to him."

The four peerless immortals seemed to be talking to each other, but also seemed to be talking to themselves.

As they spoke, the blood mist on the four immortals merged together, and then their figures also began to merge.

At this time, the goddess Gushe had already flown to Zhong Qing's side and stood side by side with him. When she saw this scene, her pupils shrank immediately.

"The Supreme Immortals... can actually merge with each other!"

Even the Lord of Guye Holy Land, who had fought against the great catastrophe and the absolute immortal for many years, was seeing this scene for the first time.

They have this ability, but have never shown it.

Or was it that under Zhong Qing's oppression, Juexianzhe also underwent a new evolution?

Soon, the four immortals merged into one. At this time, the blood mist on his body became much lighter, and his appearance gradually became visible.

It was a handsome young man with long blood-red hair.

At first glance, his appearance is somewhat similar to Zhong Qing.

Of course, only Zhong Qing and the goddess Guyue next to him could see this.

After all, the Goddess Gushe is the only person who has seen Zhong Qing's true face.

"Are you imitating me?"

Zhong Qing frowned.

At this moment he thought of Bai Shen.

Of course, it’s not the White God who is having fun in the little world inside his body at this moment.

But when we first met.

After being beaten by him several times, Bai Shen also began to imitate Zhong Qing.

The White God is also the fundamental law of the universe and the manifestation of the source of life.

Is this some kind of commonality?

After the fusion of the four bodies, the aura of the immortal became unprecedentedly powerful.

This kind of power has already surpassed the realm of the peak of the immortal way, and even the goddess Guyue beside Zhong Qing feels suffocated.

But she endured this oppression, did not retreat, and stood firmly beside Zhong Qing.

"I'll help you!"

Zhong Qing smiled slightly.

"it is good."

The next moment, the goddess Gushe attacked again, condensing eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-one magical powers into colorful chains, and went towards the immortal to bind him.

She knew that her strength was far inferior to Zhong Qing's, and she would be useless in frontal attacks, so she focused on assisting Zhong Qing.

Of course, for Zhong Qing... this is actually not necessary.

But he did not refuse. He allowed the Gushe Goddess to take action. After tying up the Immortal Master, he took another step forward and slapped the Immortal Master with a palm.

The new immortal who had merged together smiled slightly, shook his body, and instantly shook off the chains of the Gushe Goddess. At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped it to meet Zhong Qing's attack.

The moment the power of the two palms converged, the arm of the immortal shook, lasted for a breath, and then began to explode into pieces.

Before his body exploded, Juexianzhe looked at Zhong Qing with a smile.

"Isn't this okay?"

"Okay then, come again next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was smashed to pieces by Zhong Qing.

"A loser is a loser, even if they merge, they are still losers."

Zhong Qing withdrew his palm, put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Bring a few more people next time."

This battle ended in a lighthearted manner.

The total time did not exceed a quarter of an hour.

The people in the Guye Holy Land below breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.

This was the third time that Zhong Qing crushed the attack of the Immortal Supreme.

For three consecutive times, in their eyes, the figure of the young man in white who destroyed their Guye Sacred Mountain with one punch became taller and taller, like an invincible pillar of heaven.

As for Zhong Qing, he does have invincible confidence.

But at this moment his eyes were not happy.

Although the immortal cannot defeat him.

But the other way around.

Until now, he has not been sure of defeating the catastrophe.

Looking at the sun in the distance, which was emitting scarlet light, it looked like an eye full of malice.

Zhong Qing's eyes flashed.

His true God's domain spread out, covering the sun and the big stars below, trying to restore them to their original state.

This wasn't the first time he had attempted this.

But the result is still the same.

Even within the realm of the True God, time and space can be changed.

He can turn these big stars into dust with just a thought.

However, he still couldn't change it back to its previous state.

No... Rather than saying it looked like this before, it would be better to say that, in the perception of the Realm of True God, it seemed as if this time and space, this sun, should have looked like this.

If it has never been changed, how can it be changed back?

The level of the catastrophe is deeper than Zhong Qing imagined.

He could easily crush the immortal, but he couldn't think of a way to crush the catastrophe.