Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

"Go to the space node."

Fang Xiu walked straight to the open space after the destruction of the Garden of Eden, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed it flat on an air.

The next moment, the power of the forbidden mystery was activated, and a black hole suddenly appeared in the void.

Everyone filed in and reappeared in black and white.

"Fuck! It's the first time I feel so beautiful!" Yang Ming looked at his colorful hands in shock. Against the background of the black and white world, he felt as if he was glowing.

At this time, Xiao Chuxia approached like a character in a plot, and came over thievingly: "Brother Xiu, I suddenly thought of a sentence in this situation."

Fang Xiu ignored her as usual.

"Even if the world is black and white, only you will always be colorful in my heart."

"Ouch!" Yang Ming retched.

Fang Xiu ignored the frolicking crowd, but directly asked the fat man to start the teleportation.

"Fatty, 150 miles west."

Whoosh!

A burst of white light flashed, and everyone disappeared instantly.

After a while, they appeared in the holy city. The holy city at this time was the same as in memory. Pedestrians came and went on the street, but the only difference was that everyone looked like they had torn apart their horses, with expressions of compassion and howling. Crying like a people abandoned by God.

The scene of the whole city crying bitterly was really spectacular and weird.

"The whole city is crying?" Zhao Hao shuddered, and quietly retreated behind Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly, his powerful ears allowed him to hear the cries of these fanatics.

"We have been abandoned by God!"

"This is no longer a holy city, but a land abandoned by gods!"

"God, what did your people do wrong? Why did you abandon your devout believers!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu rushed straight to the church where the Son of Angel descended.

boom!

A black light flashed on his body, and the church door disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After entering the church, the paint pool was still there, but the paint inside was empty. There was no godhead, no black God, and no Zhou Qingfeng. It was as clean as if it had been ransacked.

Sure enough.

Fang Xiu knew it in his heart, he roughly guessed the cause and effect.

After Zhou Qingfeng splits his consciousness, he no longer retains the memory of the death rollback. When he rolls back to the headquarters, Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness will also roll back to the position it was in during this time period.

Headquarters!

I used to be one with Zhou Qingfeng, so once I go back to the headquarters, Zhou Qingfeng's location must also be the headquarters. Except for no memory, the location should be exactly the same.

Moreover, the split state will not be lifted, because the only constant in the death retracement is one's own consciousness.

If I go back with my independent consciousness, Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness will certainly come back, but affected by the law of constant consciousness, he must still be in a divided state.

As for why Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness was not found, it is very simple. First of all, consciousness is illusory and difficult to find, and Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness can escape from the gaze of the deceitful god, and it is even easier to hide it from one's senses.

With Zhou Qingfeng's resourcefulness, the moment he separated from himself, he must have realized everything.

So Zhou Qingfeng went directly to the west without stopping for a moment, and directed the black god to leave with a godhead.

He didn't take the believers away, because there was too little time, and it would take a certain amount of time to kill all the believers and transform them into nourishment for the angel's godhood.

As for where he escaped to, Fang Xiu knew the answer without guessing, it must be the other shore!

Just as Fang Xiu was contemplating, Yang Ming suddenly called out: "Look, there are words at the bottom of the pool!"

Everyone looked for the sound immediately, and saw a line of small characters engraved on the bottom of the pool.

"One month later, the other shore will come, and the world will end."

Signed: Zhou Qingfeng.

When Fang Xiu saw this line of words, he immediately frowned. One month later is the day when the other shore will fully descend?

He didn't think Zhou Qingfeng was lying. There was no need for such a character to lie about such obvious things.

"Hahaha..." Yang Ming laughed out loud, "The world will end in a month? Who does he think he is? A prophet?"

"What he said should be true." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Yang Ming's laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck being strangled by the neck.

"No, Brother Xiu, are you joking?" Yang Ming couldn't believe it. Although he said he was joking, his actions betrayed him, and he already lit a cigarette.

Fang Xiu ignored Yang Ming, but looked at Wuwei and Wuwei.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other in blank dismay, Wu Weikong understood Captain Fang's meaning.

Started to deduce the secret silently.

One took out a compass, and the other took out a prayer bead. The eyes of the two were closed tightly, and they were chanting words, and the brilliance surged on their bodies.

Then, the two vomited blood together again.

puff!puff!

Wu Weikong saw that the two of them spurted out two mouthfuls of blood as if they had been hit hard, with a horrified expression and a shaky figure.

"No, two masters, why do you vomit blood every time you deduce the secret? Is this a necessary process?" Yang Ming complained.

As soon as these words came out, Qi's inaction and empty view spat out another mouthful of blood.

However, the two did not denounce Yang Ming immediately, but reported to Fang Xiu with shocked faces.

Fang Xiu waved his hand, causing the two of them to swallow their words again.

"Needless to say, the reactions of the two of you have already explained everything."

Fang Xiu is very calm, but others are not as calm as him.

"Two masters, have you seen the end of the world?"

Wuwei and Kongjian nodded solemnly without saying a word.

Everyone was shocked, so suddenly! ?End of the world in a month? ?

Yang Ming silently lit another cigarette.

At this time, Fang Xiu had already walked outside the church.

"Brother Hugh, where are you going?"

"Go to meet my believers." Fang Xiu said without turning his head.

People don't know why.

In the outside world, Fang Xiu came to the street with the most crowds, and the light of his soul poured into the angel's law, and his left eye suddenly turned holy silver, spotless.

A pair of pure white angel wings emerged, his figure slowly lifted into the sky, and the holy light enveloped him. At that moment, it seemed as if a real angel descended into the world.

In the holy city, the people who were crying suddenly found an incomparably bright holy light emerging from midair, and there was even a voice of praise in the dark.

The people all stopped crying and looked up at the sky blankly, as if they saw God.

It's just that this time the God... is from the Xia Kingdom.

"My pious people, God has not abandoned you, I will always be with you!" Fang Xiu's indifferent voice resounded through the holy city, mighty, like the voice of heaven.

The entire holy city fell into a two-second silence, and then cheers erupted like a tsunami!

"Great! God hasn't abandoned us!"

"God is always with us!"

Countless people wept with joy, puff, as the first person fell to the ground piously, more and more fanatics knelt down to Fangxiu.

Look pious and fanatical!

"Praise the angels!"

"Praise the angels!!"

Facing the compliments from the crowd, Fang Xiu calmly stretched out his palm to signal the crowd to silence.

The entire holy city was instantly quiet, and countless fanatics looked at Fang Xiu enthusiastically, as if they were waiting for the gods to speak.

"I am the representative of the gods in the world, the incarnation of the gods, and the... prophet."

An indifferent voice spread throughout the audience, as if some kind of switch had been pressed.

boom!

Unimaginable praise resounded, and countless voices converged into one sentence.

"Praise the prophet!!"

(Let’s not move anymore, today is just one chapter, working overtime for half a month, working 16 hours a day, [-] in the morning and [-] in the evening, Iron Man can’t stand it!)