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

When he was at the sixth level, he could play with the Immortal Emperor at nine times the speed. Now at the seventh level, his own speed alone was vaguely comparable to the Immortal Emperor. At the ten times speed, he could even surpass the demigods. In other words, he was a god. The top speed is no exaggeration.

It was precisely with the blessing of this terrifying speed that Fang Xiu was able to run to South Vietnam with his legs.

As soon as he arrived, he alarmed the entire South Vietnamese people, because the way he appeared was so impressive that not everyone could walk around with a catastrophe on their head.

In particular, this catastrophe was performed by the gods of the Nine Provinces. Its power far exceeded that of ordinary catastrophes. It was so powerful that no other demigod would dare to approach such a terrifying catastrophe.

"Heaven...heavenly calamity!?"

"What a terrifying disaster!"

"Look, there's someone under the sky!"

"Heavenly Tribulation is chasing that person."

"I always feel that this scene seems familiar. I think back in the past, Fang Zhenshen seemed to have caused such a calamity, letting the calamity chase a demigod."

Countless people stared curiously at Fang Xiu, who was wearing Zhou Qingfeng's face, and some powerful forces also began to inquire about the other party's identity.

Under the gaze of countless monks, Fang Xiu ran to the wilderness with great momentum, and finally succeeded in entering the other side. And the terrifying catastrophe, as he expected, stopped at the edge of Kyushu.

Looking at the gray world in front of him, Fang Xiu took a deep breath of gray mist and felt refreshed. He stopped taking the elixir and began to frantically absorb the gray mist to restore his own strength.

He did not stop, but continued walking towards the depths of the other shore.

As he left, Jiuzhou did not fall into calm, but instead fell into continuous shock.

Because what he did in Kyushu eventually spread, and after Fang Zhenshen, another name resounded throughout Kyushu—Zhou Qingfeng!

Some people call him the best fortune teller in the world, the legendary fortune teller, because he makes all predictions and never makes mistakes, but some people call him a fortune teller, because the people who tell fortunes by him all suffer bloody disasters and no one survives.

Then, with the gods secretly pushing his hand, it was revealed that it was Zhou Qingfeng who destroyed the Liuyun Immortal Dynasty, causing the entire Liuyun Immortal Dynasty to bleed like a river. He also disobeyed the gods and was eventually punished by heaven and exiled to the other side.

As the news spread, Zhou Qingfeng's reputation grew bigger and bigger, almost approaching that of the former Fang Zhenshen.

If the former God Fang Zhen was admired by thousands of people, then Zhou Qingfeng's reputation was completely opposite. It could be described as heinous, because he committed murder, arson, destroyed the Immortal Dynasty, disobeyed the True God, and committed almost all kinds of evil.

Some people call him the No. [-] Demon in Kyushu, while those who are more affectionate call him Old Demon Zhou.

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a few days later.

Fang Xiu walked forward in the other shore. In the past few days, he saw many blooming flowers of the other shore. Without exception, these flowers of the other shore were all attacked by his poisonous hands and devoured by him one by one.

As he continued to devour the Flower of the Other Side, the shadow of the Black Lotus of the Other Side in his mind became more and more solid, and the semi-illusory Black Lotus Law that was born at its core also gradually grew stronger.

When the half of the Black Lotus Order was still in the present world, facing the full-scale invasion from the other side, the other side flowers also bloomed in the present world. He ordered the investigation bureau to collect the other side flowers and devour them for himself.

Now that he has no subordinates, he has to do it himself, searching for the other shore flowers all over the other shore, and swallowing them little by little. Although the other shore flowers are blooming all over the other shore, the other shore is really too big. It takes several miles to see a single flower. It is very efficient. Extremely low.

Helpless, he had to rely on the blood pupil to continuously enslave the weird ones, and then let the weird ones find the Bianhua flower for him and bring it back.

With his current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter the weird god, he won't be afraid of other weird things at all.

However, Fang Xiu still tried his best to avoid the weirdness of the master level. This kind of weirdness is equivalent to the demigod in the human race. At the beginning, Kunlun Maggot also pretended to be the Jiu Ming Master, the head of the 36 masters of the other side.

It's not that you can't defeat the Juggernaut, but it's more cost-effective to avoid it.

To deal with the dominator-level weirdness, you need to use the Bahui Godhead, and the influence of the Bahui Godhead is too great, and it is very likely to attract the weird gods.

Fang Xiuke has never forgotten that there is a Yuntian God on the other side who hates him to the core.

He didn't want to be forced to the other side by the gods just now, and then forced back to Kyushu by the demon gods.

It is worth mentioning that he also released the Kunlun Maggot, gave it a seventh-level weird body, and let it lead a group of weirdos to search for the Bianhua Flower.

Since being promoted to the seventh level, he is no longer wary of Kunlun maggots and has enough confidence to completely control them. As long as the opponent does not occupy the demon god's body, there will be no trouble at all. Furthermore, Kunlun maggots have no ability to possess the demon god. body.

In this way, Fang Xiu started a boring and boring journey of collecting flowers from the other side.

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one year later.

The enthusiasm for Zhou Qingfeng in Kyushu has not diminished, but has intensified. After all, it takes time to spread and ferment, and Kyushu is so vast.

It was also on this day that somewhere in the wilderness of Kyushu, the calm void suddenly fluctuated like water, and the next moment, a figure fell awkwardly from it.

The man's face was elegant and gentle, like a very approachable scholar, and his eyes were full of confident calm, as if he had a strong self-confidence to control everything.

He slowly stood up from the ground, with a smile on his face that showed a rebirth after a disaster: "I'm finally out of the long river of fate."

This person is none other than Zhou Qingfeng, who had been trapped in the river of fate before.

"I didn't expect that my luck would be so good. I had Fang Xiu as an anchor, and it would take several years to get back from the river of destiny. But I didn't expect that a year ago, for some unknown reason, the river of destiny would stir up many times, and it would be so strong. Under the shock of my life, I finally had the opportunity to break free from the shackles of fate and return successfully."

Zhou Qingfeng sighed slowly, only he himself knew best the suffering he had suffered while being lost in the river of destiny these years.

If he had not possessed the Law of Destiny, still had an anchor in the outside world, and his own will was relatively firm, he would have sunk into the long river of destiny long ago, and would never be able to escape from it.

"However, everything is worth it." Zhou Qingfeng looked down at his palm, and an invisible force of fate stirred in it.

"The peak of the seventh level! The path of destiny has been brought to the current end by me. The next step is to break through the eighth level!"

These years he has not been idle in the long river of destiny. As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. While fate trapped him, it also gave him an unprecedented opportunity to understand his fate. Because of this, he was able to Entering the seventh level peak realm.

Afterwards, Zhou Qingfeng began to look at his surroundings, looking at the green mountains and green waters in front of him instead of the hazy gray fog in his impression, which made him frown.

"This world? No, no, this is not this world."

An indescribable charm flashed through his eyes, and there seemed to be endless numerology and intertwined fate trajectories floating in it.

After a moment, the fate track in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a solemn look, and he slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Kyuzhou."