Chapter 530 Seeking a Chance to Survive

He suddenly thought of what those Heavenly Wills had done before. Even if they sacrificed themselves, they still wanted to help him become stronger. Was it because the path he wanted to take was recognized by them?

But……

I am afraid that I am not particularly clear on what kind of path I am taking.

and……

He took a deep look at the Jiulong Jade Seal. It knew many things, but it chose to tell him at this time.

Jiulong Yuxi sensed Zhao Yi's doubts and quickly said: "Master, I know all the laws between heaven and earth. These things have taken me a long time to think about."

"As for the path you want to take, then when the universe dies, lead the remaining people to seek a new life. This life is the new world you built. It is now very mature and has the possibility of growing into a universe. Sex, then naturally there will be people willing to follow you, as for those choices made by the will of heaven..."

Saying this, Jiulong Yuxi's tone changed, and then there was a hint of helplessness and pity.

"Their fate, no matter which path they take, they will eventually die. Although they have spirituality, their strength is related to one world. After the world is destroyed, they will inevitably die. This is a fact that no one can change."

"Master, you need to know that what I said is true. I'm afraid you know this in your heart."

"As for the path you want to take, it is completely different from that of the Nether Tree. If you take away any energy from one world now, you will reduce the possibility of the Nether Tree to rebuild its home in the future. Therefore, a battle will inevitably break out between you in the future. ”

"Having said so much, the reason why the Mingshu doesn't come to you is not only because it has to quickly devour the energy of this world, but also because the universe is dying faster and faster. You may not be able to sense it, but the Mingshu is dying. The tree must be extremely clear, so it is now busy devouring the remaining world. According to my estimation, it has devoured half of the world today. The remaining half, Su Ri'an, is slightly stronger, but in front of it "It's impossible to resist for long. Master, you only have half a year left."

"That long whip is made from countless world energy. Master, you must be careful. The power of this long whip may be stronger than you think, so we must be careful with his long whip."

Zhao Yi looked over, and the brilliance on the elemental whip became more and more dazzling at this time.

He could feel that the whip in front of him was composed of countless elements such as earth, fire, rock, earth, darkness, thunder and lightning, and was extremely powerful.

Whenever he strikes, the twelve clones leave a lightning-like light trail behind him, instantly tearing apart the space. Its power is like the wrath of a god, making people frightened. Invisibly, the long whip swept over like an overwhelming force. As long as they are hit by it, no one will be spared.

Zhao Yi estimated that if he was hit, he would probably be injured even if he was not dead.

But.

His body is no longer what ordinary people can imagine. Even if he is injured, he still wants to test how strong his body is.

He looked at Twelve indifferently, then stepped forward, facing the opponent's attack without any intention of resisting.

Twelve Yi was stunned: "You are not afraid of death? If my whip were heavier, I am afraid that the mountains and seas will collapse. You dare to come here like this. Do you think you have any confidence?"

His expression changed again and again, and suddenly he felt that Zhao Yi in front of him must be playing some trick.

otherwise.

How dare you just walk over like this when faced with your own elemental whip.

Either it is absolute confidence in strength, or it has special means.

The twelve clones changed slightly, and he had to resolve this battle on his home court.

Not only does he have the strength brought by the long whip, but his own strength is also extraordinary.

I saw him waving his hands, and the sky suddenly changed.

An illusory scene enveloped Zhao Yi.

Here, there are countless elements swaying, and at the same time, unique scenes are constructed.

Under the night, the moonlight was like water, shining brightly on a quiet battlefield.

When the wind blows, the stars are like broken gold and accompanied by a hint of coolness, and the air is filled with a tense atmosphere. The two faced each other, and the twelve clones held a long whip made of condensed elements in their hands. The long whip is completely transparent, like crystals in autumn water, showing a faint light under the moon.

Twelve's eyes were cold, and the long whip in his hand trembled slightly with his breathing, as if he could sense the fluctuations in his heart.

Facing him was Zhao Yi, who was standing quietly on the spot. At this moment, he showed a slight burst of strength, and his muscles were as clear as sculptures. Zhao Yi's eyes were determined, his arms were folded in front of his chest, and he was ready to meet the challenge head-on. With a low chant, the long whip in Twelve's hands instantly burst out with dazzling light. The power of the elements gathered, and the long whip danced like a living creature and swung towards Zhao Yi.

The long whip drew an arc, carrying fine air currents, and gently slapped the opponent. However, wherever the long whip went, it did not bring the expected damage. It just brushed the opponent gently, bringing out a faint radiance, as if it just drew a gentle mark on the opponent's skin. The opponent did not retreat, but faced the blow of the long whip and withstood the blow with his hard body.

Zhao Yi's eyes flashed with surprise. He obviously didn't expect that the attack of the twelve was so gentle, but he knew how powerful he was. He didn't feel any pain, his eyes were bright, but he took a step forward, ready to fight back in a more direct way. The lightning-like confrontation in the air, the hard collision of the long whip and the body, formed a picture of movement and stillness.

In this picture, every detail and every movement is full of the fusion of power and aesthetics, showing the unusual contest and spiritual contest between them, but everything fell on Zhao Yi, it seemed to have no effect at all.

Twelve's face changed slightly, and he looked at it intently. When he saw that Zhao Yi was unharmed, countless elemental forces emerged again.

The whole scene changed again.

The two of them stood on the open grassland, surrounded by ginkgo trees and green bamboo. The sun slanted down, seeming to add a mysterious light to the collision of their battle.

Zhao Yi confronted and decided to use the most primitive power. His fist and footsteps intertwined. The wind was howling, and the air was full of raging power. Twelve sensed the opponent's attack and retreated quickly, but the opponent kept chasing him.

Zhao Yi moved flexibly, constantly lowering his body height, and suddenly rushed forward at the right moment, grabbed the opponent's ankle, and used a sweeping kick.

Twelve was not willing to be outdone, and rushed forward suddenly, raised the long whip, and wanted to tie him up. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and quickly took a step back and dodged the opponent's attack.

The two started a life-and-death duel, and there seemed to be only fist shadows flashing around, and there was no scene of swords flying as imagined. Energy collisions and explosions continued between the two, and all kinds of elements were around.

Finally, Zhao Yi suddenly seized the flaw and punched the opponent in the face, and Twelve fell to the ground instantly.

After Zhao Yi saw it, his face did not show any joy, and the figure slowly disappeared in front of him.