Wushuang wanted to prevent Zhou Yi from turning to the three long lines of cause and effect above him.

At this moment, he was like a peerless god king. He slashed through the void with a sword, cutting off the infinite space between Zhou Yi and himself, as if a city wall had appeared between them to prevent Zhou Yi from approaching him.

Zhou Yi's big hand stretched out forward, and in an instant he was countless worlds away from his target.

Wushuang also quickly disappeared from his eyes.

He reacted quickly and did not let this life gate be caught.

Although Wushuang neutralized Zhou Yi's offensive, he still sighed gloomily in his heart.

He really miscalculated.

At that time, Zhou Yi was only in the heaven-ascending realm. In the world of heaven and earth, he could only be regarded as a little immortal who had just ascended. Although Zhou Yi at that time could walk in Wushuang's past through mysterious power, he actually did not have much power.

With his powerful cultivation, Wushuang also carefully understood the three causal fortunes that Zhou Yi left in his past after Zhou Yi left. He admitted that those three fortunes could affect him, but because Wushuang's life

He is never afraid of any calamity or suffering, nor does he believe in the coming of bad luck. He has an invincible mind, and instead intends to use the three fortunes that may affect him as honing to make himself stronger.

But at this moment, when Zhou Yi finally touched the trump card he left behind after a series of battles, Wu Shuang felt the danger.

This is by no means as simple as just three paths of cause and effect.

He finally understood that this other self had been planning three thousand years ago. In order to make this moment possible, he started with three paths of causality, causing the cause and effect to be added to him, so that he would die under the power of fate after the change of cause and effect.

"It's too late to realize it now." Zhou Yi said without emotion, but his movements were not slow.

The unparalleled sword drew an infinite space gap, turning the very close into the distant world.

He wanted to stop himself from getting closer and use this gap to quickly think about how to deal with the coming danger. It couldn't be that easy.

Emperor Zhou Yi fulfilled his wish and swayed out a thousand-foot-long ray of light, just like the living heavenly being who created the heaven and earth, established the human relationship in the world, and re-created a new space order in the chaos, coming quickly from the end of the world.

Reopening the world makes the end of the world become the original distance again.

This is a confrontation between the two in the space field.

When Zhou Yi approached again, no one knew how much time had passed. Wu Shuang got this gap and seemed to have thought of a solution.

He is an unparalleled person. He just didn't realize this problem before. Now that he has discovered Zhou Yi's plan, it is impossible for Zhou Yi to succeed.

Before Zhou Yi's second arrival, Wu Shuang quickly divided into infinite incarnations. He wanted to divide his three causal fortunes into infinite imaginary numbers, and then activate them in advance before Zhou Yi could use them to evolve into destiny.

When they occur, three fortunes are consumed, making Zhou Yi one step slower and unable to use these three fortunes to build his arms.

"You want to be my destined disaster and borrow the power of fate to kill me. You have no chance."

Wushuang's voice sounded from all directions in the big world, and his infinite incarnations began to consume each other.

Zhou Yi wants to establish a connection with the three causes and consequences, inherit these three causes, and urge causes to turn into effects.

But Wushuang would not give Zhou Yi this chance. He wanted to finish his fate by himself, and would rather hurt himself than give Zhou Yi this chance.

Bang bang bang bang!!

In the big world, it seems like big stars are exploding.

That's all Wushuang wasting away his own voice.

His incarnations were killed by himself one after another, which greatly depleted his original strength, but also permanently caused some of his karmic luck to disappear.

If the karmic luck that Zhou Yi originally left on Wushuang is considered to be 100%, then at this moment, Wushuang divides himself into countless parts, each part brings its own luck, attacking itself and each other.

Ying Jie, by erasing most of his clones, has erased half of his luck.

Zhou Yi looked at Wushuang's actions and felt a little silent.

I have to admit that Wushuang is another person who is exactly the same as me. Everything about him is extremely similar to me. He can be so decisive and ruthless, cut off his arm and kill part of himself, so that the cause and effect can happen before, without giving himself a chance.

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"The response is indeed quick, but the price you pay for doing so is that you will be injured more and more." Zhou Yi smashed the distance that was so close to the end of the world.

Wushuang made a breakthrough in three thousand years and stepped into the Immortal King. He can be said to be a half-step giant, one step ahead of Zhou Yi. However, Zhou Yi closed this gap with a knife from the past.

Cutting off a few points caused Wushuang to be severely injured in the first moment of the battle, which damaged his origin and prevented him from reaching his peak strength.

Now after a series of battles, the condition of the two of them has become even worse. At this moment, Wushuang committed suicide in order to prevent Zhou Yi's fateful technique from succeeding, causing his injuries to worsen again.

To put it bluntly, Wu Shuang's strength is no longer as good as Zhou Yi's due to changes in the realms of both sides.

Zhou Yi looked calm, and once again grabbed the remaining causal line. Wushuang killed a part of himself to erase a few percent of the causal luck. After all, this problem was not completely solved, because among the three causal luck,

There is a path called the Last Luck. Unless Wushuang truly dissipates and dies completely, it will never completely dissipate. It has been woven into Wushuang's life, and its roots are extremely deep and strong.

"It's enough to weaken the power of your technique." Wushuang said indifferently, and his phantom body returned to one body and faced Zhou Yi again.

He could feel that if Zhou Yi evolved the three causal fortunes in the complete state into a destined destiny, then he would almost be said to be dead. This involves a mysterious and mysterious field of destiny, which cannot be explained through words, but

But it was an extremely correct hunch.

Therefore, he would rather hurt himself and lose his strength, but also destroy the perfection of this technique.

At the cost of sacrificing almost half of his phantom self, the three karmic fortunes on his body were diluted by half. Although he still couldn't escape being used by Zhou Yi, he had a great chance of survival.

The power of this technique was weakened by him in half, and it was no longer a fatal outcome.

Bang!

boom!

Extremely fast collision.

The two of them kept fighting in the big world, although Wushuang still wanted to stop Zhou Yi.

But in the end, Zhou Yi caught the three long lines of cause and effect.

this moment.

The fateful moment has arrived.

Wushuang stopped breathing and stared fixedly at the three long lines shining in Zhou Yi's hand. Those three lines were connected to his life. Two of them had dimmed by half, but the other one was still shining brightly.

generate light,

Especially the shining third thread, to the sightless eyes, it makes him look like the gaze of death.

Most of the luck of death and calamity had been dispelled by his self-inflicted cruelty and perseverance. Only this bad luck was left, and it would never be dissipated until Wushuang truly died.

It symbolizes Wushuang's doom, the end, and the final way home.

Boom~boom~boom...

Like the rhythm of the heart's pulse.

In this great world, a wisp of noble aura suddenly appeared.

It appears so abruptly, as if it is above all the heavens and all the ways, and it is the will of the most supreme origin.

Fate.

Although the three paths of causality were destroyed by Wushuang, making it impossible to evolve into a doomsday that would kill him, the weakened will of fate still appeared.

Zhou Yi didn't make any unnecessary moves, he had already become one with this fateful will.

The arrangement made three thousand years ago began to play a role.

His fingers reached forward.

It's just an ordinary action.

In an instant, Wushuang's body collapsed from the inside out, as if there was a thread cutting through his flesh.

The fate brought about by bad luck.

A thread that was entangled with Wushuang's life had dimmed its light, and at the same time that Wushuang's body was torn apart into wisps of blood and mist, it flew away.

This thread also broke with a "pop" sound.

"This thread could have had a chance of killing me, but now it only has this little power." The calm narration came from Wushuang.

At the same time as the words came, Wushuang actually came back to life from the exploding blood mist. After Zhou Yi's fateful will was added to his body and the thread of murderous luck was used, although Wushuang was physically traumatized again, he was also resurrected because of his murderous luck.

This life has passed, and one of the three fortunes in his body has completely disappeared.

Zhou Yi was unmoved when he heard the words. He didn't know what he was thinking. There was a deep and unpredictable light between his eyes.

Next comes the calamity.

A moment.

Another long, dull gray line swayed.

In front of Wushuang, overwhelming catastrophes suddenly appeared. These catastrophes came from nothingness, from the future, and from the unknowable realm.

Under the fate of the second calamity, Wushuang's body was riddled with holes. Countless figures, weapons, calamities in the universe, and even all kinds of heaven and earth creatures were targeting him, asking him to cope with the calamity.

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This is his life!!

Under the influence of this fateful force evolved from cause and effect, Wushuang has reached the most critical moment in his life.

But he smiled calmly, still showing a calm determination, "Half of the killings and calamities have already been lost beforehand, and it is impossible to kill me, even if the fate that threatens me the most is the fate of me."
To be continued...