After listening to Yunxuan's words, Xiao Ji was thoughtful.
There's only one clone, which doesn't make sense.
This shouldn't be a problem with the experimental technology, otherwise, if the Holy Master has the ability to clone one clone, then he can clone more.
If what Yun Xuan said is true, there may be a bigger problem, and this may be the key to defeating the Holy Master.
Perhaps, he could get some useful information when fighting the clones.
Xiao Ji had thought about countless possibilities of fighting the Holy Land and how to deal with it, but he still didn't know how to defeat the Lord of the Holy Land.
He also didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, so fast that he was a little caught off guard.
Xiao Ji understood that he was the best candidate to defeat the Lord of the Holy Land, but the key point was Mu Yan.
His body is already overwhelmed. If he breaks through forcefully, his body will turn into dust in an instant. If Mu Yan can use her unique ability to help him, the Lord of the Holy Land may not be invincible.
It's a pity that he took everything he imagined for granted and ignored some of the most important variables.
Mu Yan didn't recover his memory, nor his ability. His thoughts and plans were completely wiped out.
"Pei Yucheng, you chose to forcefully break through at this point in time... Can you bear the risks brought about by evolution..." Xiao Ji was thoughtful.
Even if Pei Yucheng breaks through successfully, can he fight the Holy Master again
But no matter what, the clone of the Holy Lord must be disposed of.
Facing a Holy Master, perhaps one can barely see a glimmer of hope, but if a clone of the Holy Master is added, it will be a boundless darkness.
After a long time, Xiao Ji opened his eyes.
He has already sensed his spiritual ability, and that terrifyingly powerful evolutionary aura is rapidly approaching.
"Clone..." Xiao Ji murmured.
In a regular battle, he has no chance of winning.
But even so, he couldn't retreat. Once he got out of this way, it would be a complete dead end.
Not only can't it be allowed, the clone of the Holy Lord must be destroyed here by him, otherwise, it will also be a dead end.
"I think... I have already made up my mind like you..." Xiao Ji smiled softly, and the color of his two eyes changed instantly.
Above the void, a giant eye appeared, covering everything inside, like a crescent moon in the middle of the night, extremely strange.
far away.
Wang Jingyang and the Holy Master raised their heads at the same time, looked up into the void, and looked at the celestial eyes.
"Xiao Ji..."
Wang Jingyang stared at the celestial eyes, with a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, "You..."
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"Boom!"
Under the watchful eye of the sky-splitting eyes, the face of the clone of the Holy Master changed drastically.
His body seemed to be weighed down by mountains, too heavy for him to continue moving.
"The evolution of the spiritual realm..." The clone stared at the sky-splitting eyes, and his expression changed slightly.
"In this world, is there any evolutionary in the spiritual realm more terrifying than Yunxuan? It seems that I miscalculated." The clone said to himself.
The next second, the clone put its palms on the ground, as if sensing Xiao Ji's position.
"Not bad... perfect defense state, can't sense the position." The clone was thoughtful.
"Perfect mental attack and mental manipulation, as well as perfect shielding defense... Is the purpose to hold me back?"
Just as the clone was thinking, his body became a little heavier, and the ground under his feet began to shatter.