Chapter 1128: Do you think you won?

The old man sweeping the floor is tangled with the upper gangsters, and you come and go, crazy intertwined.
The holy power is like splashing waves, overflowing with turbulence.
No one dared to approach the place where the two were fighting.
No one had expected that the old man who was sweeping the floor was actually Yu Ziming, the uncle of Ruyue Zunjian, and the junior of the palace lord.
It is said that Yu Ziming used to be a seed of infatuation. By chance, he fell in love with a mortal enemy of the Tiangong sect, and then was bewitched by him and used by it, causing Tiangong to suffer a major crisis and almost collapsed.
Although the former Lord of the Heavenly Palace suppressed the invading enemy with great power, and the vitality of killing the enemy sect was severely injured, he was unable to compete with the Yijian Heavenly Palace, but the former Heavenly Palace Lord also lost a lot of lifespan. , So that he died young, Ruyue Zunjian succeeded the lord of the heavenly palace.
As a punishment, Yu Ziming was forced to abolish his cultivation base and became a waste person, sweeping the floor in the palace hall all year round.
However, over the years, Yu Ziming is also a teacher and friend to Ruyue Zunjian. Although Yu Ziming's cultivation has been lost, he is a peerless genius who can rival the previous palace lord and can give Ruyue Zun in all aspects. Sword's precious advice, whether it is on the cultivation base or the construction of the sect.
And Yu Ziming's loyalty to Tiangong is beyond doubt.
Because of this, Ru Yuezun Jian trusted him very much.
Over the years, Yu Ziming's own cultivation has not been wasteful, and with his extraordinary talent, he has finally recovered to the state of the pinnacle of sage, only one step away from the true sage.
As long as he stepped into the True Sage, Yu Ziming's lifespan would more than double. In this way, he would have enough time to reach a higher level and make up for his regrets.
It's just that no one thought that the change of the heaven would come so suddenly.
And he also knew that he would no longer be able to snoop into the highest realm above the true sage...
After several fights, Yu Ziming took a deep breath and let out a loud roar.
Boom!
There were thunderous noises around the body.
I saw a lot of blood red veins on his skin, and bursts of raging flames ignited in his chest, and the flames blazed all over his body.
A series of changes almost changed him!
"Wow!!!"
Exclaimed all around.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"This... does this mean??"
"Sacrifice to Heavenly Soul?" Tianba Huang looked startled.
"Uncle Master!!!"
Ru Yuezunjian cried out in pain.
Yu Ziming knew that he was far from being the enemy of the upper mixed, so he chose to break the boat!
Sacrificing the heavenly soul, his strength directly broke through to the realm of true saints, a broad and thick aura burst out from his body, hitting the aura of sacred power that mixed up, and resisted!
The people of Shang Shenzong were horrified.
All the people in the palace have complex expressions.
Tianbahuang's eyes shook, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When things get to this point, obviously they can't be solved with three punches and two kicks.
"Master Yu!!!"
"Uncle Master!!"
The people of the heavenly palace knelt down towards Yu Ziming, crying bitterly.
"Sacrifice to the heavenly soul? It's just a dying struggle! Even if you sacrifice to the heavenly soul, you can't help me. On the contrary, once time passes, you will be a useless person, and at your age, your rotten body will not last long. , You are not far from death." The Shanghu said lightly.
"Grandpa, I have already been a useless person once, and I am not afraid to do it again, as for death... I think you should worry about yourself, because you will die in front of me!" Yu Ziming yelled coldly, holding the broom. Rushed over.
The broom swept across, and a sword shadow that covered the sky burst out from the broom, slashing upwards.
In the sword shadow, the rolling holy power is like a wild beast, unstoppable!
The upper mixed snorted coldly, moved his fingers away, and flicked his fingertips.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom...
The void exploded continuously, engulfing the sword shadow that had been smashed.
"Italian sword thirteen styles!" Yu Ziming let out a long roar, rushing over, carrying a broomstick and slashing wildly.
Don't think it's just a broom, only after this display did you know that the broom was actually a magic weapon.
Following Yu Ziming's chopping, the broom burst out with a powerful and infinite force. Each broom leaf is like a sword blade, extremely sharp, and can easily smash the holy power!
Facing Ziming's crazy attack and killing, the gangsters were not afraid, swept left and right, a sacred force attached to his arm, making the arm as hard as a knife, alternating horizontally and horizontally, smashing the broom, even if it was sacrificed to the soul, Yu Ziming didn't take much advantage.
But he was not in a hurry.
As long as he can hold the upmix, he will win.
Because everyone knows that the allies of Yijian Tiangong are rushing here, as long as they arrive, all situations can be stabilized.
Boom...
A bang exploded from the sky.
The terrifying lines spread around like ripples.
The people around backed back again and again.
The two shook their heads and retreated.
The upper mixed face moved slightly, his gaze fell on the Ruyue Zunjian behind Yu Ziming, with a quick smile, he rushed towards Yu Ziming again.
"Heavenly Sword Torrent!!" Yu Ziming roared, and then urged sword moves!
Thousands of sword energy ran across the void like a torrent, hitting upwards.
But at this time, the body of the upcook suddenly escaped into the void, avoiding this terrifying move, and rushed directly behind Yu Ziming.
"not good!!"
"He is going to be against the Palace Master!!"
An exclamation sounded.
A group of elders rushed towards the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.
"Don't want to succeed!!"
Yu Ziming let out a roar and grabbed his palm towards the void.
Huh!
The void burst, and one leg was firmly held in his hand.
That is the leg of an upmix.
"Get out of here!!!"
Yu Ziming was full of hideous eyes and flicked his arms wildly, and he was actually pulling out of the void in Ziming.
The upper body jumped back for a while, but did not launch an offensive again, but looked at this side with a light smile.
"Don't want to succeed? Didn't I succeed?"
When Yu Ziming heard the sound, his face changed, and he turned his head abruptly.
But I saw Ru Yuezunjian and others were surrounded by the elders of Shang Shenzong.
No one from Shang Shenzong approached.
But at this moment...
boom! !
Ru Yuezun sword slapped his chest suddenly.
Puff!
The person vomited blood, flew back again, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Palace Master!!"
The people yelled bitterly and hurriedly looked at the person who shot, who turned out to be the Elder Elder...
"Elder Elder?"
"Elder Elder!! Are you a traitor to Shenzong like Tao Gongming?" Feng Buling was furious.
"No, he is not the Elder Elder! Elder Elder was killed in the battle just now! This person is a fake!!"
Elder law enforcement shouted.
Quite a few people just came across.
In the chaotic situation, no one knows who is dead, and as long as he masters the powerful magical technique, he can easily mix into the opponent's lineup.
"No matter who he is!!! Kill him!!!"
Feng Buling roared, and a group of people rushed over.
The elder elders immediately removed their disguise and restored the cost.
Everyone fixed their eyes.
This is impressively the great elder Yan Xuzi of Shang Shenzong! !
Only his disguise can not be noticed by Feng Buling and others.
"Ru Yuezun Sword Heavenly Soul was injured by me. Even if the wound is healed, his strength will drop drastically. Today, even if your Yijian Heavenly Palace does not die, your strength will be greatly damaged! No matter how hard it is to compete with my God Sect! Haha. .." Yan Xuzi laughed, and attacked the wind with his backhand.
"Asshole!!!"
The wind was furious and furiously attacked.
Everyone was killed in a group.
"Shang Shenzong, I need you to pay the price!!"
Yu Ziming was furious, and the man went up and attacked like crazy.
The upmix dodges left and right, but it is somewhat difficult to support.
Yu Ziming seemed to be mad, he didn't care about his life or death at all, just chopped at him vigorously.
"Do you really think I can't cure you?"
The upmix finally got angry, snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and a delicate disc appeared in the palm of his hand.
The disc is simple, with twelve hours marked on the top.
Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.
I saw the upper mix throw it away.
Whoosh!
The disc flew to the sky, turning into a huge hill, directly covering Yu Ziming.
Yu Ziming frowned. He didn't know what it was, and he didn't want to think about it.
But at this moment, the disk spun, and the words on it representing the twelve hours also kept spinning, and a strange spatial force hit Yu Ziming.
Suddenly, Yu Ziming felt that his body was extremely exhausted, and his power was fading crazily...
When he slammed into the front of the upcooks, his power was far worse than before.
"What?" Yu Ziming's expression changed drastically.
The upper mixed waved his arm.
Boom!
The broom was blown away directly.
Yu Ziming's body fell backwards, and it took a while to stabilize his body.
He raised his head and looked at the huge disk above, then looked at his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing." The upper mixed smiled faintly: "It just speeds up the burning of your heavenly soul!"
Burning speed?
Yu Ziming looked down and realized that there was only less than one-third of the heavenly soul in his chest...
"The heavenly soul is burned out, are you still my opponent?" Shang Fu laughed.
When these words fell to the ground, the Shang Shenzong people all laughed.
The strength and intelligence of the upmix is ​​not comparable to Tian Bahuang.
Even the sacrifice of Heavenly Soul was nothing but a dying struggle for him.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why many Lishengzhou people dare not sacrifice the Heavenly Soul when they are dying. Lishengzhou magic weapons emerge in endlessly. If they encounter this magic weapon that accelerates the passage of time in the region, offering sacrifice to the Heavenly Soul is suicide.
"Do you think you won?" Yu Ziming gritted his teeth.
"Did I lose?" the top gangster asked back.
Yu Ziming didn't speak any more, but continued to rush over with the broom.
"Dying struggling!" The upper mix shook his head, no longer wanted to play anymore, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he rushed directly.
But the moment the two approached each other, the broom in Yu Ziming's hand snapped suddenly.
"Huh?" The upper mixed heart shrank.
A strange force burst out, covering the uproar.
But Yu Ziming hugged his body desperately and snarled frantically: "Die!!"
The moment the sound fell to the ground.
boom! ! ! ! !
A shocking explosion...