"You will die today!" Jinmang Dao Master looked at Zhang Ziqiang with a dark face and gritted teeth.
Zhang Ziqiang looked surprised. "Qingyan Jun didn't kill me, so who do you think you are?"
Jinmang Dao Master: "..."
Qingyan Jun He knew him. He was a super strong man who had become a ninth-grade Daoist master many years before him.
Known as Main World, the third-ranked ninth-grade Daoist master.
It is no exaggeration to say that if Qingyan Jun attacks him, he will not be able to get out of the round.
"Haha, you have to pay a price for bragging." Jinmang Dao Master obviously didn't believe what Zhang Ziqiang said.
"Hmph." Jinmang Dao Master snorted coldly, and then looked at Li Zhōujūn, "Fellow Daoist, our ninth-grade Daoist masters are all high-ranking beings. These ants have exhausted their life span, and we can live forever. Why don't we sit down and talk freely, which is beneficial to both of us, so why make the relationship so tense for a group of ants?"
"Why are you, a ninth-grade waste with unstable breath, arguing with my master?" Zhang Ziqiang sneered.
"You are really looking for death!" Jinmang Dao Master was really angry.
He held his palm, and in an instant countless dazzling golden lights flashed, and the golden light condensed into eighteen kinds of weapons, including a series of weapons such as swords, guns, axes, and axes.
These weapons condensed with golden light can be controlled as freely as Jinmang Dao Master's hands and feet, and it only takes a single thought to cut mountains and rivers.
"What a terrifying power. Each of these eighteen weapons is enough to kill us and everyone else!"
"If Tianhai Academy and Elder Li were not here today, I'm afraid our lives would be at risk!"
An eighth-grade Daoist master took a breath of cold air.
"Give me, die!" Jinmang Dao Master said to Zhang Ziqiang with coldness in his eyes. The eighteen weapons gathered by Divine Ability also hit Zhang Ziqiang with a devastating force.
"Let me test how powerful you are!" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Li Zhōujūn with hope in his eyes, "Master, I want to follow your cultivation method and try to reach the realm of the ninth-grade Daoist master!"
Li Zhōujūn:"???"
Zhang Ziqiang thinks that he relies on being beaten for his cultivation.
So, listening to what Zhang Ziqiang means, he wants to hard-wire Divine Ability from Jinmang Dao Master?!
[Ding: Help the host apprentice Zhang Ziqiang to break through the ninth-level Daoist master. After the task is completed, it will be settled together with the task of blessing Tianhai Academy. The host's cultivation level will break through the eighth-level Daoist master!
Distribute props to assist Zhang Ziqiang in breaking through the ninth level Daoist master, Shore of Rebirth Flower!]
Just when the system task sounded in Li Zhōujūn's mind, Zhang Ziqiang smiled at Li Zhōujūn.
After laughing, he rushed directly towards Divine Ability cast by Jinmang Dao Master.
Li Zhōujūn saw this and did not stop him.
"Is there really someone seeking death?" Jinmang Dao Master looked at Zhang Ziqiang who came to his door and was a little confused for a moment.
"Crazy!"
"What a lunatic!"
At the same time, when many eighth-level Daoist masters saw that Zhang Ziqiang actually chose to confront Jinmang Dao Master, their eyes widened in disbelief.
At this moment, Jinmang Dao Master's eighteen weapons transformed by Divine Ability hit Zhang Ziqiang's body one after another.
Zhang Ziqiang stood there vomiting blood, but his eyes were full of madness.
His figure was like powder at this moment, gradually dissipating.
In fact, as early as when Jinmang Dao Master's eighteen weapons, the first weapon, hit Zhang Ziqiang's body, Zhang Ziqiang's physical body had already been turned into powder.
It's just that the weapons behind him caught up too fast. Before Zhang Ziqiang turned into powder and flew away, they followed up one after another.
"This lunatic has really paid the price for his madness now!"
"Yeah..."
The eighth-level Daoist masters watched Zhang Ziqiang fall in front of them, and they couldn't help but sigh.
"Is he really dead?" Palm Fire Divine Lord, when he saw that Zhang Ziqiang seemed to have really died, he suddenly felt empty in his heart.
This shouldn't be the case!
Don't you want Zhang Ziqiang to die the most?!
But now that Zhang Ziqiang is really dead, why do I feel this empty feeling in my heart?
"This guy is really crazy..."
Li Zhōujūn shook his head and smiled bitterly, but fortunately he had the props given by the system, which prevented Zhang Ziqiang from really falling.
"Fellow Daoist, you didn't stop your disciple from dying. It seems you really don't want to be my enemy, right?" Jinmang Dao Master said to Li Zhōujūn with a smile.
Li Zhōujūn smiled and said, "Who said my disciple is dead?"
The voice fell.
Li Zhōujūn opened his palm, and a red flower suddenly appeared on Li Zhōujūn's palm.
The red flowers fluttered to the place where Zhang Ziqiang fell.
The next moment, the red flower burst out with brilliant red light. The petals were like flesh and bones, growing outward at a very fast speed visible to the naked eye. In the void, countless stars flew towards the red flower that was growing at this moment.
Zhang Ziqiang's figure also began to gather quickly in front of everyone, and the aura on his body was also extremely powerful, already far surpassing the eighth-grade Daoist master.
"That's...Shore of Rebirth Flower!"
"There is such a wonderful thing in the world, shouldn't it just be in legends?!"
"Also, this Madman Emperor seems to have really broken through to the ninth level Daoist master..."
The eighth-level Daoist masters recognized the origin of the red flowers, and they all believed in the incredible Tao.
However, they are not jealous at all when Zhang Ziqiang enters the realm of ninth-grade Daoist master.
After all, who dares to face the majesty of a ninth-grade Daoist when he is an eighth-grade Daoist?
Let him break through.
Jinmang Dao Master looked embarrassed at this time, but he knew that Zhang Ziqiang had already entered the realm of the ninth-grade Daoist master. If he was allowed to successfully condense the Tao body again, he would be besieged by the masters and disciples who were both in the realm of the ninth-grade Daoist master.
After thinking about it, Jinmang Dao Master once again condenses the eighteen weapons of Divine Ability, and is about to sneak attack Zhang Ziqiang who is condensing his body.
However, it was blocked by Li Zhōujūn with his hand.
"Master, I succeeded!"
At this moment, Zhang Ziqiang had successfully condensed his body through Shore of Rebirth Flower's resurrection, put on the clothes he had worn before condensing himself with Law Power, and successfully entered the ranks of the ninth-grade Daoist master!
"Yes." Li Zhōujūn nodded casually, as if he was not excited about Zhang Ziqiang stepping into the realm of the ninth-grade Daoist master.
Zhang Ziqiang, however, knelt down and bowed directly to Li Zhōujūn: "Master, I have made you worried!
If the master had not taken action today, the disciple would have perished!
Once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. From now on, master, you will be..."
"Okay, get up quickly." Li Zhōujūn said helplessly.
"Hehehe, I knew you cared about me, Master." Zhang Ziqiang touched the back of his head and stood up with a smile.
At the same time, Zhang Ziqiang sighed in his heart, he had already broken through to the ninth rank of Daoist Master, but it was still as if he was looking up at a mountain with unknown end and could not see clearly. Master is indeed a master!
At this time, Jinmang Dao Master looked embarrassed, the soles of his feet were rubbing against the ground, and he was already ready to run away.
"It's great that you're not dead!" At this moment, Palm Fire Divine Lord suddenly came to Zhang Ziqiang's side with red eyes, looking at Zhang Ziqiang True Intention said.
Zhang Ziqiang:"???"