Chapter 750: I’m Giving You a Chance

"In that case, let's take action together to quickly deal with the two masters and apprentices, and then let's explore the secret realm!"

The Fire God Lord stood up and said.

At this time, the Fire Lord was eager for everyone to take action together and kill Zhang Ziqiang.

After all, he was really shadowed by Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang looked at the Fire Lord who was speaking, and sneered: "It seems that you haven't been beaten by me yet, but today the master is going to take action, so I will let you go for now."

After hearing Zhang Ziqiang's voice, the God of Palm Palm unconsciously tightened his neck, but thinking that we were outnumbered, were we afraid of him?

So the Fire Lord Lord Chao Zhang Ziqiang snorted coldly: "You two masters and disciples have blocked us and other eighth-level Taoist masters today. Do you really think you can still survive?"

"What Lord Palm God said is absolutely true." The child-like ancestor from Yuanshan nodded in an old voice.

"That's right. Since Li Zhoujun is trying to stop us all by himself, let's see if he has the strength!"

Qingfeng Taoist Master also said at this time.

When the voice fell, Qingfeng Taoist took the lead to take action.

He waved his big sleeves, and nine small flying swords flew out from his sleeves. They didn't make any movement, but they struck at Li Zhoujun at extremely fast speeds.

Although these flying swords are small, their flashing cold light seems to be enough to cut mountains and cut rivers.

The ancestor of Yuanshan saw Taoist Master Qingfeng taking action, so he followed closely behind him. Although he looked like a child, he slammed his fist into the void, and suddenly a fist seal as big as a mountain was created, with the force of thunder. He went towards Li Zhoujun to suppress him.

Upon seeing this, Lord Palm God's eyes suddenly became filled with excitement.

Once Li Zhoujun died, it was Zhang Ziqiang's turn!

After thinking about it, he took action immediately. In his palm, a blazing fire condensed into a gorgeous flame lotus and was thrown directly towards Li Zhoujun.

The lotus flower may seem weak, but the power it actually contains makes the entire Tianhai Academy, from the disciples to the dean, feel numb.

When many eighth-level Taoist masters saw the action of Taoist Master Qingfeng, the ancestor of Yuanshan, and the Lord of Palms of Fire, they no longer hid their clumsiness, and they all displayed their magical powers. In an instant, the entire sky above Tianhai Academy was directly enveloped by various powerful and gorgeous magical powers.

"With so many eighth-grade Taoist masters attacking Elder Li at the same time, can Elder Li really be able to withstand it?"

"I wonder if Elder Li falls here and the secret realm has been opened by a sacrifice. Will these eighth-level Taoist masters still take action against us?"

The disciples of Tianhai Academy all have sad eyes.

The father and daughter of the Chu family, Chu Zhenjia and Chu Geqing, were behind Li Zhoujun, and their scalps were even more numb at this time.

"You damn girl, if I ask you to run but you won't run away, what are you thinking about all day long?" Chu Zhenjia was educating Chu Geqing while preparing to help Li Zhoujun when he couldn't stand it any longer.

After all, he and Li Zhoujun were grasshoppers on the same rope at this time.

Although Li Menglan knew that Li Zhoujun could always give people unexpected surprises, she saw so many eighth-level Taoist masters attacking Li Zhoujun at the same time, and the terrifying movement, even if she believed in Li Zhoujun again, she had to defend Li Zhoujun. Jun broke into a cold sweat.

Only Zhang Ziqiang stood next to Li Zhoujun as if he was sleeping, not paying attention to the magical powers displayed by the eighth-level Taoist masters.

At this time, Li Zhoujun was sitting on the edge of the pond, and his pupils reflected the magical powers of many eighth-level Taoist masters.

Facing so many eighth-level Taoist masters taking action together, Li Zhoujun did not panic at all, but had a slight smile on his face.

Just when Qingfeng Taoist Master Qingfeng's nine small flying swords and the magical powers of many eighth-level Taoist masters were about to arrive in front of Li Zhoujun, Li Zhoujun finally took action.

I saw Li Zhoujun casually picking up the stone at his feet and flicking it with his fingers.

Suddenly, the small stone exploded the void in front of Li Zhoujun with a "whoosh" sound, and collided with the magical powers of many eighth-level Taoist masters.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As Li Zhoujun casually popped up a small stone, it collided with the magical powers of many eighth-grade Taoist masters, and there were violent noises that made the entire Tianhai Academy tremble violently.

A stone from Li Zhoujun knocked away the nine small flying swords of Master Qingfeng, shattered the earth-shaking fist seal of ancestor Yuanshan, and broke the fire lotus of Lord Fire God until the last one was broken. The magical power of an eighth-grade Taoist master.

Li Zhoujun's stone turned into powder.

When the magical powers used by many eighth-level Taoist masters were broken by Li Zhoujun, the vibrations in this space slowly stopped.

The eighth-grade Taoist masters were all dumbfounded, and a group of people could not form a single sentence.

At this time, Li Zhoujun raised the fishing rod in his hand, and suddenly a big white fish was caught by Li Zhoujun.

"He actually caught fish even when he was blocking the magical power we were using?"

"How is this possible? As far as the nine divine swords in the hands of Master Qingfeng are concerned, they can cut mountains and rivers and destroy countless worlds!"

"There is also the Fire Lord. Although he was defeated by the Mad Emperor, his record of seriously injuring three eighth-level Taoist masters with his fire lotus is indeed real!"

At this time, the eighth-level Taoist masters suddenly felt a coolness rising slowly from their backs.

To be able to block the magical powers of a group of eighth-grade Taoist masters so calmly, could this Li Zhoujun really be a ninth-grade Taoist master? !

At the same time, some people are happy and some are sad.

Chu Geqing saw that Li Zhoujun actually blocked the attacks of so many eighth-level Taoist masters, which was a bit unbelievable for a while.

Isn’t Li Zhoujun a seventh-grade Taoist master?

Looking at this, I'm afraid she is far from being a seventh-grade Taoist master!

Chu Zhenjia looked at his daughter excitedly at this time, and said in a voice transmission: "Good girl, you know such a strong person but didn't tell your father. You must have known about the strength of this Elder Li for a long time, right?!"

Chu Geqing was helpless and sent a voice transmission back: "Dad, I didn't know."

Chu Zhenjia sent another voice transmission: "Okay, okay, don't explain. Your father is not a fool. You don't know that Elder Li is so strong, and you don't leave?

But it seems that our Chu family can really take this secret realm alone."

Chu Geqing: "..."

At the same time, Tianhai Zun smiled and touched his forehead: "This old man's brain is worth it!"

"This guy..." Li Menglan looked at Li Zhoujun at this time and felt relieved.

Zhang Ziqiang, who was standing next to Li Zhoujun, saw this and looked at the ugly faces of the eighth-grade Taoist masters as I expected. He said in a mocking voice: "You are a bunch of ants. Even if you join forces, you are still a mob in front of my master. Go back and practice for tens of thousands of years.

Also, you should have some self-knowledge. My master broke all of your methods with a stone and caught a big fish. It would be easy to kill you. I believe you have lived for so long and should be able to see it.

My master is not killing you now, which is to give you a chance. You should seize this opportunity and get out of here!"