Chapter 752: Master, You Care About Me

"You will die today!" Daoist Master Jin Mang said with a dark face and gnashing teeth.

Zhang Ziqiang was surprised: "Qing Yan Jun didn't kill me, what do you think you are?"

Daoist Master Jin Mang: "..."

He knew Qing Yan Jun, who was a super strong man who became a ninth-grade Daoist Master long before him.

He was known as the third ninth-grade Daoist Master in the main world.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qing Yan Jun attacked him, he would not be able to survive a round.

"Haha, bragging will cost you a price." Daoist Master Jin Mang obviously did not believe what Zhang Ziqiang said.

"Hmph." Daoist Master Jin Mang snorted coldly, and then looked at Li Zhoujun, "Daoyou, we, the ninth-rank Daoists, are all high and mighty. These ants have run out of lifespan, but we can live forever. Why don't we sit down and discuss Dao? It will benefit both of us. Why should we make the relationship so tense for a group of ants?"

"Why do you, a ninth-rank waste with unstable breath, discuss Dao with my master?" Zhang Ziqiang sneered.

"You are really looking for death!" Daoist Master Jin Mang was really angry.

He clenched his palms, and countless dazzling golden lights flashed in an instant. The golden light condensed into eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, axes, and a series of other weapons.

These weapons condensed by golden light were controlled freely in Daoist Master Jin Mang's hands like his hands and feet. It only took a thought to split mountains and cut rivers.

"What a terrifying power! Each of these eighteen weapons is enough to kill us all!"

"If Elder Li from Tianhai College hadn't been here today, I'm afraid we would have lost our lives!"

An eighth-grade Taoist master took a breath of cold air.

"Give me, die!" Taoist Master Jin Mang said to Zhang Ziqiang with a cold look in his eyes. The eighteen weapons condensed by his magical power also smashed towards Zhang Ziqiang with a crushing force.

"Let me see how powerful you are!" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Li Zhoujun with hope in his eyes and said, "Master, I want to follow your cultivation method and fight for the realm of the ninth-grade Taoist master!"

Li Zhoujun: "???"

Zhang Ziqiang thought that his cultivation depended on being beaten.

So, from what Zhang Ziqiang said, he wanted to take on the magical power of Taoist Master Jin Mang? !

[Ding: Help the host's apprentice Zhang Ziqiang break through the ninth-grade Taoist master. After the task is completed, it will be settled together with the task of protecting Tianhai College. The host's cultivation will break through the eighth-grade Taoist master!

Distribute the props to help Zhang Ziqiang break through the ninth-grade Taoist master, the flower of resurrection from the other shore! 】

Just when the system task sounded in Li Zhoujun's mind, Zhang Ziqiang smiled at Li Zhoujun.

After laughing, he rushed directly to the magical power displayed by Jin Mang Taoist Master.

Li Zhoujun saw this and did not stop him.

"Is there really someone who wants to die?" Jin Mang Taoist Master looked at Zhang Ziqiang who took the initiative to deliver himself to the door, and was a little confused for a while.

"Madman!"

"This is really a madman!"

At the same time, many eighth-grade Taoist masters, seeing that Zhang Ziqiang actually chose to confront Jin Mang Taoist Master head-on, all widened their eyes and were incredible.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, the weapons transformed by Jin Mang Taoist Master's eighteen magical powers hit Zhang Ziqiang one after another.

Zhang Ziqiang stood in place and vomited blood, but his eyes were full of madness.

His figure also gradually dissipated like powder at this moment.

In fact, as early as when the first weapon of the eighteen weapons of the Jinmang Taoist Master hit Zhang Ziqiang, Zhang Ziqiang's body had already turned into powder.

It's just that the speed of the weapons behind him was too fast. Before Zhang Ziqiang turned into powder and scattered, they followed one after another.

"This madman has really paid the price for his madness this time!"

"Yeah..."

The eighth-grade Taoist masters watched Zhang Ziqiang fall in front of them, and sighed for a while.

"Is he really dead?" When the Lord of Fire saw that Zhang Ziqiang seemed to have really fallen, he suddenly felt empty in his heart.

This shouldn't be!

Didn't he hope that Zhang Ziqiang would die the most? !

But now that Zhang Ziqiang is really dead, why do I feel so empty in my heart?

"This guy is really crazy..."

Li Zhoujun shook his head and smiled bitterly, but fortunately he had the props given by the system, so he didn't really let Zhang Ziqiang fall.

"Daoyou, you didn't stop your disciple from dying. It seems that you really don't want to be my enemy, right?" Daoist Master Jin Mang said to Li Zhoujun with a smile.

Li Zhoujun smiled and said, "Who said my disciple is dead?"

As soon as the words fell.

Li Zhoujun spread his palm, and suddenly a red flower appeared in the palm of his hand.

The red flower floated to the place where Zhang Ziqiang fell.

The next moment, the red flower burst out with brilliant red light, and the petals grew outward at a very fast speed visible to the naked eye, like flesh and bones. In the void, countless stars also flew towards the growing red flower at this moment.

Zhang Ziqiang's figure also began to condense rapidly in front of everyone, and his aura was also extremely powerful, far surpassing the eighth-grade Daoist master.

"That's... the Resurrection Flower from the Other Shore!"

"There is such a wonder in the world. Shouldn't it only exist in legends?!"

"Also, this Crazy Emperor seems to have really broken through to the Ninth Rank Dao Lord..."

The Eighth Rank Dao Lords recognized the origin of the red flower and were all incredulous.

However, they were not jealous of Zhang Ziqiang's entry into the Ninth Rank Dao Lord realm.

After all, who dared to face the glory of the Ninth Rank Dao Lord when he was an Eighth Rank Dao Lord?

Let him break through.

Taoist Master Jin Mang looked embarrassed at this time, but he knew that Zhang Ziqiang had already entered the realm of the ninth-grade Taoist master. If he was allowed to successfully condense the Taoist body again, he would be besieged by masters and disciples who were both in the realm of the ninth-grade Taoist master. .

After thinking about it, Taoist Master Jin Mang once again condensed the eighteen magical weapons, and was about to sneak attack Zhang Ziqiang who was condensing his body.

However, he was blocked by Li Zhoujun with his hand.

"Master, I succeeded!"

At this moment, Zhang Ziqiang had successfully resurrected and condensed his body through the Resurrection Flower of the Other Side, used his magic power to condense his previous clothes and put them on, and successfully entered the ranks of the ninth-grade Taoist Master!

"Yes." Li Zhoujun nodded casually, as if he was not excited about Zhang Ziqiang stepping into the realm of ninth-level Taoist master.

Zhang Ziqiang knelt down and bowed directly to Li Zhoujun: "Disciple, Master, you are worried!

If the master hadn't taken action today, the disciple would have perished!

Once you are a master, you are always a father. From now on, master, you will be..."

"Okay, get up quickly." Li Zhoujun 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 Taoist master, but it was still as if he was looking up at a mountain with unknown end and could not see clearly. Master is worthy of being a master!

At this time, Taoist Master Jin Mang looked embarrassed, his soles were rubbing against the ground, and he was already preparing to run away.

"It's great that you're not dead!" At this moment, Lord Palm God suddenly came to Zhang Ziqiang's side with red eyes, looked at Zhang Ziqiang and said sincerely.

Zhang Ziqiang: "???"