In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

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

The Fire God stepped forward and spoke.

At this moment, the God of Fire was wishing that everyone would join forces to destroy Zhang Ziqiang.

After all, he was really traumatized by Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang looked at the Fire Lord who was speaking and sneered, "It seems that you haven't been satisfied with my beating. But since Master is going to take action today, I will let you go for now."

When the God of Fire heard Zhang Ziqiang's voice, he tightened his neck unconsciously, but when he thought about the fact that the enemy was outnumbered and we were strong, why should he be afraid of him?

So the Fire Lord said to Zhang Ziqiang coldly, "You two, master and disciple, have been trying to stop us, the Eighth Rank Dao Masters. Do you really think you can survive?"

"What the Fire God said is absolutely right." The old man Yuanshan, who looked like a child, nodded in an old voice.

"Yes, since this Li Zhoujun is trying to stop us by himself, let's see if he has the strength to do so!"

Taoist Master Qingfeng also said at this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Master Qingfeng took the first step.

He just waved his sleeves and nine tiny flying swords flew out from his sleeves. Without making any sound, they attacked Li Zhoujun at an extremely fast speed.

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

When Ancestor Yuanshan saw Taoist Qingfeng taking action, he followed closely. Although he looked like a child, he suddenly smashed his fist into the void. Suddenly, a fist mark as big as a mountain came out, suppressing Li Zhoujun with the force of thunder.

When the Fire God saw this, his eyes suddenly became filled with excitement.

Once Li Zhoujun dies, it will naturally be Zhang Ziqiang's turn!

After thinking about it, he also took action. In his palm, a ball of blazing fire condensed into a gorgeous flaming lotus, which he threw towards Li Zhoujun.

The lotus may seem weak, but the power it contains is enough to make the entire Tianhai Academy, from the disciples to the dean, feel their scalps tingling.

When many eighth-grade Taoist masters saw Taoist Master Qingfeng, Patriarch Yuanshan, and Lord of Fire taking action, they no longer concealed their abilities and began to display their magical powers one after another. In an instant, the sky above Tianhai Academy was covered by all kinds of powerful and brilliant magical powers.

"With so many 8th-grade Dao masters attacking Elder Li at the same time, can Elder Li really withstand it?"

"I wonder if Elder Li dies here, and the secret realm has been opened by the sacrifice, will these eighth-grade Dao masters still attack us?"

The disciples of Tianhai College all had sorrow in their eyes.

Chu Zhenjia and Chu Geqing, the father and daughter of the Chu family, were standing behind Li Zhoujun, and their scalps were tingling at this moment.

"You dead girl, I told you to run but you didn't. What are you thinking about all day long?" While Chu Zhenjia was educating Chu Geqing, he was also ready to help Li Zhoujun when he couldn't hold on.

After all, he and Li Zhoujun were on the same boat at this moment.

Although Li Menglan knew that Li Zhoujun could always give people unexpected surprises, but when she saw so many eighth-grade Taoist masters attacking Li Zhoujun at the same time, the horrifying movement made her break out in a cold sweat even if she believed in Li Zhoujun.

Only Zhang Ziqiang stood beside Li Zhoujun as if he was dozing off, and did not take the magical powers displayed by the group of eighth-grade Taoist masters seriously at all.

At this time, Li Zhoujun was sitting by the pond, and the magical powers displayed by many eighth-grade Taoist masters were reflected in his pupils.

Faced with so many eighth-grade Taoist masters attacking together, Li Zhoujun was not panicked at all, but instead had a smile on his face.

Just when the nine small flying swords of Taoist Qingfeng and the magical powers displayed by many eighth-grade Taoists were about to reach Li Zhoujun, Li Zhoujun finally took action.

Li Zhoujun picked up a stone at his feet and flicked it with his fingers.

Suddenly, the small stone smashed the void in front of Li Zhoujun with a "swoosh" sound, and collided with the magical powers displayed by many eighth-grade Taoist masters.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As a small stone thrown out by Li Zhoujun collided with the magical powers displayed by many eighth-grade Taoist masters, a series of loud noises caused the entire Tianhai Academy to tremble violently.

A stone thrown by Li Zhoujun knocked away the nine small flying swords of Taoist Qingfeng, shattered the earth-shaking fist of Patriarch Yuanshan, and broke the fire lotus of Lord Zhanghuo, thus breaking the magical power of the last Taoist master of the eighth rank.

Li Zhoujun's stone was turned into powder.

When the magical powers displayed by many eighth-grade Taoist masters were broken by Li Zhoujun, the vibration of this space slowly stopped.

The eighth-rank Taoist masters were all stunned, and none of them could utter a word.

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

"He was able to catch fish while blocking our magical powers?"

"How is this possible? As for the nine divine swords in Taoist Master Qingfeng's hands, they are capable of splitting mountains, cutting off rivers, and destroying countless worlds!"

"There is also the Lord of Fire. Although he was no match for the Mad Emperor, his Fire Lotus blasted three eighth-grade Dao Masters severely at once, which is indeed a real achievement!"

At this moment, the eighth-grade Taoist masters suddenly felt a chill slowly rising from behind.

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

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

Chu Geqing was a little surprised to see that Li Zhoujun actually blocked the attacks of so many eighth-grade Taoist masters.

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

Judging from his appearance, he is far from being a seventh-rank Taoist master!

Chu Zhenjia looked at his daughter excitedly and said, "Good girl, you didn't tell your father that you knew such a strong man. You must have known about Elder Li's strength a long time ago, right?!"

Chu Geqing was helpless and sent a message back: "Dad, I don't know."

Chu Zhenjia sent another voice message: "Alright, alright, don't explain anymore. Your father is not a fool. Don't you know that Elder Li is so powerful? Why don't you leave?

But it seems that our Chu family can really take over this secret realm on our own."

Chu Geqing: "..."

At the same time, Tianhai Reverend smiled happily and touched his forehead: "This blow to my head was worth it!"

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

Zhang Ziqiang, who was standing beside Li Zhoujun, saw this and, as expected, looked at the group of 8th-rank Taoist masters with ugly faces, and said in a mocking voice: "You 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-awareness. My master broke all of your magics with just a stone, and caught a big fish at the same time. It would be easy for me to kill you. I believe that you have lived for so long that you should be able to see that.

My master is not killing you now because he is giving you a chance. You must seize this opportunity and get out of here quickly!"