The door of the bamboo house was opened by Zhang Ruochen.

"Who are you and why are you here on my territory?"

Zhang Ruochen has returned to his old appearance.

Using mental power to change one's appearance cannot actually be hidden from powerful gods. Instead of being laughed at, it is better to be who you are.

The demon pupil walked out of the sedan, surrounded by demon patterns, and the square inch of land under his feet turned into a boundless demon world.

In the demon world, there are majestic black mountains, thousands of miles of dead seas, and red earth.

With his back to a world, he looked at Zhang Ruochen opposite, with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian of this ancient forest. Who are you? Dare to break into this place without permission? Do you know that it is a death penalty?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Mo Tong smiled coldly: "Hand over the peach blossom!"

"You want peach blossoms?"

"I am already here and have sensed her aura. Hand her over and I will leave immediately and will not disturb you any more."

"Okay, since you want it, here it is."

Zhang Ruochen reluctantly released his mental power and poured into the soil.

"Chichi!"

The soil cracked, green branches and leaves grew, and a peach tree grew out of thin air. It quickly sprouted branches and leaves, and grew numerous and magnificent pink peach blossoms.

The fragrance of flowers fills the mountains and fields.

Mo Tong was stunned for a moment, then became furious and said: "How dare you play with me?"

"Take the peach blossom you want!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves.

The peach blossom petals on the peach tree turned into a bright red flower rain and flew straight towards the magic pupil.

The petals are crystal clear, as sharp as a knife, and contain powerful spiritual fluctuations.

"Bang!"

The demonic pupils shot forward with both palms, and the demonic energy in the body was like a wave of water, colliding with the dense peach blossoms. More than 90% of the peach blossom petals were turned into ashes.

Only a few of them hit the three white pythons, causing their scales to break and their blood to drip.

Mo Tong was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this old man's mental power was so terrifying. He had despised him before.

"Xing Huantian, you are indeed Xing Huantian. I didn't expect to meet a powerful spiritual god like this. Fortunately, I have made preparations and invited a friend over. Old guy, it's best to hand over the peach blossom immediately.

Otherwise, today will be your death."

When Mo Tong said these words.

From the magic cloud, a figure holding a knife walked out. He stood upright and had a heavy aura, saying: "Old sir, we meet again!"

"It's you."
Chapter completed!