Many people turned pale and looked at the peach blossom Lord with fear, envy and even jealousy!

If you can win over a master, you can do whatever you want on the whole blue star!

"What do you think now?"

Although Lord Taohua said you two words, her eyes fell on Lord Xiafei's face, full of pride and provocation.

Lord Xiafei didn't speak. She could only stare at each other with hatred and resentment, but there was a kind of despair in her heart.

It seems that this revenge can't be avenged in this life!

"Hum!" the peach blossom Lord smiled contemptuously, and then turned his eyes to Zhao Yuande sitting cross legged on the altar.

"Boy, come and worship the master of the desert forest right away, otherwise I can't guarantee what I will do!" the peach blossom Lord smiled.

Zhao Yuande glanced at the peach blossom Lord and smiled at her faintly, but there was no action.

"What do you mean, do you look down on me? Or do you look down on the master of the desert forest!" when the peach blossom Lord saw Zhao Yuande's smile, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"I don't look down on you, nor do I look down on the master of the desert forest. I look down on everyone present. You are all rubbish in my eyes!" Zhao Yuande tilted his mouth and lost his smile, replaced by a kind of contempt.

He felt he needed to get rid of these guys as soon as possible, otherwise they would disturb himself endlessly.

In particular, the master of the desert forest, although seemingly calm, Zhao Yuande can feel the greed in his heart.

The other party obviously felt the spirit cave under him and wanted to take it as his own.

"You... Are so bold!"

"Damn it... How dare you challenge the dignity of master Molin!"

"You're finished. There was still a glimmer of hope for survival, but now there's no, not at all!"

"Don't think it will annoy us. It's impossible for you to die happily!"

“……”

When they heard Zhao Yuande's words, none of them did not change color.

They are all worried that Zhao Yuande will annoy the master of the desert forest. At that time, the master of the desert forest may even destroy them.

"Kill!"

At this time, the peach blossom Lord had no way to install it, and he finally started.

A nine color divine fire ejected from the fan. The terrible flame ignited the void in an instant, and the whole void suddenly became extremely hot.

Zhao Yuande was still motionless at this time. He was kind-hearted and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"Hey! At this time, only Lord Yunji sighed gently, and his face showed a helpless color." he didn't think it was a pity that Zhao Yuande died, but felt that all the treasures on Zhao Yuande's body would belong to the devil after his death.

The other party can have that kind of pill, and there must be a lot of treasures on him. He originally wanted to bring the patriarch of the ten main sects, but he didn't expect that the peach blossom Lord asked the master of the desert forest.

"Hoo!"

The flaming flame wrapped Zhao Yuande, but soon everyone was stunned.

Because those flames burned on Zhao Yuande, but he sat there towering.

As if the fire did not burn on him, he was just a bystander.

"How is this possible..." even the master of the desert forest could not help shaking his head at this time, and his face became very wonderful.

He knew the power of the nine plume fire cloud fan. He found this treasure from an ancient cave. It was the treasure of the original name of an ancient strong man who dominated the environment.

Even if he was afraid to stand still, he could not resist the terrible flame.

And the young man just ignored it. It's not easy.

The face of the master of the desert forest suddenly became extremely dignified. It seems that his disciples really deserve to die. It's strange to provoke such opponents until they die.

However, he is a master after all. He has the dignity and authority of a master. It is impossible to retreat immediately because the other party can resist the attack of the main jiuyu fire cloud fan.

So he didn't leave or speak, but quietly watched things develop.

"Is that the only temperature?" Zhao Yuande's mouth showed a touch of irony.

"What... This is impossible... Absolutely impossible!" at this time, the peach blossom Lord woke up from the shock, and his voice was full of incredible screams.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, but your knowledge is too shallow!" Zhao Yuande stood still.

"Who the hell are you?" the master of the desert forest asked.

But there was something dignified in his voice.

"Master of the desert forest, your disciple is not dead. You should feel that he is still alive!" Zhao Yuande turned to the master of the desert forest.

"Did you catch him? You want to threaten me with him?" the voice of the demon master was cold.

"No, no... I'm not going to do that. You don't pose any threat to me at all. If I wasn't practicing now, you would think I would let these people be presumptuous in front of me!" Zhao Yuande's eyes glanced at everyone and showed a killing opportunity in his eyes.

Felt this kind of vision, suddenly everyone could not help feeling waves of creepy.

"He is practicing and can't move. Does that mean we can attack him at will!" the eyes of the peach blossom Lord brightened. "We all attack him, so that he can't devote himself to practice. If he is angry, he will be possessed!"

"Yes! The peach blossom Lord is right. Let him go crazy and let him die without a burial place!" someone respected the Lord. The strong man couldn't help nodding again and again.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Attack quickly!" a strong Lord has shot.

Suddenly, the sword was shining, and countless terrorist attacks fell on Zhao Yuande.

The world was suddenly shaken to pieces.

"Hey!"

One person shook his head slightly and took a step back.

This man is the true king. Although his character is not aboveboard, he disdains to deal with a person in this despicable way.

"True king, why don't you do it?" the master of the desert forest frowned slightly and looked at the true king.

"This is contrary to my Tao heart. I disdain to do so!" the true king bowed his head slightly, but his tone was very firm.

"Good! Good! On this blue star, if anyone else has the opportunity to enter the dominant territory, it is undoubtedly your true king and Lord!" the master of the desert forest did not mean his praise.

"I'm flattered, sir!" the real king shook his head slightly, "how difficult the road of domination is!"

"Your heart determines your achievement, and the road of domination is only the process of one's spiritual transformation!" said the master of the desert forest.