"What?" The peerless beauty was stunned and looked over. Sure enough, she saw two figures chasing each other ten miles away. Isn't the one in front Lin Wanjie, who else?

Seeing this scene, she was a little worried and said: "Master, Wan Jie is obviously no match for that man, let's go help him quickly.i^"

The farmer laughed and said, "No hurry, no hurry, wait and see."

As he said that, he just stared there as if nothing happened.

"Young man, if you hand over the Qiankun Tips now, I can spare you, but if you still refuse to hand it over, then it's the old Taoist's fault." The old Tao sneered, but he didn't dare to use the magic weapon. After all, the Qiankun Tips is specially designed for you.

To collect magic weapons.[

Where did Mr. Lin pay attention to him? He ran quickly, but didn't go too far, just circling here.

But after hearing this, he said angrily: "If you want to do it, do it. Isn't it too noisy?"

The old Taoist was furious, grabbed him suddenly, and sneered: "In this case, I will let you have a taste of the power!"

The grab was urgent and fast. Before Lin could react, his clothes were torn off by him. He was furious: "You naughty Taoist, I will fight with you!"

Lin was very angry, but it was a pity that he didn't bring the Divine Sword of Creation, otherwise his hand would be cut off with one sword.

At this moment, apart from running away, desperately trying is nothing but a lie. How can he dare to stop?

The old Taoist discovered Lin's intention and just sneered, but his attack became even faster.

In this way, the two chased for dozens of miles. Seeing that Lin Wanjie was forced to run away, the peerless beauty finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Master, go quickly."

The farmer shook his head and smiled: "Okay, let's go there.i^"

He stood up straight and then flew out with a whoosh. The people who were climbing the mountain were dumbfounded.

But he didn't care about this, but said angrily: "Stop, old Taoist, don't let the big bully the small!"

Lin Wanjie and Lao Dao turned around at the same time, and with just one glance, Lin Wanjie was stunned: "You, you..."

Lin was not sure, because the farmer in front of him looked exactly like his father, and they were dressed exactly the same! But wasn't his father immortal? He was just a farmer, so why could he fly now?

All this seemed to subvert Lin's cognition, making him somewhat unbelievable.

"Wanjie!" The peerless beauty also came over. When she saw Lin Wanjie, she couldn't help shouting.

"Is it you?" Although this woman was much prettier and more elegant than Shui Lingyue, Lin still recognized her at a glance and said in surprise.

It turned out that this peerless beauty was Shui Lingyue. She nodded and said: "Yes, I have been worried about you. I didn't expect to meet you here. You see, this is your father, my master..."

"What, are you really my dad?" Lin Wanjie was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The farmer laughed and said: "You silly boy, you can't even recognize me?" [

After hearing this, Lin didn't hesitate anymore, knelt down in the air and shouted: "Dad!"

Fortunately, his magic power was so strong that even though he knelt down in the air, he did not fall down, as if there was something cushioning him where he was.

The farmer, Lin Zhantian, walked over. Although they were more than ten meters apart, he was there in one step.

He held up Lin Wanjie's arm, made him stand up, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, these days have been tough for you."

Lin Wanjie knelt in front of his grave that day without identifying himself. Now that his son is in trouble, he has to come out.

"Dad, I'm not bitter, but you, I thought you..." Lin Wanjie burst into tears again.

"Hey, it's enough for you father and son to meet each other." The old Taoist was unhappy, but he didn't act rashly because he couldn't see through Lin Zhantian's cultivation.

On the contrary, Lin Wanjie frowned, looked at him coldly and said, "Why are you so wordy! Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"

Hey, even though he looks like a farmer, when he gets angry, the temperature of the entire sky drops, which actually affects the changes in the entire sky. You can imagine how powerful his cultivation is.

The old Taoist's face changed, but for the sake of the Qiankun bag on Lin Wanjie, he would not leave even if he was killed. He sneered and said: "Little farmers dare to be so rampant, go to hell!"

This time he no longer kept anything secret and directly took out the magic weapon, but within seconds, it hit Lin Zhantian.

"Chaos Clock?" Lin Zhantian's expression changed, and he was unfazed. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right hand to grab the Chaos Clock.

"Seeking death!" The old Taoist didn't expect Lin Zhantian to be so arrogant that he dared to catch his own bastard, so he coldly uttered one word: "Ring!"

It is said that the Chaos Clock determines Hongmeng. If it cannot determine even one person, then the name of the Chaos Clock will be in vain.

Sure enough, as soon as the Chaos Bell rang, Lin Zhantian's outstretched hand was shaken. When he reacted, he found that the Chaos Bell had hit Lin Wanjie.

If Lin was hit, his skin would peel off even if he died, and he became furious.

But Lin Wanjie had been on guard for a long time. When he saw it, he suddenly recited a mantra, then opened the Qiankun Kit's mouth and sucked it towards the Chaos Clock with great force.

Chaos Bell didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to burst out halfway, shook a few times, turned around and flew back towards Lao Dao.

Given this opportunity, how could Lin Zhantian let it fly away? He grabbed the Chaos Clock with his big hand and laughed, "You are an old man, you lost your wife and then lost your army, haha."

The old Taoist's expression did not change, and while he was chanting the mantra, he heard the chaos clock ringing "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."

"You evil beast, go to hell!" Lin Zhantian was so angry that he held on to the Chaos Bell with his left hand and slapped Lao Dao directly with his right hand.

"Huh, it's not certain who will die." The old Taoist knew that he was no match for Lin Zhantian, but he was not afraid and raised his palm to fight with him.[

Bang!

Although it cost him eight levels of skill to subdue the Chaos Clock, even with two levels of skill, he was still able to knock this veteran away with one palm.

"You two go and kill him." Lin Zhantian shouted. Why did Lin Wanjie and Shui Lingyue hesitate? They chased the old Taoist who was sent flying. With three punches and two kicks, they beat the old Taoist until he vomited blood and died.

, not even the soul escaped.

"You are still so fierce." After finishing all this, Shui Lingyue smiled lightly.

Lin Wanjie ignored her and ran towards his father, worriedly asking: "Dad, are you okay?"

Lin Zhantian shook his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his calloused hands, and said with a smile: "This Chaos Clock is a treasure, but I never thought it would be in the hands of this old man. Hey, something is wrong, it seems incomplete!"

"What's missing?" Lin Wanjie didn't expect that the eight treasures of opening the sky that the old Taoist said before were actually true, so he was naturally curious after hearing this.

"Bell. You see, the Chaos Clock has a bell but no bell, so it is not powerful enough. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to hold it."
Chapter completed!