The best comprehension maniac

The words Lin Tian said penetrated into the ears of Ziyang Laodao. He was so frightened that he was covered in sweat and paused for a long time. The feeling was indescribable, and his body could not help but tremble.

This crazy thief who made a big fuss at Ziyang Gate was actually not dead, and was actually standing in front of him now. He was so excited that he shivered.

"What? You don't recognize me anymore?" Lin Tian pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "It's not your fault. That day I was chased by the immortal you invited for seven days and seven nights, and finally I was raped by a stinky bitch.

His physical body was destroyed, and even his soul was dispersed.

...But fortunately, I survived the catastrophe and was reborn with the help of your sect’s treasure, the Qiankun Bowl. No, this Qiankun Bowl does not belong to your Ziyang Sect at all, but to Old Fenghuang. It is your trick.

Despicable means were obtained."

Lin Tian told what happened back then in such detail and clarity that Ziyang Lao Tao had no choice but to believe that the boy in front of him was Lin Tian, ​​the thief. He was really not dead, and he also learned the secret of the Qiankun Bowl.

"That's all in the past." Old Taoist Ziyang suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "I don't know where the Qiankun Bowl is, but you should return it to us Ziyangmen. After all, it is the treasure of Ziyangmen."

"I'm sorry, this Qiankun Bowl has been broken." Lin Tian smiled, "It has become one with me. Even if you break my belly open, you can't find it."

"How is this possible?" Old Taoist Ziyang widened his eyes in surprise and said, "The Qiankun Bowl is one of the top ten supreme magic weapons in the world of cultivation. It has the strongest ability to assist cultivation, and it is combined with you.

One. Why are you still stuck in the foundation building stage? Judging by the time, you should have already broken through the Nascent Soul stage."

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows. He sighed leisurely and said, "What you said is normal. But I have not reached the Nascent Soul stage. Oops, it seems that this Qiankun Bowl is not a powerful magic weapon. I am so talented.

It’s really a bit embarrassing for a human being to still be in the foundation building stage.”

He naturally knows that the Qiankun Bowl is of great help to his cultivation. According to common sense, he should have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage long ago, but there is also a Jinxuan Demon General in the Qiankun Bowl. Every time he practices, he gets a certain amount of

When cultivating, Jinxuan Demon General will absorb half of it, so how can he reach the Nascent Soul stage?

Of course, he would not tell Ziyang Lao Tao about the demon generals in his body. He could only say that the Qiankun Bowl is not as powerful as he imagined.

Old Taoist Ziyang closed his eyes with some sadness. This Qiankun Bowl has been guarded by the Ziyang Sect for hundreds of years. Now it is lost in his hands, and it will never be found again. He is unworthy of being listed as an immortal master by the Ziyang Sect.

His mood was naturally very sad.

After being silent for a while, Master Ziyang suddenly laughed, "I don't care if you are the Lin Tian I know, but today on this stage, I will definitely defeat you. Besides, with your current cultivation level, you are not a poor Taoist at all."

Don’t think you can win against your opponent.”

Old Taoist Ziyang did have an inner fear of Lin Tian's existence. But this fear was temporary. He thought for a while and completely put aside this fear, because he felt that Lin Tian at this time was no longer the arrogant person he used to be.

He stole in a domineering manner. In his opinion, Lin Tian was as weak as a little lamb.

Moreover, he faced the promise of Queen Dongfang. As long as he killed Lin Tian, ​​he would not only get the title of the No. 1 Cultivation Powerful Family, but also the Ziyang Clan could open a sect in Shameng Kingdom and recruit disciples in the future. This was more important than anything else. ,

Lin Tian was startled. He really didn't expect that Old Taoist Ziyang suddenly became such a man, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He smiled coldly and said, "It seems you are sure you want to fight me?"

"Of course, I don't want to fight you, why am I standing here?" Ziyang Lao Taoist shouted angrily, waved his Taoist robe, and a three-foot-long jade bamboo pole with seven sections appeared in his hand, and it showed a shape under the sunlight. Purple transparent color.

Huh? Lin Tian looked at the jade bamboo pole and let out an unexpected sigh. He clicked his tongue and said, "Why does this thing look so familiar?"

"Hmph, have you forgotten? You came to our Ziyang Gate to steal more than just the Qiankun Bowl. You also wanted to steal my Purple Polygonatum. Unfortunately, I always carried the Purple Polygonatum close to me and did not take the opportunity to take it away. "Old Taoist Ziyang hummed and said: "Although it is not as good as the Qiankun Bowl, this purple jade bamboo can be regarded as a very spiritual weapon, and I still can't put it down."

"Oh..." Lin Tian nodded with sudden realization, "When you said that, I remembered that I really wanted to steal your purple jade bamboo as my personal weapon."

"Hehe, do you want it now? As long as you beat me, I will give it to you, but...do you have that ability?" Ziyang Taoist provoked Lin Tian in a clear way. The purple jade bamboo was not stolen by Lin Tian back then. Let's go, even if Lin Tian tries to grab it today, he can't take it away.

Lin Tian was not interested at all in Ziyang Lao Tao's provocation, and said with a smile: "Yes, I really wanted to get Ziyu Bamboo back then, but now I don't care about it at all."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he pulled out his blunt sword from behind, and a black, huge and ugly heavy sword was shown in front of Old Taoist Ziyang.

"My blunt sword is no worse than your purple jade bamboo." Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Tch." Old Taoist Ziyang curled his lips disdainfully and said: "No matter how spiritual a weapon is, the most important thing is to see who uses it. Even if your blunt sword is a peerless magic weapon, in your case It can’t work in my hands, so how can it compare with the Purple Polygonatum in my hand?”

"So you don't believe what I said?" Lin Tian sneered and said, "Okay, I won't take action now and let the blunt sword play with you."

As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, the blunt sword in his hand suddenly flew towards Ziyang Old Taoist without being controlled by Lin Tian's spiritual thoughts, spinning seven or eight times in mid-air, and then the tip of the sword stabbed Ziyang Old Taoist.

Taoist Ziyang was surprised. He thought Lin Tian was eating cowhide, but he didn't expect that he actually flew over. Moreover, he concluded that Lin Tian was not controlling the blunt sword, which showed that this giant sword was really a giant sword. A spiritual sword.

But after a moment of surprise, Taoist Ziyang smiled coldly, and the purple jade bamboo in his hand flew out. His personal weapon also had spirituality.

There was a burst of tinkling explosions, and the two weapons kept spinning and colliding in the air. The fight was quite heated, but the two people on the ring remained motionless, with no intention of taking action. (To be continued, please continue. Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!