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Chapter 699 Who is pardoning whom?

step!

Under the spotlight, Fang Sanwan calmly took the first step.

His appearance is actually not outstanding, and is even a bit ordinary. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person you would never find in a pile of shame.

There was even a bit of shyness on his face.

That was a habit of low self-esteem developed in the Broken Tianci Sect, and it is difficult to change at once.

But this young man from the exiled area walked up the stairs of the Questioning Yuan Tower step by step.

layer!

Two floors!

Three floors!



There is no sound in the whole world.

People are speculating on how many floors he can reach.

Even Yu Min'en and Qiao Chufeng stared at Fang Sanwan carefully.

This young man is extraordinary.

Yu Min'en has even decided that after the northern realm is slaughtered, this young man must be ordered to peace.

Of course, he had to make sure that the latter didn't have any desire for revenge.

Qiao Chufeng also had the same idea, and at the same time he had to sigh.

This northern realm really has something special about it.



Five floors!

Six floors!

Seven floors!



Fang Sanwan strolled leisurely, step by step, walking extremely calmly.

He was like a wanderer returning home, walking on a path he had walked tens of thousands of times.



Black robes fly.

Fang Sanwan passed by a great emperor.

His face was not red, he was not panting, and he was eerily calm.



"How is that possible!"

The Great Emperor Natural Selection, who was surpassed by Fang Thirty Thousand, was speechless.

The other party had already surpassed himself without even the presence of Dao Wen's aura.

This is simply despairing.

Then, he smiled bitterly again.

The other party has cultivated for more than 1,000 years less than him. How kind of preferential treatment should the Yuan Pagoda give him?



The tenth floor!

The eleventh floor!

Twelfth floor!



Fang Sanwan remained calm.

He surpassed the great emperors one after another, but from the beginning to the end, he still looked like an ordinary Tianze.



Sixteenth floor!

Seventeenth floor!

The eighteenth floor!



The nineteenth floor!



Finally, Fang Sanwan arrived at the location where Ji Mokong broke into 100 years ago.

At this time, his figure was trembling slightly.

At the same time, Fang Sanwan finally stopped.



Stop!

It finally stopped!

Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the 31-year-old Fang Sanwan surpasses Ji Mokong 100 years ago in one fell swoop, many people will despair.

Finally, he stopped.



On the 25th floor, Ji Mokong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you're not nervous, that's fake.

How much Ji Mokong paid for the nineteenth floor 100 years ago.

You know, back then he held a record of three Dao marks.



"Moving!"

"He moved again!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.

Afterwards, the whole place gasped.

Dao pattern!

How is that possible!

Those present in the Nascent Soul Realm are relatively calm, but the root of their calmness is ignorance.

Dao pattern.

What is that concept?

That is the fate of natural selection. Who knows the horror of the divine eye in the sky?

No matter how natural selection is, if you don’t have 200 years of Taoism, who dares to touch the divine pupil.

The reason why Ji Mokong is over 300 years old is that he has four Taoist patterns.

In the first two cases, he got a great opportunity by chance, and it was not the result of enlightening the divine pupil at all.

The fourth one is the reward from Wenyuan Tower for the first place every time.

After all, with Ji Mokong's talent, he has only been able to comprehend a single pattern in 300 years.

"Dao Wen! How is that possible!"

The two holy places were prepared. Although they were shocked, they didn't have much emotion.

The natural selection of the inner shaft ring is simply difficult to understand.

The 30-year-old Dao Wen Tian Selection is weird to say the least.



20th floor!

21st floor!

22nd floor!

23rd floor!

Without any effort at all, Fang Sanwan walked up the stairs to Shen's mansion.

"Meet the leader."

Fang 30,000 people were respectful and bowed as disciples.

His pupils were pious, not at all unconvinced, and his face was full of reason.

"Haha, I almost forgot about you, you are a terrible person."

Shen Fusheng patted Fang Sanwan on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Disciple is ashamed!"

Fang Sanwan quickly clasped his fists again.

"Haha, go up, go to the end, go until you are exhausted."

"No one knows what the future destiny of the Northern Territory will be, but we must remember that even if it is a moment of glory, I will bloom to the most brilliant."

"Like, fireworks!"

Shen Fusheng smiled.

"Disciple understands!"

Fang Sanwan nodded sharply.

"Are you afraid?"

Before Fang Sanwan left, Shen Fusheng suddenly asked.

"Everyone in the Tianci Sect died a year ago. If we live for a day, we will make a lot of money. What should we fear from a group of dead people?"

Fang Sanwan's words were surprisingly calm.

"Yes, a year ago, we should have all died."

Shen Fusheng said to himself.

"Great Immortal, how do you make such talented people surrender wholeheartedly? Please give me some experience!"

Just as Fang Sanwan left, Shen Mansion went down, and an Emperor of Natural Selection asked quickly.

Experience.

This is a valuable experience.

Everyone can see that that young man's future achievements will be limitless.

In fact, the young man's current strength is not inferior to that of this master.

But the courtesy and the willing surrender just now were not at all pretentious.

The natural selection people present were all old foxes. If Fang Sanwan was acting, there was no way he could deceive them.

"Haha, I really have no comment on this. Maybe it's... personality charm!"

After thinking for a long time, Shen Fusheng finally remembered a word from Zhao Chu's mouth.

Um!

Yes, it's charming.

Personal charm.

"Charisma? What the hell?"

The great emperors nearby were confused!



Click!

At this time, Ji Mokong on the 25th floor squeezed hard with his palm.

Fear, unwillingness, anxiety!

Ji Mokong is no longer the arrogant and arrogant No. 1 emperor in the outer axis ring who overlooks the common people.

At this moment, his whole body was shaking and he was actually shaking.

Angry.

Seeing that the 100 years of control over Wenyuan Void will belong to Ji Mokong, who knows, a troublemaker will appear from the sky.

"Boy, even if you gain control of Wenyuan Void, you won't be able to protect the Northern Realm."

"An hour later, after the other realms are expelled, the Wenyuan Void will no longer have the guardian of the Wenyuan Tower. At that time, the half-step Wenyuan in the central domain will destroy your world."

Seeing Fang Sanwan reach the 24th floor, Ji Mokong really panicked.

"Boy, why do you need to occupy the void of Wenyuan in your ruined world?"

"I know Yu Min'en, the great elder of Jichi Holy Land. If you stop now, I can introduce you to join Jichi Holy Land. With your talent, your future achievements will be limitless."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Believe me, you will be pardoned?"

Ji Mokong gritted his teeth.

His words can be heard by everyone. It is a natural choice, and even the smallest voice can be heard.

Stunned!

Everyone was stunned.

The young man's footsteps stopped.

Could it be that this young man has given in?

That's right, his future achievements are limitless, but becoming a dragon and joining the Jichi Holy Land is actually his most ideal choice.

"It seems that arranging a chess piece on the outer shaft ring is useful."

Yu Min'en nodded slightly.

Fang Sanwan, a genius, is about to secure the Jichi Holy Land.

In particular, Fang Sanwan displayed the Dao pattern. This kind of talent is rare to see in a thousand years.

Bang!

Beside him, the bones in Qiao Chufeng's fist rang.

It's a pity that Ji Mokong is not a chess piece of Linlu Holy Land.



"pardon?"

Fang Sanwan looked at Ji Mokong, suddenly sneered coldly, and asked:

"Please make it clear that it is our Northern Territory that declares war on Jichi Holy Land and Linlu Holy Land and wants a pardon. It is also our Northern Territory that wants to pardon your Central Territory!"

"Even if the northern realm is in ruins, it's not anyone else's turn to show mercy."

"Our Tianci Sect has suffered and been humiliated, but we have never kneeled down."

"You can ask the two holy places for the bones of the Tianci Sect. You will remember them forever!"

A sneer fell, and Fang Sanwan's body... passed by Ji Mokong.



stunned!

The crowd who came to watch the battle finally understood why the two holy places even came out to destroy this place.

Arrogant!

Simply arrogant and lawless.

The people in the northern realm raised their heads slightly and smiled calmly.

Fang Sanwan is right.

People in the Northern Territory have suffered and been humiliated, but they have never knelt on their knees.



25th floor!

At this moment, Fang Sanwan broke the dominance of the most powerful emperor in the outer shaft ring.

26th floor!

Ji Mokong was angry like never before, but before he could curse, Ji Dongyuan's feet had already stepped on the 26th floor.

27th floor!

28th floor!

29th floor!

31st floor!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ji Dongyuan's figure became smaller and smaller.

And the records of Wenyuan Pagoda are still being refreshed.

Ji Mokong's face was originally full of anger, but as Fang Sanwan's footsteps got higher and higher, his face finally turned cold.

The final unwillingness gradually turned into despair.

32nd floor.

Fang Sanwan's body stopped again.


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