One-step!

In the midst of all the attention, Fang Sanwan calmly took the first step.

His appearance is actually not outstanding, and even a little ordinary, at first glance, he is the kind of person who can't be found in the pile of embarrassment.

Even, there was some shyness on his face.

That was the inferiority habit that was cultivated in the Broken Heavenly Gift Sect at the beginning, and it was difficult to change it all at once.

But it was such a young man from the exile area, step by step, walking towards the stairs of the Wenyuan Tower.

One floor!

Two floors!

Three floors!

......

There is no sound in the world.

People are speculating about how many floors he can go to.

Even Yu Luoen and Qiao Chufeng stared at Fang Sanwan carefully.

This teenager is not bad.

Yu Luoen had even decided that after slaughtering the Northern Realm, this young man would need to be Zhao'an.

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

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

This northern realm is really good.

......

Five floors!

Six floors!

Seven floors!

......

Fang 30,000 walked leisurely, step by step, and walked very calmly.

He is like a homecoming wanderer, walking the trail that he has already walked tens of thousands of times.

......

The black robe is flying.

Fang Sanwan passed by with a great emperor.

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

......

"How is that possible!"

The Heavenly Chosen Emperor, who was surpassed by Fang 30,000, was dumbfounded.

The other party has already surpassed himself without even appearing the aura of the Dao pattern.

It's just desperate.

Then, he smiled bitterly.

The other party, who has cultivated less than himself for more than 1,000 years, asked Yuan Pagoda what kind of preferential treatment he should have.

......

Tenth floor!

Level 11!

Twelfth floor!

......

Fang Sanwan was still calm.

He surpassed one emperor after another, but from beginning to end, he was still an ordinary Tianze.

......

The sixteenth floor!

Seventeenth floor!

Eighteenth floor!

......

Nineteenth floor!

......

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

At this time, his figure trembled slightly.

At the same time, Fang Sanwan finally stopped.

......

Stopped!

It's 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, it will make many people desperate.

Finally, he stopped.

......

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

It's not nervous, that's fake.

How much did Ji Mokong pay for the nineteenth layer 100 years ago.

You must know that back then, he was holding a record of three patterns.

......

"It's moving!"

"He's moving again!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Then, the audience gasped.

Daowen!

How can it be!

The Yuan Infant Realm present was relatively calm, and the root of their calmness was ignorance.

Dao pattern.

What a concept that is.

That's the calamity of the Heavenly Choice, just ask which Heavenly Choice, I don't know the horror of the divine pupil in the sky.

Any natural selection, you don't have 200 years of Taoism, who dares to touch the pupil of God.

The reason why he Ji Mokong is in his 300s has four dao patterns.

In the first two ways, he got a big chance by chance, which was not the result of comprehending the divine pupil at all.

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

Before and after, with Ji Mokong's talent, in 300 years, he has only comprehended one pattern at a time.

"Daowen!

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

And the natural selection of the inner shaft ring is simply incomprehensible.

The 30-year-old Daowen natural choice is weird to say.

......

20 floors!

21st floor!

22nd floor!

23 floors!

Without much effort, Fang Sanwan walked to the top of the stairs of Shen Fusheng.

"Meet the master. ”

Fang Sanwan was respectful and respectful, and he saluted as a disciple.

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

"Haha, I almost forgot about you, the future is terrifying. ”

Shen Fusheng patted Fang Sanwan's shoulder, with a smile on his face.

"Disciple is ashamed!"

Fang Sanwan hurriedly clenched his fists again.

"Haha, go up, to the end, until you're exhausted. ”

"No one knows what the future fate of the Northern Realm will be, but we must remember that even if it is a momentary brilliance, I will bloom to the brightest. ”

"Like, fireworks!"

Shen Fusheng smiled.

"Disciple understands!"

Fang Sanwan nodded fiercely.

"Are you afraid?"

Before Fang Sanwan left, Shen Fusheng suddenly asked.

"The people of the Heavenly Gift Sect died a year ago, and we will make a lot of money if we live for a day. What will a group of dead people fear?"

Fang Sanwan's words were surprisingly calm.

"Also, a year ago, we should have died. ”

Shen Fusheng muttered to himself.

"Great Immortal, how did you make such a heavenly arrogance surrender and ask for experience!"

Fang Sanwan had just left, and below Shen Fu Sheng, a Heavenly Chosen Emperor hurriedly asked.

Experience.

This is a valuable experience.

Everyone can see that the future achievements of that young man will be limitless.

Even, the young man's current strength is no longer inferior to this master.

But the etiquette just now, the willing surrender, there was no pretentious emotion at all.

The natural choice present, they are all old foxes, if Fang Sanwan is acting, he can't fool them at all.

"Haha, this one really has no comment, it could be ...... Charisma!"

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

Well!

Yes, it's charm.

Charisma in personality.

"Charisma?

Those nearby emperors are confused!

......

Click!

At this time, Ji Mokong, who was on the 25th floor, pinched his palm fiercely.

Fear, unwillingness, apprehension!

Ji Mokong is no longer the first emperor of the outer axis ring who overlooks the common people and cannot be immortalized.

At this moment, he was trembling all over, and he was trembling.

Angry.

Seeing that the 100-year control of the Wenyuan Void will belong to him Ji Mokong, who knows, a-stirring stick will come out of the sky.

"Boy, you just got the control of the Wenyuan Void, and the Northern Realm can't be guarded. ”

"An hour later, after the other realms are expelled, the Wenyuan Void will be without the protection of the Wenyuan Tower, and at that time, the half-step Wenyuan in the Central Domain will destroy all of your world. ”

Seeing that Fang Sanwan had walked to the 24th floor, Ji Mokong was really panicked.

"Boy, why do you occupy the Wenyuan Void in your ruined world. ”

"I know the Great Elder of the Jichi Holy Land, Yu Luoen, if you stop now, I can introduce you to the Jichi Holy Land. With your talents, there is no limit to what you can achieve in the future. ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, believe me, you will be pardoned?"

Ji Mokong gritted his teeth.

His words can be heard by everyone, they are all heavenly-chosen, and no matter how small the voice is, they can be heard.

Edge!

Everyone was stunned.

The youth's footsteps stopped.

Could it be that this young man has softened?

That's right, his future achievements are limitless, but Jackie Chan can enter the clouds and join the Jichi Holy Land, which is actually his most ideal choice.

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

Yu Luoen nodded slightly.

Fang Sanwan, this Tianjiao, his Jichi Holy Land is about to be decided.

In particular, Fang Sanwan Shi exhibited the Dao pattern, this kind of heavenly arrogance, it is rare to meet one in a thousand years.

Quack!

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

It's a pity that Ji Mokong is not a pawn in the Linlu Holy Land.

......

"Pardon?"

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

"Please figure it out, it's my Northern Realm, I declare war on the Jichi Holy Land and the Linlu Holy Land, and I want to be pardoned, and it's also my Northern Realm, I want to pardon your Central Domain!"

"Even if the Northern Realm is in ruins, it will not be the turn of others to have mercy. ”

"We have suffered and been humiliated, but we have never knelt down. ”

"The bones of the Heavenly Gift Sect, you can inquire about the two holy places, you must be unforgettable!"

A sneer fell, and Fang Sanwan's body was ...... with Ji Mokong Pass.

......

Startled!

The crowd that came to watch the battle finally understood why the two holy places, even half a step to ask Yuan, came out and wanted to destroy this place.

Arrogant!

It's just arrogant to lawlessness.

And the people of the Northern Realm raised their heads slightly and smiled calmly.

Fang Sanwan was right.

The people of the Northern Realm have suffered and been humiliated, but the knee has not knelt.

......

25 floors!

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

26 floors!

Ji Mokong was unprecedentedly angry, but before he could scold him, Ji Dongyuan's soles had already stepped on the 26th floor.

27th floor!

28 floors!

29 floors!

31st floor!

In front of everyone's eyes, Ji Dongyuan's figure is getting smaller and smaller.

And the record of Wenyuan Tower is still being refreshed.

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

From the final unwillingness, it gradually transformed into despair.

32 floors.

Fang Sanwan's body stopped again.