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[Chapter 1168]: Enter the ancestral tree of the Fang family

Just like the method used by Fang Huaqian before, Fang Zhi also blessed the divine sound with the words he spoke.

As soon as the divine voice came out, it shook the eight wildernesses.

Countless people of the Fang clan heard Fang Zhi's words.

The two brothers, Fang Huakun and Fang Huaqian, were a little unable to get off the stage.

After the two brothers put it together.

Fang Huakun stiffened, sent a storage bag to the last ancestor Fang Wen, and said in a low voice: "I bet on you Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree, 500,000 immortal jade!"

Fang Huaqian struggled a few times, and shouted in his heart that Fang Zhi was cunning, this son had obtained the inheritance in the Tomb of the Non-Night Saint Venerable, and it was extremely likely that he would obtain the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree...... There is even a slight possibility of obtaining the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree.

Can......

Fang Huaqian would never bet on the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree, because it was a self-defeating face.

After all, just now Fang Huaqian said that Fang Zhi would not obtain the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree, if he bet on the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree, I am afraid that he will be laughed at by countless clansmen in the future.

Fang Huaqian finally gritted his teeth, took out 600,000 immortal jade and put it in the storage bag, threw it at the last ancestor Fang Wen, and said, "I bet on you Tianling Ancient Tree, 600,000 immortal jade!"

Almost all the clansmen believed that Fang Zhi would be able to obtain the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree.

Everyone's attitude towards Fang Zhi suddenly changed overnight.

There is no other reason!

After the people of the Fang clan learned that Fang Zhi had obtained the Tomb of the Non-Night Saint, they all had great confidence in Fang Zhi.

It's not so much about Fang Zhi, it's about the Night Saint Venerable.

After all, this was a Tianjiao who was comparable to the level of the contemporary God King Fang Zhantian.

Fang Zhi saw that Fang Huakun and Fang Huaqian had invested a measly 1.1 million immortal jade, and immediately said in disgust: "Just bet so much? I just saw your two brothers talking about their ambitions, thinking what kind of treasure you can get, it turned out to be pretentious." ”

This is a naked slap in the face!

It simply swollen the faces of Fang Huakun and Fang Huaqian!

The two brothers Kobe rippled, ashamed and angry, and Fang Zhi was very embarrassed in his heart, and he couldn't defend himself.

If the two of them knew that Fang Zhi had obtained the creation of the Tomb of the Non-Night Saint Venerable, they would never dare to be presumptuous just now.

Even if you are skeptical, the tone will be gentler.

When the last ancestor heard that the people of the Fang clan were talking about it, and no one was betting, an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fang Wen glanced at Fang Zhi, this glance had a deep meaning.

Fang Zhi shuddered suddenly at this moment, and he chuckled in his heart, giving birth to a bad feeling.

"Is anyone else betting?" said Mo Zu Fang Wen slowly, his unique magnetic voice extremely pleasant.

No one responded in heaven and earth, and the clansmen who were interested in gambling had already given away their money.

"Okay, since there is no one, then seal the plate!" Fang Wen smiled heartily.

When Fang Zhi heard the word seal, the tense strings in his heart suddenly loosened, and just now Fang Wen smiled inexplicably at him, it was really too scary.

It always feels like being calculated by Fang Wen.

But the next moment.

Fang Wen's deep Xingchen eyes flashed with a touch of cunning, and said: "Before the plate is sealed, I will also participate in this gamble, I will bet 20 million immortal jade, and bet on this son to get the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree!"

"Okay, seal the plate!" Fang Wen fell, and put all the many storage bags in his pocket, the one that had a slight vicissitudes of life, but it could be vaguely seen that the handsome face of the young man had an unconcealable smile!

Fang Wen's last move immediately caused huge ripples in the Ancestral Land Starry Sky.

"Twenty million immortal jade bet this son to get the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree?"

"This ...... Didn't he appoint this son to obtain the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree?"

"The last ancestor will never look away, is this son really comparable to Fang Tianhuan?"

"The last ancestor is too cunning, at this time, the sealing plate will give a fatal blow, and my 100,000 immortal jade seems to be going to be lost!"

There were countless lamentations from the people of the Fang clan.

Many clansmen cried and shouted for their mothers, and they all felt that Fang Wen was simply an old fox.

The souls of the two brothers, Fang Huakun and Fang Huaqian, rippled, and the action of the last ancestor undoubtedly showed Fang Zhi's peerless talent.

Celestial Spirit Immortal Tree......

The Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree of the three clans of the Fang family that comes out once in ten years will actually appear on this son's body?

A while ago, Fang Tianhuan had just shown his peerless talent, and now he ...... Another Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree is going to come out again?

But at this moment, Fang Zhi was almost crazy, and his heart was even more shocked.

The worry that passed through Fang Zhi's heart became a reality at this time.

Fang Wen can be said to have performed a wonderful performance of the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind!

"Mozu, you...... It's too cunning, isn't it?" Fang Zhi gritted his teeth with hatred, and at this time, the god who wanted to cry without tears said.

"You little fox, you're not bad. Fang Wen glanced at Fang Zhi, looking like he had already seen through his plan.

Fang Zhi's heartstrings trembled, and he had to beg: "You have to leave me some oil and water, right?"

The twenty million immortal jade that Fang Wen bet on was just the sum of the bet value of the rest of the clansmen.

In other words, the best outcome of Fang Zhi's gamble in the end was not to lose or win, and all the benefits were eaten clean by Fang Wen alone.

Of course...... If Fang Wen was a little black-hearted, he would have to take out a few million more immortal jade.

Fang Zhi thought that the possibility of obtaining the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree was as high as seventy percent, after all, his Dao Tree was close to perfection and already contained immortal energy.

As for the Heavenly Spirit Wild Tree?

That's impossible.

Whether it is the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Tree or the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree.

These two grades have bet tens of millions of immortal jade, and these two grades are all thunder.

stepping on it, it can blow up Fang Zhi beyond recognition.

"If you have the ability, make a Heavenly Spirit Barren Tree for me to see, if you have a Heavenly Spirit Barren Tree...... Don't talk about these tens of millions of immortal jade, you are the moon in the sky, and the old man will pick them off. Fang Wen glanced at Fang Zhi, and a powerful voice resounded in Fang Zhi's ears.

Celestial Spirit Wild Tree ......

That was the second only existence to the Shenwu Tree.

What Fang Wen has is the Heavenly Spirit Barren Tree!

The three clans of the Fang family have not had a Heavenly Spirit Desolate Tree for one hundred and thirty-six years.

The corners of Fang Zhi's mouth twitched, and he had to admit it.

If he had the bloodline of the Fang family and had been tempered in the Heavenly God Tree, he would be sure to obtain the Heavenly Spirit Desolate Tree.

But now...... The chances of him are slim to none!

At this moment and place, Fang Wen waved his sleeves, the starry sky distorted, and two divine gates appeared.

A divine gate contains a majestic immortal aura, gushing out of the essence of the slow, comparable to the land of fairyland.

A divine gate has a strong death aura, and the red fire and high temperature are rushing towards the face, like purgatory.

Fang Wen regained his solemn expression, looked at Fang Chenpeng, who had been watching the battle for a long time, and said, "Twenty years later, let you out!"

Fang Chenpeng's face was sad, he wanted to resist in his heart, but in the face of Fang Wen's terrifying strength, he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

In the end, Fang Chenpeng took a deep look at Fang Zhi and reluctantly stepped into the Death Qi Divine Gate.

After Fang Chenpeng was sealed to Tianzhou Mountain.

Fang Wen carried Fang Zhi's divine soul in his big hand, and kicked Fang Zhi directly into the Immortal Qi Divine Gate, and said, "Let this saint see your strength, if it is lower than the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Tree, this saint will never spare you!"