I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

The real locust of 1898 is dead!

The power of Xuanyuan Emperor Mangxing directly penetrated his chest, shattering all his vitality.

The head of the ancient ten sages, the 1898 real locust who had just stepped into the emperor's realm, just died like this.

"What a terrifying Xuanyuan Sword!"

Zhou Fan's face was pale, looking at the golden Excalibur in his hand, he couldn't help admiring.

He knew that without the Xuanyuan Sword, even if he was able to accept the move of the 1898 Real Locust, he would have to pay some price, and that price might be that he would no longer be able to compete with the 1898 Real Locust for the wind of nothingness.

And after using the Xuanyuan Sword, he was beheaded with just one move.

A Xiantian Lingbao's strength improvement has actually become so powerful.

It's no wonder that the dragon clan can live in the East China Sea with the help of the ancestral dragon balls. Even the Jade Emperor has given them great autonomy.

"The nothingness and wind is mine." Zhou Fan appeared next to the corpse of the 1898 real locust in a flash, and took off his storage bag.

Zhou Fan didn't care much about the rest of the items, what he cared about was nothingness and wind.

Fortunately, the void and wind are in the storage bag.

"The four great chaotic primordial spirits are all gathered in my hand." Zhou Fan couldn't help grinning as he looked at the wind of nothingness. After so many battles, he finally got together the four great chaotic primordial spirits.

And with the four primordial spirits of chaos, he can give birth to ginseng fruit trees, bear the fruit of heaven and earth, and then step into the realm of ancient gods.

The realm of the ancient gods can be said to be the top level in the three realms. Such a strong person can destroy a million miles of space with a single gesture. The destructive power is far from comparable to that of the strong in the emperor's realm.

"And this purple gourd of the heavenly way is also a good treasure." Zhou Fan couldn't help smiling as he brought the purple gourd of the heavenly way.

The Tiandao purple gourd is a supreme spiritual treasure with extremely strong power, if it is not for smelting eighty-one runes by myself, it is impossible to easily take it.

Although Xuanyuan Sword is powerful, it consumes too much energy. The Xuanyuan Emperor Mangxing move that he used before almost drained the strength in his body.

Of course, this is also because his strength is too low to activate Xuanyuanjian.

And if he had the Heavenly Dao Purple Gourd, he would have even more means.

"It's time to leave." Zhou Fan adjusted his breath for a long time, and after recovering the strength in his body, he stepped on his feet and left Fenggu.

At this time, outside of Fenggu, Zhenjun Erlang, Qingyu Jiandie and others were still facing each other.

They could all sense the battle that broke out in the valley of wind before, but the world was distorted and the power of the soul was difficult to extend, so they didn't know who was the winner in the end of this fight.

"Sapphire Sword Butterfly, are you really not going to let me go?" Zhenjun Erlang held a three-pointed double-edged knife, looked at the Green Jade Sword Butterfly and asked with a cold expression.

It has been a day since Zhou Fan entered the Wind Valley. During this day, there was a shocking collision in the Wind Valley from time to time. They knew that Zhou Fan met the real locust of the 1898 Movement.

The real locust of the 1898 century, the existence that ranked first among the ten saints of the ancient times, was so strong that even Zhenjun Erlang felt quite difficult.

Zhou Fan's strength is strong, but he may not have much confidence in the face of the real locusts of the 1898 Movement.

He wants to go in and help Zhou Fan.

However, it was obstructed by the Sapphire Sword Butterfly.

"With me here, you can't get in." Qingyu Jiandie held the sword in both arms and said indifferently.

His mission is to stop those who want to enter the Valley of Wind, and he has already let Zhou Fan in before, so no matter what, he will not let anyone else in.

Unless, this person can defeat him.

However, Zhenjun Erlang's strength is obviously not enough to defeat him.

"If that's the case, then we have to fight." Zhenjun Erlang shook his palm, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand hummed, which seemed to be full of spirituality.

"Second brother wait a minute, the battle in the valley of wind seems to have stopped." At this moment, the third prince Nezha came to Zhenjun Erlang and said.

Hearing the words, Erlang Zhenjun felt carefully, and there was indeed no movement in the valley of wind.

"Could it be that Junior Brother Zhou Fan has already?" Zhenjun Erlang's expression changed.

"Haha. Big Brother 1898 Real Locust made a move, that kid must be beheaded no matter how he is an opponent." Tianjiaoxi laughed loudly.

The 1898 True Locust was the head of the Ten Great Saints in the ancient times. If he made a move, he would definitely be able to kill that kid.

After all, the real locust of 1898 still has the supreme spiritual treasure bestowed by the emperor.

Thinking of this, even Tianjiaoxi couldn't help being jealous.

The treasure bestowed by the emperor is not an ordinary thing. If you hold it, it will definitely increase your strength greatly.

"You bastard, if you say that again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now." Third Prince Nezha looked at Tianjiaoxi and said coldly.

"Because I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Tianjiaoxi said without fear.

"Okay, don't say a few words." Qingyu Jiandie frowned slightly, "The situation is unclear now, we'd better wait here."

Hearing the words, Erlang Zhenjun didn't say anything more. Now that the battle is over, even if he enters it again, it may not help the matter.

Fortunately, they didn't wait too long before they saw a figure coming from the sky.

"Junior Brother Zhou Fan!!" Seeing this person, Zhenjun Erlang, Third Prince Nezha and others couldn't help but smile. Every time they thought, the person who could walk out of the valley of wind was actually Zhou Fan.

"Impossible, how could the real locust brother of 1898 fail!" Seeing Zhou Fan coming through the air, Tianjiaoxi said with an extremely ugly expression.

That's the real locust of the 1898 Reform Period, the head of the ancient ten saints, how could he be defeated by this kid.

"You actually killed the real locust of 1898!" Even the green jade sword butterfly gasped.

He also attacked Zhou Fan before, knowing that Zhou Fan's strength was superior to his own, but he didn't expect that Zhou Fan would actually have the strength to kill the real locust of 1898.

"It's just a fluke." Zhou Fan smiled and said.

"If you lose, you lose. There's no such thing as a fluke." Qingyu Jiandie shook her head lightly, "It seems that Wuwu and Fengfeng have also fallen into your hands."

"That's right." Zhou Fan didn't deny it, "Are you trying to attack me?"

"I'm not interested in nothingness and wind." Qingyu Jiandie shook her head, "The matter of Tianwaitian is over, it's time to leave."

"Hmph, if you want to leave, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhenjun Erlang said coldly.

If it was before, he was not absolutely sure that he could keep the Sapphire Sword Butterfly, but now that Zhou Fan is also here, their brothers and sisters would join hands and they would surely be able to kill the Sapphire Sword Butterfly here.

But after hearing the words of Zhenjun Erlang, Tianjiaoxi and those monster race great sages couldn't help but panic a little, Zhou Fan even killed the real locusts of the 1898 Movement, wouldn't killing them be like killing chickens and dogs?

"What about you, do you think so too?" Qingyu Jiandie looked at Zhou Fan and said with a slight smile.

"You go!"