I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

The black magic pill is coming towards Zhou Fan at a high speed. If he is hit, even if Zhou Fan's strength has reached the realm of immortals, he may not be able to escape the end of death.

As if the ending had been predicted, the two men in black robes breathed a sigh of relief.

With this move, they have already killed several cultivators of the same realm. Although Zhou Fan's fighting power is terrifying, he still cannot escape the end of death.

"Die, you are dead, the power of your flesh and blood will become the nutrient for us to step into the realm of immortals!" The man in black robe grinned.

Facing the bombardment of the magic pill, Zhou Fan took a deep breath and sank into his dantian.

In his dantian, the true fire of Samadhi floated quietly, exuding boundless scorching power.

"I need your strength!" Zhou Fan whispered.

Seemingly feeling Zhou Fan's call, the true fire of Samadhi trembled slightly, then turned into a crimson flame and dissipated.

When it appeared again, it was already in Zhou Fan's palm.

"The real fire of Samadhi, the real fire to burn the magic pill!"

Zhou Fan flicked his fingers, and the true cremation of Samadhi turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the black magic pill.

"Hmph, nothing can stop the power of my magic pill. Although your flame is good, it's still a little worse..." The black-robed man sneered, but before his laughter ended, he was shocked to see, When the crimson flame touched the magic pill, it erupted with boundless scorching power, and the temperature was as if it could burn thousands of miles of blue sky and fall to all things in the world.

That kind of power made them pale in horror, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

Immediately afterwards, the scarlet flames wrapped the magic pill in.

chi chi...

Although the magic pill is tough, it is based on the blood of two major cultivators, and contains the blood of dozens of thugs. , but after holding on for a moment, it dissipated, and even the power of the demon blood was purified.

puff!

The Demon Blood Fragmented Empty Pill was purified, and the people in black robes were implicated in their minds, and the mouthfuls of black blood seemed to be lifeless, madly spewing out.

And their breath quickly weakened, but after a while, they were extremely wilted. At this time, even a teenage child could easily kill them.

The scarlet flames came at an extreme speed, but they stopped abruptly when they were about to touch the top of their heads.

"You lost!" Zhou Fan came calmly, looking at the man in black and said indifferently.

This is the first time he has used the true fire of Samadhi to fight against the enemy, and his opponent is also not weak, and his strength has reached the late stage of the realm of heaven.

In particular, the Demon Blood Fragmentation Pill that broke out at the end was even more powerful. If Zhou Fan did not have the Samadhi True Fire body protection, if he wanted to fight against the Demon Pill, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Fortunately, he still won in the end.

"Tell me, where do you guys come from, and how many cultivators are there?" Zhou Fan looked at the two of them and asked calmly.

"Haha..." One of the men in black robes laughed, his laughter sounded like a draught duck, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.

"It turns out that you left us alive because you wanted to know where our old nest is."

"I'll tell you the truth, dream!"

As a Demon Sect, he naturally knows that every cultivator wants to find the Demon Sect, but countless years have passed, but no one has ever found it.

Not to mention that he doesn't know where the Demon Sect is. Even if he does, he can't say it. Otherwise, once the Demon Sect finds out, even if they escape to the ends of the earth, the Demon Sect will not let them go.

Born in the Demon Sect, they knew very well what kind of brutal methods the Demon Sect had. If any information about the Demon Sect was leaked, their ending would be miserable.

"If you don't say yes, then go to die!" Zhou Fan's expression was calm and he no longer hesitated. With a flick of his finger, the red flame turned into a stream of light, and he touched the two in an instant.

Under the true fire of Samadhi, the two did not have any chance to fight back, and they both vaporized and died.

Immediately afterwards, the true fire of Samadhi turned into a stream of light, immersed in Zhou Fan's abdomen, and disappeared.

Zhou Fan didn't have any reluctance to kill these two demons, they should be damned!

"Fan... Brother Fan, why are you so powerful?" Wen Ting asked in shock.

Before, she really thought she was going to die, especially when the black robe broke out, the magic light that wiped out all life was even more frightening.

However, under the terrifying power of the black-robed man, Zhou Fan was still safe and sound, but was burned into vaporization by Zhou Fan's crimson flame. How strong is Zhou Fan's strength?

"Silly girl, this world is far more dangerous than what we see, especially those dark forces that we can't see, and they are ready to destroy this world at any time." Zhou Fan sighed, "Except for the dark forces , there are still forces of justice in this world, and the forces of justice have united to form a monastery, and I am a member of the monastery."

Zhou Fan didn't say anything about the Three Realms auction system. After all, it was too unbelievable and unacceptable.

However, Zhou Fan also revealed a little about justice and darkness. After all, if he wants to live with Wen Ting in the future, he cannot always be on guard against her.

"It turns out that Brother Fan is still a superhero." Wen Ting's eyes flashed with admiration. That girl didn't want her boyfriend to be able to greet her with colorful clouds and become the princess that everyone envied?

In her opinion, Zhou Fan is a superhero who can appear by her side in time when she encounters difficulties.

"Yes, I'm your superhero." Zhou Fan smiled and gently cut Wen Ting's nose.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhou Fan asked concernedly, looking at Wen Ting, who was covered in scars.

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Ting smiled like a flower, although her skin was open, but as long as she could live with Zhou Fan, she would be satisfied.

"It's just that my injury will probably leave scars. Brother Fan may not like me anymore." Looking at the scars on her body, Wen Ting couldn't help but look slightly sad.

For girls, beauty is what they care about the most. If there is a scar on the body, it is like a crack on the porcelain, and it is always incomplete.

In particular, she also knows that besides her, Zhou Fan has a confidante, a Yan Shu Mo who is not inferior to her. Will Zhou Fan still love her as much as before?

she does not know.

"Silly girl, what are you thinking about? You forget that I am a genius doctor. I can heal my uncle's leg injury, not to mention your skin trauma." Zhou Fan smiled. "Besides, even if you become ugly, I still love you."

"You've only become ugly, you're a big pig's hoof." Wen Ting smiled, forgetting the pain.

"Let's go back first." Zhou Fan picked up Wen Ting and walked out of the dilapidated factory.