I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

"There are actually three Fusang marks!" Seeing these three Fusang marks, those onlookers in the distance couldn't help but have fiery eyes.

That is the Hibiscus Seal, if they can get one, they can enter the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, and maybe they can get the Great Sun Golden Flame at that time.

Da Ri Jin Yan, one of the four primordial spirits of chaos, if obtained, will definitely give them the opportunity to become emperors, and may even step into the realm of ancient gods.

However, when they saw the Bull Demon King, Marshal Tianpeng, and Zhou Fan, the enthusiasm in their hearts faded a lot.

Because of the strength of these three people, each of them has reached the Great Sage Realm, and even the Bull Demon King has reached the late Great Sage Realm. Among the powerhouses who have entered the Abyss of Divine Burial, only Zhenjun Erlang can win against him. , the third prince Nezha, and the Crane Boy are just a few of them.

Wanting to take the Fusang mark from the hands of the few of them is tantamount to wishful thinking.

"Wow, Kaka, Brother Fan, there are actually three Fusang marks here, so there is no need to search any further." Seeing the three Fusang marks, Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help laughing.

With these three Fusang marks, they can enter the Fusang ancient tree.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's important to put it away quickly." The Bull Demon King smiled, stretched out his palm, and put away a Fusang mark.

The Fusang mark contains a trace of the power of the Great Sun Golden Flame, which is extremely hot, but it is just a trace of the power of the Great Sun Golden Flame. It is obviously impossible to cause harm to the Bull Demon King.

Marshal Tianpeng heard the words, stretched out his palm, and collected the Fusang seal closest to him.

Zhou Fan smiled and wanted to put away the Fusang mark.

But at this moment, his expression could not help but change slightly.

There was only a slight fluctuation in the space around the last Fusang imprint, and then disappeared.

"Hmph, if you want to steal the Fusang mark in front of me, you really think too highly of yourself." Zhou Fan snorted coldly, clenching his five fingers, and punched somewhere in the space.

boom!

The space vibrated, and a figure flew out of it in embarrassment.

He raised his head and looked at Zhou Fan in horror.

"He is... Pang Zhen!" Seeing this person, someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Pang Zhen, a casual cultivator, has reached the middle stage of the Great Saint Realm. Such a strong man is enough to rank among many casual cultivators.

Moreover, this person is particularly good at the law of space, and has a far beyond ordinary people's understanding of space.

Because it was because of the law of space that he dared to take Zhou Fan's Fusang mark.

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Fan was able to see through the power of his law and force him out of the space with a punch.

"Pang Zhen, you are looking for death, you dare to move our Fusang imprint, you are impatient!" Seeing Pang Zhen, the canopy marshal was furious, and raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand, ready to face Pang Zhen Boom.

"Marshal calm down, I am willing to hand over the Fusang mark." Pang Zhen said in horror.

Now, he is facing three strong men in the Great Saint Realm. If he is a little careless, he will be beheaded here.

Only by begging for mercy at this time can there be a glimmer of life.

"Hmph, you bastard, now you know how to beg for mercy? It's too late!" Bull Demon King angrily said.

"Hand over the Fusang mark, and you can go." Zhou Fan looked at Pang Zhen and said indifferently.

"Brother Fan..." Marshal Tianpeng said anxiously.

This guy had the guts to grab their attention and let him go like this. Doesn't it make them look weak and deceitful?

However, when he saw Zhou Fan's eyes, he still closed his mouth.

Hearing this, Pang Zhen was also taken aback for a moment, then turned his palm over, sighed, and reluctantly handed over the Fusang mark.

"Okay, you can go." Zhou Fan took the Fusang mark directly without being polite.

With a flash of Pang Zhen's figure, he melted into the void and left.

"Brother Fan, why didn't you kill that kid?" Marshal Tianpeng said angrily.

"That's right, with the strength of the three of us, we can definitely kill that kid." Bull Demon King said.

"Yes, we can kill him." Zhou Fan nodded, "However, the Fusang mark was in his hands before. If this guy destroys the Fusang mark, it will not be a good thing for us."

Zhou Fan did this because he was afraid of the mouse. After all, Pang Zhen is a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm, and his strength is enough to destroy the Fusang mark in an instant.

Without the Fusang mark, they would need to search for the ancient remains of the Great Sacred Realm again, and it would take a long time.

"Okay, let's not talk, let's go to the Fusang Sacred Tree first." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Hmm." The two bull demon kings nodded, and they didn't have any opinion on this.

Immediately, the three of Zhou Fan flew across the sky towards the location of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

Half a day later, the three of them returned to the magma sea area where the Hibiscus Sacred Tree was located.

Without any hesitation, the three held the Fusang mark and walked towards the space covered by the Fusang sacred tree.

hum...

The moment they stepped into this area, suddenly there was a great sun shining from the Fusang sacred tree, bombarding and killing several people.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan and the three couldn't help but change their expressions. Could it be that with the Fusang mark, they still have to bear the attack of the Great Sun God?

However, when the Great Sun Shenhui was about to hit a few people, the Fusang imprint in their hands gave off a touch of warmth and a crimson light.

When the Great Sun Shenhui touches the crimson light, the ice and snow will melt as quickly as they meet the scorching sun.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, their figures flickered, heading towards the Hibiscus Sacred Tree.

The spatial area covered by the hibiscus sacred tree is really too vast, even though the three of them walked for half an hour before reaching the tree trunk that was going to the ancient sacred mountain.

Coming here, the temperature between the heaven and the earth became even hotter, even with the strength of the three Great Saints, they couldn't bear it.

If the ordinary Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Realm came here, it would be very difficult to survive.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Hou. It's been so long and I haven't seen anyone else." Coming under the tree trunk, Marshal Canopy couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, the monkey is extremely powerful. If you want to defeat him, ordinary people can't do it." Said the Bull Demon King.

It has been a year since the Great Sage Equaling Heaven entered the Abyss of God's Burial, which is indeed worrying, but they know that the monkey's life is very hard. Back then, the Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace did not kill him. Yuan Yuan's gods and demons, I'm afraid they don't even have that level of strength.

I just don't know how the great saint is doing now, after all, I haven't seen him for so long.

"Let's go up the tree first, maybe the Great Saint is waiting for us on the sacred tree." Zhou Fan laughed.

"Hmm." The two Bull Demon Kings nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fan took the lead and went up to the Fusang sacred tree.

"Da Ri Jin Yan, here I come!"