I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Zhou Fan didn't get too entangled, turned his palms over, and two large cans of Coke appeared in his hands.

"Wow Kaka, Brother Fan, you are really kind to my old grandson!" Seeing the large can of Coke in Zhou Fan's hand, the Great Holy Father couldn't help but his eyes lit up, put away the golden cudgel, and took it.

gurgling...

The Great Holy Lord opened the bottle cap and drank it straight away.

"Sweet, that's the taste!" The Great Holy Father laughed loudly, and after drinking the Coke, he felt refreshed.

Seeing this scene, Erlangshen and the others couldn't help but wriggle their Adam's apple. Damn, did you consider their feelings when you drank this in front of them?

"Everyone has a share!" Seeing this scene, Zhou Fan couldn't help but smile, flipped his palms, and several bottles of Coke appeared in his hands, and each of them shared a bottle with them.

It's just a cola, and it's not a great thing, and it doesn't hurt me to take it out. If you have made friends with the Great Saint and others, why not do it!

"Wow Kaka, Brother Fan, I know you are the best." Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

He is also greedy for Coke, the taste of which is endless aftertaste is shocking.

Everyone took the Coke one by one and uncorked the bottle, quite satisfied.

"It's over here, let's go." The Great Holy Master said.

Everyone didn't have any objections to this, so they left the place with a flash.

As for the ownership of the Great Sun Golden Flame, everyone tacitly did not mention it.

Because they know that no matter whose hands the Great Sun Golden Flame falls into, it is better than falling into the hands of the Demon Realm.

Especially in the hands of Zhou Fan, everyone has no opinion.

First of all, Zhou Fan is a disciple of Jiang Ziya, who belongs to the same line of Kunlun. True Monarch Erlang, Third Prince Nezha and Boy Xianhe will naturally not ask for it.

Secondly, Zhou Fan has a good relationship with the Great Sage, and the strength of the Great Sage is obvious to all. If he angers the Great Sage when he asks for it, he can't bear it and walk away.

Rumble!

Just after everyone left, the sacred hibiscus tree that covered half of the abyss of the divine burial collapsed, and the terrifying energy raged across the world.

"The soul of the tree was brought to the Demon Realm, and the sacred tree of hibiscus lost its support. Naturally, it could no longer exist." Seeing the sacred tree of hibiscus collapsed behind him, the great saint could not help but sigh.

"The Hibiscus Sacred Tree is the innate spiritual root, and all its essence is in the tree soul. If it is taken away by the Demon Realm this time, it may be used by the two kings of the Demon Race, and the recovery time of the two of them may be longer To shorten it!" Speaking of this, Erlang Zhenjun couldn't help but look a lot more dignified.

The tree souls being taken away must have been ordered by the king of the monster race, and once they recover their cultivation, it will be another catastrophe for the Three Realms!

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's take a step and see. The sky is falling, and there is a big one to hold it up!" The Great Holy Master patted Erlang Shen on the shoulder and said.

Hearing the words, Erlang Shen nodded, without much entanglement.

"Everyone, it's over here, I'll return to the Heavenly Court to return to my life, and there will be a period later!" Zhenjun Erlang clasped his fists at the crowd.

"There will be a period later!"

"I'm going back to Lingshan to return to my life!" Jianglong Luohan said.

"There will be a period later!"

After a while, everyone left one after another, leaving only Zhou Fan and the great saint.

"Brother Fan, if you have nothing to do, why don't you come to Huaguo Mountain to sit?" said the Great Sage.

"That's right, Brother Fan, Huaguo Mountain is not far from here, it only takes a quarter of an hour." Marshal Tianpeng laughed.

"Monkey this time, you have to take out the fine nectar that you snatched from the Tiangong that year. It's been thousands of years. If you don't drink it, it will be gone!" The Bull Demon King laughed.

"Hey, it's okay to take it out, but the premise is that Brother Fan will show you some face!" The Great Holy Master said with a smile.

Hearing the words, the Bull Demon King and Marshal Tianpeng couldn't help looking at Zhou Fan, with a touch of fire in their eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm a straight man!" Seeing the gaze of the two, Zhou Fan couldn't help tightening his clothes, for fear of being thrown down by these two burly men.

"Brother Fan, are you going?"

"If you don't go, brothers and sisters will do it!"

"Go, can't I go?"

Seeing the two of them, Zhou Fan had no choice but to choose to compromise!

However, it is not a bad thing to go to Huaguo Mountain. He can also discuss cultivation with the Great Sage and others, so that his chances of advancing to the emperor's realm will undoubtedly be much higher.

"Brothers, let's go!" The Great Holy Master laughed loudly, and then his figure flashed, and he left across the sky.

Zhou Fan and the others followed closely behind.

And as everyone left, the abyss of the burial of the gods gradually returned to calm, as if it had been so in the past.

...

Submerged into the space crack, Emperor Ji Meng still received the force from the erosion of the golden cudgel, which made him vomit blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"What a scary monkey, it is worthy of being the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who is wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace!" Emperor Ji Meng said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the healed space crack with lingering fear.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, as long as the emperor of our clan recovers, he will definitely be able to suppress you." Emperor Ji Meng snorted coldly, then stopped hesitating, his figure flickered, and headed towards the Demon Realm.

Demon Realm, in the central imperial palace!

"Reporting to the emperor, the sacred tree of Fusang has been brought back!" Emperor Ji Meng turned his palm, and the tree spirit of the sacred tree of Fusang appeared in front of his eyes.

The hibiscus sacred tree appeared, exuding blazing heat, scorching the entire palace.

However, this palace is after all the place where Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun recovered. Even though the power of the Fusang sacred tree is endless, it still did not destroy it.

"Fusang, long time no see." Dong Huang Tai said in a majestic voice.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun!" Fusang Sacred Tree said through gritted teeth, and at the same time, there was a touch of fear in his voice, obviously he was quite afraid of these two emperors who absorbed the good fortune of Kaitian.

"Don't be nervous!" Di Jun said with a smile, "We invited you here to help us repair our injuries!"

"Repair Dao injuries!!" Fusang Sacred Tree couldn't help snorting coldly when he heard the words, "In my opinion, you want my original power!"

"That's right, it's your original power." Dong Huangtai smiled and said, "Hand over your original power, maybe we can still keep your spirit!"

"Don't think about it!" Fusang Shenshu gritted his teeth and said, losing his original power, he would be useless, and it would even be impossible to recover in the future.

Therefore, the radiance of the hibiscus tree surged and bloomed, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept across, tearing apart the space, and it was about to flee far away.

"Did you leave?" Donghuang Taiyi said indifferently,

The Eastern Emperor Bell shrouded in the jade coffin shook lightly, and a terrifying force surged out, directly capturing the Hibiscus Sacred Tree, making him unable to move.

"Let's stay and give your original strength." Di Jun also smiled, and the Hetu Luoshu flipped, and the mountains and rivers surged, directly covering the Fusang sacred tree.

As the two innate treasures mobilized their power, wisps of golden energy gushed out from the Fusang sacred tree and headed towards the jade coffin.

"No..." Fusang Shenshu yelled in horror, wanting to get rid of the shackles of Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu.

However, his strength is too weak, he can only watch his body become weaker and weaker, powerless.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Di Jun, you will die!" Fusang Sacred Tree angrily said.

"Then don't bother you to worry about it!" Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun didn't care, and continued to absorb the original power of the Fusang Sacred Tree.

It's been a slow and long process...