I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Chapter 603 Gods and Demons Burial Scripture, Ten Thousand Tombs Burial Heaven

As the words of the 1898 real locust burst out, a terrifying purple-black demon power circulated around his body.

After the purple-black monster power appeared, there was a whining sound from the heaven and the earth, as if under this power, the heaven and the earth were terrified.

"Boy, you are quite proud of being able to die under the Gods and Demons Burial Scripture of this seat." The 1898 Real Locust looked at Zhou Fan and couldn't help grinning.

The Gods and Demons Burial Scripture is a supreme law, and by virtue of this law, in ancient times, he had beheaded many great saint realm powerhouses.

Among them, there are many strong men who have comprehended the power of the four and five laws, and even the strong men in the emperor's realm were buried under the gods and demons' burial scriptures!

Zhou Fan's strength is very strong, but after all, it is the strength of the Great Saint Realm, so how strong can it be?

What's more, if I used the god-devil burial scripture, I would definitely be able to bury him here.

"God and Demon Burial Scripture, Burial Hand!"

The purple-black energy gathered in front of him, forming a purple-black palm, with engraved mysterious lines on the palm, as if the power of one palm could destroy the world!

boom!

The Burial Hand directly imprisoned the Sifang world, making it impossible for Zhou Fan to escape.

Immediately afterwards, a roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and smoke and dust rose up everywhere, covering the sight.

"If you get hit by this palm of this seat, you will definitely die." Looking at the thick smoke and dust, the corners of the mouth of the 1898 real locust could not help but rise slightly.

This is the hand of burying the sky activated by the gods and demons' burial scripture. Even a strong man in the emperor realm can be seriously injured. To deal with Zhou Fan, one palm is enough.

But at this moment, a figure directly tore through the smoke and dust, and appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, punching him with a punch.

The sudden appearance also shocked the real locust of Wuxu. He didn't expect that under his own palm, Zhou Fan still had the strength to resist.

However, he was able to defeat Sapphire Sword Butterfly and others, ranking first among the Ten Saints of Desolation, with superior strength and responsiveness.

He stretched out his palm, and the purple-black monster power gathered in his palm, and he slapped Zhou Fan with a palm.

boom!

When the fists and palms intersected, a strong roar erupted, and a terrifying energy ripple swept away towards the surroundings.

And at the moment when the fists and palms intersected, the face of the 1898 real locust could not help but change slightly. From Zhou Fan's fist, he felt an overwhelming force, and the strength of this force shocked him.

His figure flew upside down, and he stepped on the air more than ten times before he stabilized his figure.

Zhou Fan's expression remained unchanged, he stepped on his feet, and once again killed the real locusts of the 1898 Movement.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he had the upper hand at this time, and naturally he had to use continuous offensives to defeat the real locust of the 1898 Movement, otherwise, once he was given time to breathe, it would be difficult to defeat him.

"Hmph, I really thought I was afraid of you!" The real locust of the 1898 Revolution had a gloomy face, looking at Zhou Fan with an extremely strong killing intent.

He also stepped forward and killed Zhou Fan.

The two are like two shooting stars, colliding non-stop in the sky. Every time they collide, it will cause a roar in the void, with powerful force, tearing apart the heaven and earth in all directions. The momentum is like the end of the world.

boom!

The two slapped each other again, and then the figures separated, standing on both sides of the sky.

"Haha, cool!" Zhou Fan laughed happily.

Ever since he comprehended the power of the five elements, his strength has reached the pinnacle of the Great Saint Realm. With such strength, even Zhenjun Erlang is no match for him. There are very few people who can make him strike without any scruples.

Now facing the real locusts of the 1898 Movement, he played with ease, quite a hearty feeling.

"Damn boy!" Compared with Zhou Fan's carelessness, the 1898 Real Locust's face was extremely ugly. He never thought that one day he would be forced to this point.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at his chest.

The clothes above the chest had been torn, but a large piece of the chest had collapsed, which was caused by Zhou Fan's fist hitting him.

Although his palm force also hit Zhou Fan's body, the damage done to him was not so obvious.

In other words, Zhou Fan's physical strength may be even higher than his.

"It's rare to see a strong man like you in the Great Sacred Realm." The expression of the real locust of the 1898 century gradually returned to indifference, and the gaze he looked at Zhou Fan was full of indifference and coldness!

He is the true locust of the 1898 Reform Period, the head of the ten sages in the ancient times, and he was gifted by the king of the monster race. The power he possesses is comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Therefore, in order to show respect for you, I decided to use my strongest strength." The Eight-Handed Real Locust looked at Zhou Fan and said softly.

"I also want to see how strong your strongest strength is." Zhou Fan's expression remained unchanged. Even though the real locust of the 1898 Movement was powerful, it would not be easy to kill himself.

"In that case, then I will fulfill you."

"Gods and demons bury the scriptures, ten thousand tombs bury the heavens!"

The fingers of the 1898 real locust produced seals like lightning, and as the seals were produced, suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky.

The dark clouds rolled violently, and there seemed to be black tombstones flickering among them. On each tombstone, there were frightening inscriptions flickering, just like the names of the buried people.

What makes people even more frightening is that each of these tombstones seems to have the power to bury the world. Under this power, even those who have comprehended the four great holy realms are hard to contend with.

"Boy, do you know what these tombstones are?" The 1898 Real Locust grinned as he looked at the nearly ten thousand tombstones in the sky.

"This is the strong man I beheaded. Every time I beheaded a person, I melted their flesh, flesh, soul, and turned them into a tombstone. After so many years of sacrifice, every tombstone has the power to bury the sky. Let me see how you do it this time!" Broken." The 1898 real locust sneered all his life, and with a thought, the black tombstone fell towards Zhou Fan.

Looking at the suppressed black tombstones one after another, Zhou Fan's expression was extremely dignified. The fact that the 1898 True Locust was able to become the head of the ancient ten sages was indeed superior. Such strength is really too strong.

However, it is a pity that when he met himself, it was doomed that his methods would be useless.

"Five elements life and death ring, reverse divine light arrow!"

Zhou Fan's fingers produced seals like lightning, and as the seals formed, the light of the five elements flickered on his body. The power of the five elements was arranged in the order of mutual restraint, and a destructive force so strong that it could not bloom was quietly released .

Under Zhou Fan's control, the light of the five elements turned into arrows. The tips of the arrows had a chaotic color, and their power was restrained, as if they had the power to obliterate everything.

With a thought in Zhou Fan's mind, the arrows seemed to have life, and they shot at the black tombstones bombarded with incomparable precision.

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