I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

Through the heavy fog, the light in front of him suddenly changed, the strong light, the piercing Zhou Fan couldn't open his eyes, he only felt as if he had crossed time and space, and when he opened his eyes again, he checked where he was. At that time, he found that he was in a desert.

The desert is endless, and there is nothing but the yellow sand in his eyes. Even if Zhou Fan probes with the power of his soul, it is difficult to see the edge.

"Is this the ancient desert?" Looking around, Zhou Fan muttered to himself, looking at the endless desert with a slightly solemn expression.

As the first checkpoint of the four-layered area, the prehistoric desert is bound to not be as calm as it appears on the surface. The invisible danger is often the most deadly.

"However, no matter how dangerous it is, I'll have to take a walk." Zhou Fan's eyes were firm, he stepped on his feet, recognized a random direction, and walked towards the distance step by step.

The prehistoric desert is very calm. From time to time, one or two pieces of dead wood or animal carcasses can be seen. Half of them are buried under the wind and sand. The exposed parts have also been eroded by the years, mottled and decayed.

The world is vast, and Zhou Fan's figure is as small as an ant, standing between the world.

And the environment here is like turning people into loess and burying them here forever. That kind of feeling is like pressing a boulder on the chest, making people a little breathless.

"When will this be the end!" A footstep fell weakly, and a few wisps of dust rose up, as if there was no life in the dust.

Zhou Fan raised his head and looked around a little blankly. With the strength of his feet, no matter how big the desert was, he should have come to an end, but he has been walking here for three days, except for the yellow sand in his eyes, There is nothing else, and there is no end in sight, as if even if he walked for another ten or eight days, he would not be able to get out.

During the three days of walking, Zhou Fan's skin has become dry and yellow, as if dehydrated, his black hair is also curled up like weeds, and his cracked lips make him look whole. The fire of life will go out at any moment.

"How can I pass." Zhou Fan stopped, squatted down, stretched out his dry palms, grabbed a handful of yellow sand under his feet, the sand slipped over his fingers, and slowly flowed out along the gaps between his fingers, like this It's real, it's not an illusion at all.

"No matter how difficult it is to pass here, I must go there." Zhou Fan stood up slowly, his eyes shining brightly and extremely sharp.

Because he knew that only through this place could he enter the realm, go to the Styx River, and look for Yan Shuimo.

However, he also knows that in this lifeless world, it is indeed easy to panic, but panic cannot solve the problem, and now he is the only one who can save him.

Zhou Fan didn't act rashly this time. He knew that no matter how he went, everything would be in vain. If he couldn't find the key to this wild desert, he could only be trapped here.

"Everything in the world has cause and effect, and even if it is wild and ancient, it must have its flaws." Zhou Fan groaned, and then the power of the soul spread out and spread to the surrounding.

Zhou Fan's soul power has reached the peak of the early stage of the real immortal realm, and even the slightest change is difficult to escape his perception.

"Hey, I seem to have been here before." The power of the soul was perceptible, and Zhou Fan quickly discovered that there was something unusual here.

In the yellow sand, there is a section of dead wood buried. This dead wood is different. At one end of it, there is a circular hole, and the hole is charred black, as if it was pierced by flames.

It was this piece of dead wood that convinced Zhou Fan that he had indeed been here.

Zhou Fan collapsed, came to the dead tree, and dug it up. It was indeed the dead tree that he had seen, but with the cover of the wind and sand, its trunk was buried a lot.

In the wild desert, the wind and sand flow will hide all visible and intangible things and erase all traces, making it difficult for people to distinguish between true and false, true and false, false and true, all this depends on the ability of the passers-by. Can't tell the difference.

Zhou Fan frowned, looking at the dark sky and the endless yellow sand, still a little confused.

"There may be a formation here, a formation that can confuse the sight. If it is a formation, there must be a formation center. As long as you find the formation center and destroy it, the formation will be invalid." After a long time, Zhou Fan seemed to notice it. What, muttered to himself.

But looking at the vast yellow sand, where is this so-called formation heart?

"This prehistoric desert is just a trivial relic of the ancient prehistoric world. It is so dangerous. I really don't know how vast and dangerous the ancient prehistoric world is." Zhou Fan sighed.

"Try fiery eyes, can you see through all this." In Zhou Fan's eyes, a golden light bloomed, and he directly motivated fiery eyes.

This technique has been inherited from the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, and it has a powerful effect of seeing through falsehoods.

As his eyes turned, the entire prehistoric desert gradually became a little different in his eyes. There seemed to be a peculiar power emanating from a certain place and spreading outwards, forming what the prehistoric desert looks like now. .

"Where!" Zhou Fan looked at a certain place, where the energy is most concentrated, and he wanted to come to the formation of the formation, and it was there.

After determining the direction, Zhou Fan stepped forward and walked in this direction.

After walking for a long time, it slowly stopped.

In front of him, there was a dry Populus euphratica tree. Populus euphratica is not tall, only about 3 feet tall. Apart from this, there is nothing else. Could it be that this Populus euphratica tree is the center of the formation?

Zhou Fan looked surprised. There was nothing special about this dead Populus euphratica tree, but Zhou Fan didn't notice it before. Could it be that this Populus euphratica has the ability to block perception?

"It's no wonder that no matter how wide the scope of my soul power spread, I didn't notice your existence!" Zhou Fan's eyes were solemn, this method of directly ignoring the power of soul is really strange.

"Let me see what's so special about you!" In Zhou Fan's eyes, a cold light bloomed, he raised his footsteps, and walked slowly towards the Populus euphratica tree.

He walked very slowly, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he could not escape his perception of any disturbances around him.

As he got closer and closer to the Populus euphratica, nothing special happened, as if the Populus euphratica tree had really died, but Zhou Fan did not relax at all. On the contrary, the closer he got, the more nervous he became.

Just when Zhou Fan was still ten meters away from the Populus euphratica tree, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and the roots of the sharp-edged spear-like tree broke out of the ground, shrouded Zhou Fan's vital points and shrouded him down.