Not only did Yanxu give away a treasure that could contain spiritual consciousness, but also Mo Yan, Donghuang Chu, Shen Xuan, and even the Holy Buddha of Dora, each of them also gave them! Of course, these gifts are all related to spiritual consciousness, but the degree of preciousness is different!

At the end of the second round, there were only sixteen of the thirty-seven peerless Tianjiao who had originally participated in the Holy War in the Realms! It can be said that these sixteen people all possessed terrifying talents, resolute minds, and incomparable dark luck to ordinary people!

And the third and final round of competition is about to kick off!

"Very good! There is only one last round of the Chosen War left in the Holy War of the Realms! I believe you all know that the so-called Chosen War is a formal confrontation between you! Moreover, for the sake of fairness, everyone will have the opportunity to fight against others! Of course, if you think that you are not someone else's opponent, you can also choose to give up directly!"

"In the Battle of the Chosen One, we will select the strongest three to cultivate! We believe that after this training, the selected three will advance to the True Saint in the shortest possible time!

"And for the sake of fairness and justice in the confrontation, the battle of the Chosen will be held tomorrow, and you have one night to adjust yourself!"

"Go!" Mo Yan waved his hand, and then his figure faded. At the same time, the remaining four True Saints in the void also disappeared.

At night, the stars are blazing!

After a short period of adjustment, Jun Yixiao felt that he had returned to his peak state, and Yu Huan was the same.

At this time, the two people, who are not brothers but better than brothers, are sitting side by side on a remote rock, toasting and chatting.

"Ah Xiao, you must be careful when you face Shang Yunchen tomorrow, this guy's killing intent towards you is not ordinary!

"Don't worry, Ah Huan, I know it in my heart. Some things do come to a good point. It's just that, according to my observation, not only are Yun Chen, Qiu Kong, Shenzi and others terrifying on the bright side, but the tomb of the same demon cultivator as you is not simple! It is very likely that he has hidden most of his strength!"

"Hmph, I know that the tomb is deep! He is the descendant of the Tomb Mansion! In fact, the tomb is the righteous son of the current generation of the tomb lord of the Tomb Mansion! The cultivation and qualifications of the tomb are far above the tomb white who was killed by you at the beginning! Even if you don't mention it, in order to avoid possible trouble, I will behead him at the first opportunity!"

"Yes, you know it. No matter what, you and I must seize this opportunity! It's just a pity for Wuji......" Jun smiled and lowered his tone, and poured wine into his mouth. Yu Huan's face was also slightly ugly, in fact, by now, Xuanyuan Wuji, who was not much different from Jun Yixiao and Yu Huan, had been pulled down far away, and some things were no longer qualified to participate!

After all, some people and some things can not be made up for by hard work.

At the same moment, Buddha Xiu Qiu Kong was discussing something with his junior disciple, but Meditation Cultivator Yunchen was holding the Ten Directions Immortal Flag, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

The east gradually turned white.

The Four Realms Mountain, in front of the five-sided stone monument, has been crowded. These people are all waiting to watch the final round of the Chosen Ones.

Finally!

The void shattered, and the five true saints suddenly appeared.

Still sitting in the air, after his eyes swept over the waves below, the Mo Demon Saint, who was in charge of presiding over this holy war in the worlds, got up and stepped out one step, "Seeking space, Yun Chen, and the Divine Son......."

As the Demon Saint Mo opened his mouth, the sixteen people who were pointed out walked out one by one. Among the sixteen people, some have calm faces, some have passionate faces, some have apprehensive expressions, and some are eager to try.......

"Don't talk nonsense! The Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform is ready! Obey the order to fight, life or death doesn't matter! And unless you take the initiative to abstain, there is no time to rest and recover in between!"

"Do you understand?" Mo Yan's eyes were like knives, forcing him to look at the sixteen peerless Tianjiao who participated in the battle of the Chosen One.

"Understood!" no one hesitated, at this moment, who would want to give up?

"Very good!Please Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform!" Mo Yan turned his head towards the other four True Saints in the void.

In the next moment, including Mo Yan, the five True Saints played a spell at the same time, and suddenly the void was violently distorted, and a grand battle platform fell from the sky. When it landed, the entire ground, including the nearby peaks, trembled, and some gravel and broken rocks flew like raindrops.

The battle platform is settled, and it is mottled, and at a glance, the battle platform is crisscrossed and the ravines are deep, and there are traces of crazy fighting.

Moreover, from the battle platform, there was a vicissitudes of life and a tragic atmosphere, and there seemed to be shouts and roars echoing in the ears!

Facing the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform, whether it was Jun Yixiao and the others who were about to fight on the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform, or the rest of the cultivators who were watching from the sidelines, they were all deeply shocked and had solemn expressions!

"The Heavenly Chosen Battlefield! It has existed since the birth of the original plane, and it has been polished by the great energy of the ancient supreme! It can be said that no matter what the final result is, it is a kind of recognition and a kind of glory to be able to step on the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform!"

"Back then, this seat and the others also stood out from the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform, and after some cultivation, they finally became true saints!"

"Now, the years have passed, time has changed, and it is your turn!"

"However, before stepping on the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform, you must also make an oath! Once you win from the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform and obtain the final cultivation qualification, then no matter what grievances you have with each other, you must leave everything behind and stand up when the plane needs it, and fight to protect the plane!"

"If you can't do that, then, get out of here immediately!

"Swear! or, leave!" Mo Yan looked serious, and his tone contained no doubt.

In fact, in the eyes of these top powers, although the various cultivation factions have fights and interests, they are far from being comparable to the safety of the entire plane! After all, the plane is the foundation!

Moreover, the current situation in the plane has reached a certain level!

Under the gaze of Mo Yi and other powerful powers, Jun Yixiao and others made the most cruel oath one by one, and affected the cause and effect of heaven and earth in the underworld, and then, Jun Yixiao and others flew onto the Heavenly Election Battle Platform and waited for the start.

"In the first round, Yu Huan is against the underworld, Jun Yixiao is against the python scales, the butterfly is against the wilderness, and the god son is against Ouyang Han......" With Mo Yan's voice, one after another figures were bound by inexplicable power and rose up, falling in the same area, and between each area, a transparent air cover rose up one after another, reaching the sky, completely blocking each other. There is no doubt that this day selection platform is also quite not simple!

It's just that most people have found that in the first round of confrontation, Mo Yan seems to have deliberately separated the strongest part of the candidates. In fact, if the strongest wave of people is allowed to fight against each other too early, then the strength is consumed, and the weak may be taken advantage of.

Jun smiled and the demon cultivator in front of him was the demon python scale. At the same time that Jun smiled and looked at the python scales, the python scales were also looking at Jun and smiled. But unlike Jun's smile, there was confusion on the python's face.

All this is just because the cultivation fluctuations emitted by Jun Yixiao are only the peak level of the emperor, and judging from Jun Yixiao's several performances, Python Scale thinks that Jun Yixiao is definitely not so simple as he performs.

But no matter what, the python scales still have some confidence in their hearts, after all, the python scales are real true path cultivators.

"Begin!" Mo Yan said, and a large area of terror soared into the sky.

Jun smiled and shook his head secretly, taking a step forward, "Let's do it!"

"Chop!" The python scale did not hesitate at all, the strength of the whole body was mobilized in an instant, and the voice of Jun Yixiao was still in his ears, and the natal spirit treasure of the python scale was already less than a foot away from Jun Yixiao!

It was a whip-shaped spirit treasure that seemed to be soft, but it was covered with dense barbs, and judging from the fluctuations emitted by the whip-like spirit treasure, it was also quite good among the spirit treasures. Coupled with the python scales' hard urging, the entire whip-like spirit treasure collapsed into a straight line, and the barbs on it exploded root by root, looking extremely hideous!

It's just that for Jun Yixiao, who has cultivated the martial arts chapter of the Great Dao Divine Martial Scripture, this whip of the python scale is nothing more!

The whip-shaped spirit treasure roared in, and Jun Yixiao's right arm suddenly poked out, and the powerful power instantly gathered into his right hand.

"Come here!" Jun Yixiao roared, his right hand grabbed the body of the long whip from the layers of whip shadows with great accuracy, and pulled it back hard, but Jun Yixiao's body was slightly on one side.

In an instant, the huge force and the power of the long whip itself drove the python scales to stagger forward, and the python scales' face showed a trace of panic, and the Dao Gate behind him frantically spewed out a powerful force, trying to withdraw the long whip and stabilize the body.

But, all in vain!

You must know that in Jun Yixiao's plan, that is, to defeat the opponent as soon as possible, save all the power that can be saved, in order to ensure that he wins the top eight, or even win the championship! Therefore, when the python scales are unwilling to struggle, the power in Jun Yixiao's body also explodes again, and the strength of the hand he pokes out is even greater.

In addition, Jun Yixiao's body suddenly exuded a terrifying killing intent.

For a while, the python scales were in a trance, and he only felt that he was in the middle of the endless corpse mountain and sea of blood, and even he had become a part of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

And at the moment when the python scales' eyes were in a trance, Jun smiled and slapped his palm between the neck of the python scales, and then his right hand loosened, turned into a fist, and blasted the python scales out heavily.

"Poof......" The python scales unconsciously spewed out a stream of blood arrows, and then landed softly on the ground.

Jun smiled and withdrew his hand, raised his head and looked at the rest of the battlefield, only to see that in addition to himself, Shenzi, Yun Chen, and Yu Huan had also defeated their opponents!

A few minutes later, the first round was completely over, and it is worth mentioning that no one really played the killer in the first round.

Mo Yan's eyes swept over the audience, nodded slightly, and then the light curtains on the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform disappeared. Then, with a wave of Mo Yan's hand, a cold demonic qi rushed out, and the stunned python scales and others on the Heavenly Chosen Battle Platform woke up one by one, and their faces were quite ugly.

"In the second round, the son of God is missing the underworld, and the king is smiling at the ......."

As Mo Yan's voice sounded, the faces of the others such as python scales became even more ugly.

Perhaps, he and others are destined to be just a foil!