Emperor Haohuan has lasted for three days, and there is still no movement, and Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun held back that breath and successfully opened up the spiritual sea, although the two of them opened up the Ziyang Sea, but Huangfu Yue'er's is a little different from Xu Yun, a trace of the spiritual sea opened up by Huangfu Yue'er has a trace of the breath of the three-day sea, which shows how difficult it is to open up the three-day sea, even Tianjiao like Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun opened up the Ziyang Sea, as for the three-day sea, the entire continent is afraid that there are not many.

Elder Sikong and the five of them are always paying attention to the changes in the tower, and they are more pleased that Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun have successfully opened up the Spirit Sea, or the Ziyang Sea, but to their surprise, Di Haohuan has not moved at all yet, which is too strange, after all, in the past, Di Haohuan was always too much faster than them, and the time it took to open up the Spirit Sea was generally not much different from the time it took Huangfu Yue'er. In this way, all five of them lost, but well, they didn't feel pity, on the contrary, their hearts were full of curiosity, Di Haohuan was afraid that he could bring them an unexpected shock.

"Aren't you okay yet?" Xiao Hei opened his eyes, looked at Di Haohuan in the spiritual sea, and couldn't help but mutter.

When Xiao Hei was about to close his eyes and practice again, powerful spiritual power fluctuations burst out, and these holy sons in the psychic tower were also awakened by this movement, and the spiritual power in the entire psychic tower was rushing towards Di Haohuan, and the five elders of Sikong also immediately appeared in the tower.

At this time, there was only Lian Wenxi on the seventh layer, she was shocked by this movement, who could tell her why she was cultivating well, and she was suddenly shocked and flew over. When he saw Elder Sikong and them, he breathed a sigh of relief. Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun, who had already come to the eighth layer, also rushed to the seventh layer at this time.

"What's going on?"

"Elder." Elder Sikong nodded at Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun, and then his gaze remained on Emperor Haohuan.

Di Haohuan's body was like a whirlpool, absorbing the spiritual power around him, and it became more and more violent. Gradually, a spiritual sea appeared behind him, and he sat on an ice lotus and came to the spiritual sea.

The ice lotus gathered and turned into an ice crystal lotus bud, and in the ice lotus, there were veins on the surface of Di Haohuan's body, exuding a piercing silver light, and Xiao Hei in his body, looking at these changes, his expression changed from the previous solemnity to excitement.

As the spiritual power in the tower continued to pour into Di Haohuan's body, the combined ice lotus slowly bloomed, and the entire spiritual sea kept changing, making everyone present have beads of sweat on their faces.

First of all, this spiritual sea is a cyan blue, and in its center, a cyan light bead above Di Haohuan's head floats, constantly releasing spiritual power into the spiritual sea. Then the spiritual sea turned purple again, and a huge halo emanated from Di Haohuan's body, and this was the same purple yang sea as Huangfu Yue'er and Xu Yun. But in just a moment, the spiritual sea was divided into three layers, and many strange beams of light were emitted.

"Three days of the sea?"

"But is there such a big movement in the Three Days Sea?"

The five elders of them were a little puzzled, the sect had also had disciples who opened up the three-day sea before, but the movement was completely small compared to Di Haohuan.

"That's not right." Elder Jian's eyes froze, watching the sudden change in this spiritual sea.

The spiritual sea dispersed, pouring into the ice lotus, and dozens of rounds of black and white auras appeared, blending and growing together.

"What is this?"

Rao is the five of them, and they are also puzzled, what kind of spiritual sea is this? When Di Haohuan opened his eyes, Ye Lingqing and Granny Yueyin appeared in front of everyone.

"I've seen the sect master and the pavilion master."

Ye Ling Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Di Haohuan, she couldn't help but show a smile, and the three of them also nodded with satisfaction.

"Sect Master, what kind of spiritual sea is this?" Elder Sikong asked their doubts.

Ye Lingqing didn't answer, but said, "It's still much stronger than the Three Seas." ”

In just a moment, Di Haohuan opened up a strange spirit sea that was much stronger than the Three Seas and spread all over the Eight Peaks, and his reputation increased a lot, and almost all his disciples took Di Haohuan as an example for them to catch up.

There is no way, in the face of a person who is extremely handsome, very talented, very powerful, and thousands of steps ahead of him, who can be jealous and resentful, only to throw off an admiration.

These two days are destined to be extremely extraordinary, in the Yaoling Sect, you can see the scene of the duel everywhere, for the battle of the place, the spirit list is really changing rapidly, when the first ray of sunlight today is sprinkled on the earth, the spirit list is also completely set, early in the morning, the disciples of the eight peaks, the protectors, the deacons, and the elders all went to the spirit peak.

As the heavenly bell of the Yaoling Sect rang, the figures of Ye Lingqing, Yueyin's mother-in-law, the old man with white eyebrows, Pei Yuan, the Eight Peaks Peak Lord, the five elders of the Tongling Peak, and the Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder of the Elder Group appeared in the sky above the main hall, and above the spiritual clouds, a powerful coercion rushed towards them.

An old man came to the stands, the fourth elder of the elder group, Wu Xiong. The voice resounded through the Tongling Peak: "Today, the battle for places has officially begun, with twelve seats for the Holy Son and eight seats on the Spirit List, a total of twenty seats. ”

"Now, the Twelve Holy Sons, the top eight of the Spirit List, take the stage and take the lot."

Twenty light clusters were suspended in front of the four elders, and the Holy Son led by Di Haohuan and the Lingbang disciples led by Yan Xi came to the high platform.

As the results of the draw appeared, the voices of the four elders also sounded again.

"The first group: the first seat of the Holy Son, Emperor Haohuan, the battle, the tenth seat of the Holy Son, Cao Xiang."

"The second group: the second seat of the Holy Son, Huangfu Yue'er, the battle, the seventh seat of the Holy Son, Bai Yan."

"The third group: Xu Yun, the third seat of the Holy Son, the battle, the first seat of the spirit list Yan Xi."

"The fourth group: Lian Wenxi, the fourth seat of the Holy Son, the battle, and He Fuyou, the third seat of the spirit list."

"Group 5: Sang Sheng, the second seat on the spirit list, the battle, Xia Ji, the fourth seat on the spirit list."

"Sixth group: Holy Son Sixth Xi Ning Jue, battle, Holy Son Eighth Xi Su Ling'er."

"Group 7: Holy Son Ninth Xi Lin Daoxin, battle, Holy Son Twelfth Xi Tang Yongfan."

"Group 8: Ouyang Qian, the eleventh seat of the Holy Son, the battle, Pei Yi, the eighth seat of the spirit list."

"Group 9: Lai Yuze, the fifth seat on the Spirit List, the battle, Yu Qi, the seventh seat on the Spirit List."

"Group 10: Dongfang Kai, the fifth seat of the Holy Son, the battle, Han Sirong, the sixth seat of the Spirit List."

When this result was announced, the inhalation sound came and went, some people really wanted to cry, some people wanted to laugh, and the first to bear the brunt was Cao Xiang, his whole face was now pulled, very dark and very black, he thought that his hand would be cut off, how can this be played?

"All the disciples are ready, this time it is divided into five realms, and after a quarter of an hour, the top five groups will take the lead in the competition."