On a snowy night in the Imperial City, where the palace is located, in a magnificent palace, a young man was reading a book. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door.

"Tell your Highness the third prince to see Zhang Luan."

Looking through the doors and windows, you can see two vague figures.

"Come in."

The young man faintly spits out a word, the Mou son still stares at the book in the hand.

Creak, the door opened, a figure came in, and another person respectfully back down.

"I'll see the third prince."

A middle-aged man suddenly fell on his knees with a puff and a slight tremor. He forced himself to calm down and said, "my big brother is dead!"

Hearing this, the young man trembled slightly with the book. Then he slowly put down the book and turned around. A beautiful face appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

The young man's sword eyebrows and stars are as rich as jade, which exudes the dignity of the superior. His eyes are as deep as the sea, which makes people unable to see through.

This person is yeyulong, the Third Prince of Xueye emperor, who is the most hopeful person to inherit the throne of emperor in the future.

"How did you die?"

Shaoqing, the third prince night Jade Dragon this just open mouth, tone is still very calm.

"Killed by a man!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to face up to the third prince. Then he told the story of that day in detail. From the beginning to the end, the night jade dragon didn't say a word, and looked like an old well.

"Third prince, we saw him again outside the imperial city today. He is fierce and ruthless. Coupled with his traceless body skill, it is very likely that he is from the snow tower."

Middle aged man's deep suction airway.

"Snow tower?"

Night jade dragon's face finally had some changes, as if lost in meditation, middle-aged man even atmosphere dare not breathe.

"Don't show up for the time being. At this time, our palace will deal with it. Go down."

Night jade dragon waved his hand, as if lost in thought, the middle-aged man respectfully back.

............

Doutian and his party find an inn to live in. Doujin and Niannian are having a good time. When Niannian is asleep, doutian tells the fat man and takes Doujin out of the room.

Soon, a man and a beast appeared again outside the emperor's Court on a snowy night. Doutian sat on the snow and soon entered a settled state.

The God of war's Tulu Jue runs quietly, holding several longevity level war crystals in his hand. On his head, a dark shadow floats, absorbing the soul crystals in his hand crazily.

A great force infiltrated into doutian's meridians, and there was a shred of sharp sword Qi around him.

After several days of cultivation in the inner courtyard of Fengshen academy, his accomplishments have been stuck in the peak of the third Rune small realm in the rune war and longevity realm. After more than a month of experience, there is a tendency to break through the fourth Rune small realm in the rune war and longevity realm.

After more than a month's polishing, the soul power in Dou celestial body has finally reached a peak. It might have broken through two days ago, but it has been suppressed by him.

At this moment, his soul power is full. Without the use of life level quench fluid and soul quench fluid, it is impossible to make progress. It is meaningless for him to continue to stay in the third Rune realm of Rune war and life realm, so he chose to make a breakthrough.

As the soul power spread all over the body, doutian frowned and broke through his cultivation, the meridians would expand, which was a very painful process.

Doutian tries his best to run the God of war's Atlas formula, one Sunday, two Sundays. There are few longevity war crystals left in the story. Doutian takes out several war crystals and millions of inferior soul crystals without hesitation.

The soul power contained in the inferior soul crystal is very thin, but there are only a few longevity war crystals left on him. What is missing can only be made up by the soul crystal.

On a snowy night, the night of the Imperial City, under the reflection of the snow, is like day. Dou Tian is afraid to disturb others, so he specially finds a very remote place.

The cool wind is blowing, doutian's whole body is full of soul power, and a majestic momentum is sweeping away in all directions.

After a few breath, the spirit of heaven and earth suddenly agitated within the range of tens of feet with doutian as the center, and a gust of wind blew up in the void, like the wind and cloud changing.

The soul crystal in his hand and the soul crystal around him are shrinking at the speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a hurricane of soul force, circling along doutian, slowly turning into a whirlpool funnel, roaring and roaring like a tornado.

Not far away, Dou Jin could not help roaring, showing a trace of fear.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The spirit of heaven and earth roars, the soul roars, the ice crystals fly out of the sky, and the ice on the ground melts quickly.

"Why, someone is breaking through!"

There was a scream in the distance, but the figure was gradually away. Doutian's breath made him afraid.

Doutian's face was as calm as water, but as the aura and soul power storm around him shrank towards his body, waves finally appeared on his face."Break it for me!"

Doutian roared like a dormant real dragon. There was a roar in his body, and his soul power rushed in all directions like a flood.

Doutian's face was very red, and the blood in his body was boiling completely.

"Boom!"

With a bang, as if some shackles had been pierced, the fury came out of doutian's body and rushed in all directions.

"Kaka kaka ~"

the ice on the ground is broken, and cracks rush in all directions like spider webs.

On the surface of his body, the golden flame is burning, and the whole person is scattered with brilliant golden light and solemn appearance. A series of soul power swords burst out from his body, penetrating the void and making a sharp piercing sound.

The crazy operation of God of war's Tulu Jue guides the torrent of soul power in the body to wash every inch of meridians.

Ten Sundays!

Twenty days!

After 49 weeks, his breath finally calmed down, and doutian's face finally showed a smile.

"After more than a month, I finally broke through to the fourth Rune small realm of Rune war and longevity realm. It's really not easy. No wonder Mr. Mo said that the later he went, the more difficult it was to break through. "

Dou Tian took a deep breath. He was not satisfied with his current cultivation.

Breaking through the ninth Rune war life realm, the small Rune realm, the pinnacle, is still not his ultimate goal.

Words are the realm of war, the fairyland of harmony, and even the holy land of Hunyuan. That is the realm he yearns for.

"Hoo

Doutian spits out a little turbid air, and the wind around him calms down slowly. The Shouji Soul Crystal and the millions of inferior soul crystals in his hands disappear completely. The impurities turn into powder and disperse in the air.

"In the future, it seems very difficult to break through with Shouji battle crystal. Moreover, the soul power contained in Xiapin soul crystal is also very thin, so we must cultivate it with Zhongpin soul crystal."

Doutian took a deep breath into his airway, with a bitter smile on his face.

He finally understood that it is impossible for the poor to go to a higher level only by virtue of the aura of heaven and earth without sufficient resources.

"Roar!"

Doujin comes to doutian with a low roar and is also happy for doutian.

"Go, it's time to go back."

Doutian looked at the white sky and walked towards the imperial city on a snowy night.