The two sisters sleep very well. Their sleeping postures are almost different. Yang Linglong looks like a pure girl. It seems that people and animals are harmless. This sleeping is unusual. Her thigh is on her two legs. Cherry mouth is slightly open. She looks naive.

Zhou qingdaytime is different from her. It's a typical sleeping beauty with her hands on her chest.

Linghao comes to the bedside, looks at Yang Linglong and shakes her head slightly. The little witch doesn't sleep honestly.

He bent down and covered them.

Then he turned to his bed, turned over, and sat cross legged.

Tonight, he will break through to the realm of Daojun!

At present, he is only a Taoist who respects the eight heavens and wants to break through the two heavens abruptly. In the eyes of outsiders, this is the Arabian Nights.

But he has the confidence to break through, that is because there are enough daozundan.

Breaking through the realm, in addition to the rich spirit of heaven and earth, like a variety of spiritual elixirs containing a large number of real elements, it is also possible.

Daozundan is the first choice for daozun to break through.

As for the best Dao zundan, it is even more powerful.

Ling Hao took the pills and put his hands on his chest. Suddenly, a burst of crispy hemp came from all his limbs. The majestic Zhenyuan turned into a river and into a river.

The eight marks of the Taoist gate are glittering, converging into a dragon shape.

At this time, he felt the pain of the heart like the tide!

Ling Hao clenched his teeth and said to himself, "it's more painful than when he condenses the holy body of the gods and demons."

Like a knife, like a fire.

The non-human pain made Ling Hao's brain dizzy, as if he was in the most terrible place in the world.

"This little pain is nothing." Ling Hao smiled a little and his pale face showed a touch of perseverance.

Although the pain is intolerable, it is necessary to open the door.

Other cultivators don't need to torture themselves like this, let alone no one dares to swallow the best Dao zundan directly, otherwise they will die!

The energy contained in daozundan is extremely huge. The cultivator can only crush it and put it into the medicine bath bucket, so that the energy will not hurt the body, and then enhance the strength.

So ling Hao needs to endure this kind of inhuman torture.

"Not as I expected." Linghao smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect it to be so painful.

"Hold on!"

He closed his eyes and looked resolute.

Running for nine days, it slowly absorbs the majestic Zhenyuan. Gradually, a dark mark in the Taoist gate seems to have a glimmer of luster.

Linghao secretly likes it, which shows that it's not far from daozun jiuchongtian.

A few more hours later, the original gray mark is now full of gold, nine!

There was a roar from his body, and the vast force swept over him.

Linghao opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "the Taoist respect nine heavy heaven, with my current strength, is enough to deal with the cultivators of the three heavy heaven."

He lives in the formula of nine heaven creation, is the holy body of gods and demons, and the sword of emperor, soldier and king. Indeed, he has this strength.

"We must work together to break through the realm of Daojun!"

Linghao takes out a dozen daozun pills, puts them into his mouth and eats them at will.

His face turned golden, as if his head were the sun, and the whole room was shining with gold.

From the top of the roof, the pure real element tilts down, and countless energy pours into Ling Hao's whole body.

The door inside the body began to shake violently, as if it was going to break.

Finally, with a click, the whole Taoist gate is broken, and nine golden marks meet and rush into the veins.

In the morning of the vertical sun, the second daughter got up early. Seeing Linghao still in the process of cultivation, she didn't disturb her.

They sat there quietly.

"Elder sister, husband, is this to break through the realm of Dao Jun?"

Zhou Qing asked quietly in the daytime.

"Yes, I hope he can succeed. My Shifu said that Dao JunJing is a watershed. Success is king, defeat is Kou."

Sitting there, Ling Hao opened his eyes and smiled.

"It's a success!"

"It's a big day for Daojun."

At the moment, he felt the endless power boiling around him, as if it were boiling hot water.

"Congratulations to my husband."

"Congratulations to my husband."

Two girls came around, one standing on the left and one standing on the right, such as lotus root white arm holding Ling Hao's hand, the face of the city emerged happy and joy.

Daojun, also called king!

Feel the purest power between heaven and earth, so it is called king.

Generally speaking, a man with a strong Dao JunJing can kill a group of monks with Dao Zunjing by waving. It's hard to estimate the difference.

"There are nearly eight days left. I hope my husband will win the title of peerless Tianjiao and then get the ten Daojun pills."

Yang Linglong's pretty smile made her stand on tiptoe and give Ling Hao a kiss.

"I will, too." There is a kind of learning in Zhou Qing day.

Ling Hao said with a smile, "two girls, I've been washed by your lipstick on both sides."

"Linglong, you don't have to worry. I have to get the title of peerless Tianjiao. It's not for fame and wealth, just to get the Jundan that day and save your sister Xiaohu."

"Let's not talk about it for the moment. Are we supposed to do something interesting in the early morning..."

Linghao said seriously.

"What do you do?" Zhou qingdaytime is a little curious.

Yang Linglong is coquettish way: "sunny day younger sister, let's go out, ignore him."

Just finished speaking, a big hand has touched her waist.