Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

For a long time, he waved his soul power to disperse the dust in front of his eyes.

The shadow of the pure black mask turned into a pool of liquid, and the old man possessed by the one-eyed ghost face was scorched in many places.

Ye Nanxiao threw out two large black boxes to Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-], and dozens of sharp icicles condensed out of thin air behind him.

"We can't give these two people a chance to breathe!" Ye Nanxiao's body was filled with ice mist, and the first and second soul rings behind him shone at the same time.

The two soul rings emitted extremely dazzling light, illuminating the entire candle soul.

The pure black mask, which was struggling to gather its body, saw the icicles in the sky and the ice prisons that were constantly breaking out of the ground, and roared "Swallow the Shadow!"

Black shadows rushed out silently along the ground, and hundreds of shadows rushed toward Ye Nanxiao.

Every shadow is an evil spirit full of resentment, waving its sharp claws to tear Ye Nanxiao's shadow apart.

Xu Jiujiu's whole body was shining with starlight, and he slowly floated into the sky, with stars twinkling in his eyes. He held up the star crown with both hands, and a golden starlight surged toward Ye Nanxiao.

Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-] quickly assembled a soul-guided cannon, and aimed its thick muzzle at the one-eyed ghost face who was releasing soul power to control the old man's actions.

After taking in five soul-guiding batteries, Xiaoye No. [-] set up the soul-guiding cannon with both hands, opened the fixed frame behind the gun body, and grabbed the control trigger with both hands.

Xiaoye No. [-] holds the barrel of the gun on his left shoulder, puts his right hand on his forehead, and controls the frost to completely cover the dark ground.

Turn this place into the home of Frost.

The icicles fell, and the strong cold air froze the evil spirit's movements, forcing the one-eyed ghost face to turn around and support the pure black mask.

"Xiao Heihei, why don't you hide away first? You are in trouble here!" There was a strong resentment in the voice of the one-eyed grimace. He possessed a man with peak Contra cultivation level. Being able to exert close to [-]% of his strength should be more than enough to face Ye Nanxiao, who only has the cultivation level of Soul King.

"Shut up, either you take over the control of Zhu Hun Liao and let me have my hands free, or you drag me until the deputy leader arrives!" Under the mask, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the one-eyed ghost figure, pure black mask Anger welled up in his eyes.

The one-eyed ghost face penetrated into the old man's body, and the old man's eyes suddenly turned black.

"Little Heihei, this is your fault. My body is not here. Don't you want me to appear naked in front of the Holy Son?" The disgusting words spat out from the old man's mouth, making the pure black mask endure. I can't help but slap this guy away.

While the two were talking, Ye Nanxiao charged all the floating cannons again, turned around and summoned seven ice shields, covering the surroundings for a long time.

"Nanxiao, if you hold on for a while longer, Grandma Manyi will soon notice something unusual here." Xu Jiujiu raised his hand and poured a starlight onto Ye Nanxiao, coating Ye Nanxiao with a layer of starlight armor.

Ye Nanxiao's face was solemn, and his eyes alternated between blue and purple. His mental power had been searching for the weakness of this so-called "Candle Soul Burning", but all the information fed back pointed to the pure black mask.

The pure black mask has become the core of the entire barrier formation. As long as the pure black mask does not fall, this formation will not be breached.

"The Titled Douluo who has been secretly protecting you for a long time must be entangled, otherwise it would be impossible for such a long time without any movement. It seems that the other party is completely prepared." Ye Nanxiao's hands turned into cold jade, clenched the ice blade, and faced the opponent. The possessed old man.

The old man's palms turned red and black, and energy-like claws sprouted from the fingertips.

"Lord Holy Son, why don't we stop fighting here and wait quietly for the arrival of the deputy leader, and then we all call it a day and go away, wouldn't it be nice?" the old man said expressionlessly.

The ice mist surging on Ye Nanxiao's body quickly spread to the old man's body, and struck the old man's face with a knife.

The old man held Ye Nanxiao's skate tightly with both hands, and black light radiated from his eyes, "Evil comes from the heart!"

Ye Nanxiao used his mental power to disperse the black light. A giant frost hand stretched out from behind Ye Nanxiao and punched the old man in the face hard, sending the old man flying several steps away.

The floating cannons in the sky were all fired up. At the same time, Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-] completed charging the soul-guiding cannons.

"Eat my truth cannon!" Xiaoye No. [-] aimed at the pure black mask and pressed the trigger hard. A barrel-thick golden-red soul guide ray blasted out. Twenty soul guide rays emitted by the floating cannon surrounded the golden-red soul guide. The ray spins.

"Hey, I don't feel bad if this body is broken. What a spectacular scenery!" The old man let out a burst of laughter and ducked into the path of the golden-red soul ray, blocking him in front of the pure black mask.

"What a coincidence, I'm not soft-hearted either." Ye Nanxiao threw the ice blade, and the extreme cold exploded from his body. He condensed a piece of floating ice in the air and stepped on it with the help of his strength. His whole body followed the ice blade and rushed towards the old man like an arrow. The ice fog is growing.

The strong cold air caused snowflakes to fall inside the candle soul.

"Asshole! You actually use other people's bodies as a shield!" Xu Jiujiu clenched her teeth, her beautiful eyes filled with anger.

Tonight, Xing Luo was afraid that he would lose a veteran warrior with peak Contra cultivation. Thinking of this, Xu Jiujiu frantically circulated the soul power in his body and cast the Star Glory Technique on Xiao Ye No. [-] and No. [-] at the same time.

"You are still soft-hearted, Holy Son!" The old man smiled strangely, spread his hands, and let the ice knife get stuck on his body-protecting soul. He ignored the coldness that invaded his body and grabbed Ye Nanxiao.

An expression of surprise appeared on Ye Nanxiao's face, as if he didn't expect that the one-eyed ghost face possessed by the old man could ignore his own chill. Unexpectedly, the old man grabbed his right shoulder.

"I didn't expect it! The sound of evil is coming!"

"I lied to you! Extreme cold disaster!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and with the old man looking twisted and surprised, Ye Nanxiao dragged him into the extreme cold disaster and transferred his position instantly.

From the moment Ye Nanxiao was deliberately caught and started the extreme cold disaster, this series of actions happened in one breath.

The eyes of the pure black mask were as wide as copper bells, and then he frantically controlled the black shadow hands to form a shield in front of him, and he quickly merged into the dark ground.

The dazzling white light illuminated Zhu Hun Liao.

After a long time, he unfolded the guardian of the stars to block the strong aftereffects of the explosion, his beautiful eyes full of worry.

Forcibly drag the one-eyed ghost face into the field and change its position so that the attack of the soul-guided cannon can fall on the pure black mask that serves as the core of Zhuhun Liao.

The white light gradually dissipated, and a huge crater was blasted out of the ground.

There were three ice current rings floating behind Xiaoye No. [-]. Xiaoye No. [-] put his hands together, and a strong cold air spread out from his body.

Shadow hands crawled out of the giant pit, turning the surrounding ground black again.

The pure black mask shook its body and floated up from the ground.

The mask on his face was full of cracks. The pure black mask gasped and said, "What a powerful force. I can already imagine how glorious the Holy Church will be under the leadership of the Holy Son! The Holy Son..."

Without waiting for the pure black mask to finish speaking, Xiaoye No. [-] held the ice current ring with both hands and threw it hard, rolling up the frost in the sky.

During the extreme cold disaster, Ye Nanxiao held the imperial sword in both hands, and a huge light and shadow also holding a dark blue sword appeared behind him.

His slender arms held the imperial sword that seemed to have frozen in space, his long hair was flying, and his beautiful eyes were filled with chill.

"This female shadow, no, this is not your power!" The old man controlled by the one-eyed ghost face changed his face drastically, exclaimed, turned around and wanted to run away.

If he didn't leave, One-Eyed Ghostface felt that he would die here, and the coldness on the sword seemed to have invaded his soul.

With the power of the Snow Emperor, Ye Nanxiao changed his position, flashed in front of the old man, pierced the old man's body-protecting soul with a sword, and turned him into an ice sculpture.

Before the old man completely turned into an ice sculpture, a ghostly figure flew out from the back of the old man's head and quickly escaped.

"Damn, this is unreasonable, this is definitely not the power of the Holy Son!" One-eyed Ghostface ran away quickly, and he was frightened by the huge dark blue sword shadow.

"Don't run away, this is my world!" Ye Nanxiao raised his right hand, and the snowflakes in the sky gathered into a huge storm, sucking the one-eyed ghost face into it.

"Freeze!" Snow Emperor's voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​spirits.

The roaring storm slowly shrank and turned into an ice ball that fell into Ye Nanxiao's hands.

"Evil Soul Master?" Snow Emperor's body appeared next to Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao nodded and raised the ice ball. There was an eyeball sealed in the crystal clear ice ball.

Turning the sealed ice ball into a small bottle, looking at the eyeball surrounded by ice mist, he smiled and said, "It would be great if this eyeball has magatama, otherwise I will make a lot of money, what a pity."

After releasing the realm, Ye Nanxiao stepped on the ice floe and floated down to Xu Jiujiu.

Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-] are still attacking the pure black mask. With the floating cannon, it will be a matter of time to take down the pure black mask that is trying its best to maintain the operation of Candle Soul Liao.

"I need to restore my soul power as soon as possible." After saying this to Xu Jiujiu, Ye Nanxiao sat down cross-legged and quickly restored the soul power in his body.

Using the Snow Emperor's power to drive the Emperor's Sword, he drained two-thirds of Ye Nanxiao's soul power.

Pure Black Mask refused to remove Zhu Hun Liao and was struggling to hold on under the siege of Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-]. The deputy leader in his mouth would be a big trouble.

Mental power scanned every corner of the barrier, and Ye Nanxiao was thinking about an escape strategy.

The star crown on Xu Jiujiu's head emitted streaks of starlight, falling on the pure black mask.

The star guidance technique prevents the pure black mask from blending into the ground to avoid the attacks of Xiaoye No. [-] and No. [-].

Xiaoye No. [-] controlled a huge ice flow ring and roared out.

The pure black mask gritted his teeth, clasped his hands on his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a ball of shadow light.

The shadow light ball collided hard with the ice current ring, and Xiaoye No. [-] took the opportunity to turn its gun muzzle and bomb again.

The pure black mask was holding back anger in his heart. He was a soul saint, but he was suppressed and beaten by a soul king.

"Where is that Ghostface guy? Why haven't you come to help for so long? Is he dead? Damn it!" Pure Black Mask roared.

Ye Nanxiao, who quickly recovered his soul power, suddenly felt a huge soul power reaction. He opened his eyes, with purple meaning surging in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the soul power reaction.

A woman wearing a black robe and thick eye makeup slowly walked through the barrier, holding an old woman in a red dress in her hand.

"Grandma Manyi!" Xu Jiujiu exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes were full of solemnity, the final boss had arrived.