Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"The so-called gods are just those who have mastered a higher level of power, echoed the laws of the world, and made the body transcend mortals and become saints. Because of the unequal power level, it is a dimensionality-reducing blow to people who have not yet transcended, so people think that that It’s the omnipotent god.”

Xiao Ye No. [-] stretched out his left hand, and under Huo Yuhao's gaze, he turned his left hand into ice cubes and broke it into tiny ice strands.

"I am Ye Nanxiao. I am a branch of his mind. It can also be a piece of ice, or even anything related to ice."

As if pressing the reverse button, the frost came together again to form a slender and graceful left hand with skin as white as jade.

Huo Yuhao swallowed his saliva. The moment Xiaoye No. [-] divided his left hand, he felt that Xiaoye No. [-] in front of him turned into an ice cube that could be seen everywhere in the colder areas.

"Become nature and become nature!" Huo Yuhao thought in shock.

"I had to rely on my soul skills and the particularity of my body soul, and it took five years of tempering my mental power and soul to reach this point. But in this world, how many people are gifted? How many people have outstanding consciousness?" Xiao Ye Number Four lowered his left hand.

"Yu Hao, there are many times when the main body says that he is just a useless salted fish. Even if he turns over, he will still be a salty fish. But in fact, how many people have higher talents than the main body and can realize the spirit at the same time? The blend between the body and the body, soul power and nature is so transcendent that I am afraid that before these geniuses become super Douluo, they will not realize it at all, and may not even think in this direction."

After saying that, Xiaoye No. [-] looked at Huo Yuhao quietly. He explained so much to remind Huo Yuhao that the gods recognized in this continent are "people" with higher levels of power.

Gods also have seven emotions and six desires. Since they have seven emotions and six desires, their behavior will be affected by their own emotions.

"A god?" Huo Yuhao muttered.

This concept is still too advanced for him.

Today, he is still thinking about how to perfect the soul experiment plan. His cultivation is still slowly improving, and his life has gradually reached his ideal level. But now, the gods' explanations brought out by Ye Nanxiao have confused him.

It completely overturned the little understanding he had of gods in his memory.

Since he is a god, it is too easy to pretend to be a mortal compared to them.

"No wonder the Eye of Destiny keeps sending out warnings. It turns out that we have to face such an enemy in the future!" Huo Yuhao clenched his fists, and the depression caused by nightmares for many days surged into his chest.

"Is this a warning from the Eye of Destiny?" Xiaoye No. [-]'s gaze fell on Huo Yuhao's forehead.

He remembered that Huo Yuhao's Eye of Destiny did have the ability to predict good and bad luck, just like his own passive skills, but didn't Huo Yuhao's ability require him to be proficient in the Eye of Destiny?

Or is it that Huo Yuhao cultivated secretly and has reached the level of Dacheng?

Is it so amazing?

Wang Dong'er, who was staying at the door outside the laboratory, was very worried about the conversation between Huo Yuhao and Ye Nanxiao, but this was a matter between the two brothers, and Wang Dong'er could not interfere.

"Why did it take so long? Yuhao wouldn't have quarreled with Ye Hu's clone, right?" Wang Dong'er squatted next to the gate, constantly measuring the width of the gate's pillars with her little hands.

At this time, a figure humming a song came into Wang Donger's sight.

Qiu'er was wearing the training clothes of the Tang Sect's inner hall, with her long pink and white hair tied up. She carried a wooden spear on her left shoulder and a bunch of glutinous rice balls in her right hand, which she ate while walking.

Just as Wang Dong'er discovered Qiu'er, Qiu'er also saw Wang Dong'er, and couldn't help but stop, and the song she hummed was interrupted.

Looking at Qiu'er, who was very similar to herself, Wang Dong'er felt a faint irritation in her heart for some reason, as if she had seen the bad guy who often snatched her toys when she was a child.

Not only Wang Dong'er, Qiu'er also felt this way. Although Wang Dong'er was very good-looking, she couldn't like him for some reason. There was an aura hidden in him that made her feel very annoying.

"I remember, your name is Qiu'er, right?" Wang Dong'er frowned slightly, trying hard to ignore the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and greeted Qiu'er.

Qiu'er nodded and put her right hand behind her back. Her glutinous rice balls were the prize she got for practicing hard today. Except for the little fox and Jiang Nannan, she didn't want to give them to anyone else, especially the person in front of her.

"We met before, but we were busy at that time, so we just nodded in a hurry. Let me introduce you again. My name is Wang Dong'er, and I am the Assault Soul Emperor." Wang Dong'er stood up and took a step forward.

"You know my name. Do you have anything else? I can borrow it if you have nothing to do." Qiu'er's face quickly changed to an indifferent look. She didn't want to have too much contact with Wang Dong'er.

Wang Dong'er heard the coldness in Qiu'er's words, and then frowned slightly. She didn't understand that it was probably the second time she met Qiu'er, so why was the other party's attitude so repulsive?

"Ye Huhu is talking to Yuhao about some private matters between them. If you think it is convenient for you to go in, then you can go in if you have the key." Wang Donger turned her head and said lightly.

"There is no key." Qiu'er walked to the other side of the soul guide door, put down the wooden spear in his hand and leaned on it.

Suddenly, two alluring door gods appeared in front of the underground soul master's door.

Qiu'er continued to chew glutinous rice balls, while Wang Dong'er stared at the sky in boredom.

But the two of them were watching each other's every move from the corners of their eyes.

After a while, they both spoke at the same time, "You..."*2

"Speak first."*2

As a princess who was pampered by all the ferocious beasts in Xingdou, Qiu'er carried a touch of arrogance and immediately continued to say, "You guy, come on and have a duel with me!"

Wang Donger slowly turned her head, her eyebrows furrowed, her pretty face full of doubts.

So this guy is a martial arts fanatic?

"No, I'm not in the mood right now!" Wang Dong'er refused. Her heart was focused on Huo Yuhao.

"I think you are my old enemy, come and fight me!" Qiu'er clenched the wooden spear in her hand and stared at Wang Dong'er with sharp eyes.

"Old enemy? That's right, Miss, it's only the second time we meet!" Wang Dong'er was a little irritable, but there was an urge to try in her heart.

Qiu'er performed a trick with a gun, leaned the gun behind her, stared at Wang Dong'er, and said, "It's okay here. There just happens to be no one around. If you lose, no one will see it."

Wang Donger's eyes showed deep dissatisfaction. What do you mean no one will see if she loses?

Wang Dong'er took a deep breath and opened the butterfly wings of the goddess of light, "Old enemy? Just in time, I also want to see the genius who is valued by Ye Hu!"

Qiu'er's eyes lit up, and she let out a loud dragon roar. She released a dragon shadow from her hand, surrounding the wooden spear, and adding a layer of golden soul power to the wooden spear.

The two people who met for the second time actually fought directly at the entrance of the underground laboratory.

At the beginning, both of them were in the testing stage, and their moves were relatively steady. As time went by, Qiu'er's moves began to open and close, and Wang Dong'er began to take it seriously.

The vibrating slashes of Butterfly Wings and the powerful gunshots gradually caused a large number of scratches to appear on the door of the underground laboratory.

Perhaps it was in response to Qiu'er's "old enemy" that the two women gradually became serious. Qiu'er threw aside the wooden spear in his hand and waved the golden dragon spear in his hand. Wang Donger's butterfly wings also turned into Winged guillotine.

The sounds of gold and iron echoed, but they could not penetrate the special structure of the underground laboratory.

The golden dragon spear and the winged guillotine collided again, and Wang Donger was actually forced to take several steps back.

"No, the Light Goddess Butterfly is not flexible enough for the spear in her hand, so she has to use the Haotian Hammer." Wang Dong'er quickly retracted her butterfly wings, switched her martial spirit, and a small and simple sledgehammer quickly expanded in her hand.

A crack in space suddenly appeared between the two women, and a figure jumped out of it.

The Golden Dragon Spear and the Clear Sky Hammer were both blocked by a giant frost hand.

"You two, do you want to tear this place apart?"

A scolding made the two women quickly come to their senses.

When she saw the person in the middle clearly, Qiu'er instantly let go of the Golden Dragon Spear and stood aside, with the glutinous rice balls she had not finished eating appearing in her hand.

"Ye Fox?" Wang Dong'er breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the Clear Sky Hammer. She had really moved it just now. If she had hit it with this hammer, I'm afraid she would have really torn down the door of the underground laboratory today.

Ye Nanxiao glanced at Qiu'er in displeasure, who was pretending that nothing had happened. With a thought, the frosty hand on his back threw the golden dragon spear back to Qiu'er, "Little ancestor, are you full of energy and have nowhere to vent today? You actually want to Destroyed the house? Are you a real errand?"

Qiu'er turned her head away guiltily and turned her back to Ye Nanxiao.

"And you! Wang Dong'er!" Ye Nanxiao turned around and stared at Wang Dong'er fiercely.

Wang Donger quickly waved her hands and explained, "We are not fighting, we are discussing! Qiu'er brought it up! She also said that I was her old enemy and she wanted to have a duel, but before we could even reach an agreement, she took action!"

Ye Nanxiao put away his frosty hand, grabbed the Haotian Hammer that turned into a giant hammer with his left hand, weighed it twice, and threw it back to Wang Dong'er, "Don't worry, neither of you can run away, you both need to repair the door for me!"

Hearing that her entertainment time had been confiscated, Qiu'er immediately stamped her feet anxiously, "No, little fox, I just want to have a fight with her!"

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand towards Qiu'er, beckoning him to come over.

Qiu'er trotted up to Ye Nanxiao and looked at him expectantly.

Ye Nanxiao raised his hand, flexed his fingers, and gave Qiu'er a headache.

"Repair the door, or your supper will be gone tonight!" Ye Nanxiao said.

Wang Dong'er looked at Qiu'er who lowered her head and admitted her mistake honestly, and wondered if the person she was talking to and fighting with just now was the same person.

Then she noticed that the blow that she and Qiu'er had just swung with all their strength was actually received by Ye Nanxiao in an understatement.

The Clear Sky Hammer was once the number one martial spirit weapon in the world, and it could emit huge power just by waving it.

Wang Dong'er used the Soul Emperor's cultivation to drive the Clear Sky Hammer. Even if she didn't use any soul skills, just activating it was enough to repel the soul masters of the same level. However, Ye Nanxiao didn't even possess the spirit just now.

"Ye Hu, you have become stronger again." Wang Dong'er couldn't help but say.

Hearing this, Ye Nanxiao turned around, flicked his hair, and moved his hair back with one hand. The three thousand silver threads were smooth and smooth.

"Yes, I have become stronger again, and the quality of my hair has improved a lot!"