Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Ten Thousand Ghost Array! Get up!"

Netherworld Douluo projected his martial soul Netherworld Sword with all his strength, and it landed directly in the secret passage he had rushed out of earlier.

Seeing this, the fire girl who transformed into a phoenix in the distance quickly threw out a large piece of ice crystal feathers to repel the attacking evil soul master Contra.

"No wonder I always feel that the energy receiving devices of those secondary arrays are a bit simple and crude and cannot be completely destroyed. I didn't expect that the activation key of the main array is actually the martial spirit of Netherworld Douluo!"

Ye Nanxiao's voice came from Huo Nu's mind.

"Damn it! He is about to activate the formation!" Ma Xiaotao spit out large amounts of frost flames, freezing the ground.

She had already vaguely touched the threshold of the Titled Douluo realm. After merging with Ye Nanxiao's martial soul and exerting all her strength, her strength temporarily broke through the Titled Douluo realm, and her strength surged to level 92.

The frost flame that combines her phoenix fire and Ye Nanxiao's ultimate ice is simply a powerful weapon for clearing monsters.

The evil soul masters at the Contra level were completely unable to resist and could only hold together to resist the frost flames that were ravaging the City Lord's Mansion.

That is to say, they unite together, giving Ling Luochen an excellent opportunity to perform.

Countless ice elements roared and condensed into ice spikes and ice cones that tilted down towards the evil soul masters.

"Damn it! The resentful ghost! Come on!"

The evil soul masters once again summoned their own resentful spirits and launched an attack on the giant Yao Haoxuan.

However, before these resentful spirits could approach Yao Haoxuan, a bell rang again.

Countless resentful spirits were shattered into pieces and dissipated into light spots.

The death of the resentful spirit caused a group of evil soul masters to collectively spit out a mouthful of blood.

Different from the ordinary vengeful spirits that serve as the church's troops, what they summon are vengeful spirits that they have refined with their own hands and transformed into part of their own strength.

If they are destroyed in this way, they will naturally suffer backlash.

"Xiao Xiaozi, where did you find this big bell?" Ma Xiaotao stared at the Soul Shocking Bell with bright eyes. It was this treasure that allowed them to fight against a large group of Contra Soul Saints with the power of four people.

"This thing was taught by a mysterious teacher of mine. It took me a lot of energy to learn this thing." Ye Nanxiao's voice was full of pride.

Can the students taught by Electrolux be bad?

With a demigod as a teacher, even a pig can become a master.

"Your teacher? It seems we have to have a good talk when we get back. How come I haven't heard you mention your teacher after we've been sleeping together for so long?"

"Are you hiding a lot of things from me and Nannan?"

"Or are there many beautiful senior sisters and junior sisters in your sect?"

The fire girl reached out and tapped her breastplate, with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"No! There is only one disciple under my master...uh..."

Ye Nanxiao was suddenly speechless. If according to the rules of the sect, the first person to enter is the senior brother, then wouldn't Huo Gua be Ye Hu's senior brother?

A brief image suddenly appeared in his mind.

Huo Gua put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a profound expression. After he respectfully called him "Senior Brother", he put on a smile and called himself "Ouni-chan" in the blink of an eye.

You call yours, I call mine.

"Huh? So it really happened?" Huo Nu narrowed her eyes and blasted out an ice flame phoenix with her right fist, blasting into pieces a group of evil soul masters whose cultivation level was only at Soul Emperor level.

"Aren't two wives at home enough? Huh?"

The fire girl pressed her chest hard as if she was angry, and her plump little witch peak was squeezed by the breastplate.

Ye Nanxiao, who transformed into armor:….

The arm armor on the fire girl's left hand suddenly generated an ice fox, roaring and killing several evil soul masters who were hiding in the dark and preparing to release the soul skill Yin.

"I'll talk to you when I get back," Ye Nanxiao said.

The fire girl snorted softly and rang the soul-shaking bell again.

"But it seems that even the two of them can't resist you? How about you call the skeleton over and join us?"

"........"

"It is forbidden to throw dog food on the battlefield!" Yao Haoxuan glanced at the Ice Fire Girl with dissatisfaction, and punched several evil spirit masters who wanted to get close to Ling Luochen, smashing them into pieces.

The evil soul masters who had been baptized by Ye Nanxiao's Soul-Shocking Bell and lost the main means of attack as the resentful spirit were now like eagles that had lost their sharp beaks and sharp claws, with only the strength to struggle.

In addition to facing Huo Nu's frost flames and Ling Luochen's extreme ice, there are also countless automatic soul-guided ray attacks. Several automatic rapid-fire cannons and soul-guided machine gun guards are frantically harvesting the evil soul masters. The number of evil soul masters to deal with is constantly decreasing.

"Damn it!" Why does the enemy have such a sharp weapon in his hands!The great resentful spirit that can target me! "

"My Zhuhungui is gone! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Lord Netherworld, hurry up and get up the Ten Thousand Ghost Formation! We can't hold on here anymore!"

The wails seemed to be more ferocious than the resentful spirits, irritating Netherworld Douluo.

Netherworld Douluo, who was smashed into a house, stood up in embarrassment, covering his left hand and looking at the ball of soft flesh in Elder Xuan's hand. That was one of his subordinates, the titled Douluo guarding the main formation, Corpse Rat Douluo. .

With a level 93 cultivation level, he could not escape three moves from Taotie Douluo, one of the strongest men in the world.

"Damn it, why is Taotie Douluo here! Are Tian Centi and others useless?" Netherworld Douluo thought angrily.

It had only been two days since Tiancenti Douluo attacked the imperial city. The three people who were severely injured continued to escape with the remaining defeated troops, avoiding the pursuit of Shadow Stream. Even if they sent out messengers, It will be difficult to break through the network that Star Luo Empire and Shadow Stream can't break even for a while.

"Why is there no response from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array?!" Netherworld Douluo kept using the Netherworld Sword to try to open the underground formation.

"Hmph, the evil spirit must be punished!" Old Xuan threw the corpse rat evil spirit master away at will, and struck out with a fierce palm, blasting the corpse of the corpse rat evil spirit master into pieces and annihilating it.

Just when Mr. Xuan set his sights on Netherworld Douluo, a shrill howl sounded from the underground of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Nanxiao and others immediately covered their ears.

A ray of red light rose from the ground of the City Lord's Mansion, accompanied by a series of shrill wails.

Looking at the red light, a cruel smile appeared on Netherworld Douluo's face.

"You guys are playing! Jie Jie Jie!"

At the same time, there were ten auxiliary formations distributed throughout Ningcheng. The blockers on the core emitted bursts of black smoke, and then a flash of lightning flashed and the blockers exploded.

Without the interception of the blocker, the ten auxiliary formations that received the call from the main formation began to operate, and bloody cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Devil Dragon, we have to leave, otherwise we will be turned into wraiths!"

"But we are already dead?"

The bloody lines spread halfway, and seemed to have encountered some kind of obstacle, unable to move forward.

The demon dragon looked down and saw that the lines on the formation were half broken, completely separated from the lines at the core.

"We don't seem to have messed up? We don't have to turn into wraiths? Let's get to work!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody lines spreading from the secondary formation quickly retreated and squeezed back into the core.

Under the ground where no one noticed, the large transportation route built by the evil soul master suddenly broke apart inch by inch.

Ning Cheng suddenly shook a few times.

Netherworld Douluo stared blankly at the small mushroom cloud rising in front of his eyes, his clothes covered with all kinds of dust.

"The formation was broken?"

Was the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Refining Formation he brought from the Holy Cult broken?

Then wouldn’t he have lost his last source of support?

"Damn it!"

Netherworld Douluo yelled wildly, and the Netherworld Sword instantly changed its direction and rushed into the crowd of evil soul masters to start killing.

"Is this person crazy?!" Yao Haoxuan quickly stood in front of Ling Luochen.

The fire girl landed next to Ling Luochen, clasping her hands in front of her. The phoenix wings behind her instantly expanded, protecting the three of them.

Elder Xuan looked at Netherworld Douluo's crazy behavior coldly. He probably knew what the other party was planning.

"He wants to absorb the flesh, blood and power of all the evil soul masters and concentrate them on himself. He wants to break through before the battle and use this to break Elder Xuan's soul power barrier and escape."

Ye Nanxiao's voice reached the ears of several people, and they discovered that the body of the evil soul master who had been pierced through the chest by the Netherworld Sword instantly withered and turned into a mummy.

The scarlet blood on the Netherworld Sword became more and more vigorous, and the originally dark lines gradually turned blood red.

The remaining dozen Soul Douluo and several Soul Saints all became nourishment for the Netherworld Sword.

"Damn! They are all a bunch of trash! It's not enough!" Netherworld Douluo's hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his eye sockets were sunken into darkness.

He killed all these trash and absorbed enough blood to recover from his injuries, but he still couldn't fight against Taotie Douluo.

"Are you done with your little tricks? Then you should die!" Mr. Xuan waved his gluttonous bone and smashed it down towards Netherworld Douluo like a meteor chasing the moon.

A sharp sound mingled with the roar of an angry bull.

"Blackthorn! What are you hesitating about?"

Black Thorn is the title of the mutated hedgehog spirit title Douluo.

Hearing Nether's cry, he instantly ignited his blood essence and soul ring, bursting out a large number of purple-black spikes, hitting Ye Nanxiao like a curtain of rain.

After exploding his soul skills, Black Thorn Douluo instantly rushed to a certain place in the soul power barrier. The nine soul rings on his body lit up together, and billowing black smoke rose from his body.

The fire girl roared angrily, and a pure fire lotus rose in her palm, swelling in the wind.

The moment the fire lotus left his hand, the armor transformed by Ye Nanxiao shone brightly, and ice prisons rose up from the ground to protect everyone inside.

The terrifying temperature of the fire lotus melted most of the spikes and headed straight for Black Thorn Douluo.

Black Thorn Douluo revealed his martial soul's true form. A huge ugly hedgehog raised its head to the sky and made a harsh noise. The spikes on its back kept flying out, like huge siege arrows, which were forced into the soul barrier of Xuan Lao. There were cracks on it.

"It's not enough!" Black Thorn Douluo went completely berserk, curled up his body, turned into a spike ball, and started to move at a high speed.

In the thousand-year ice prison, Huo Nu exhausted her power and re-divided into two people, Ye Nanxiao and Ma Xiaotao.

"Mr.

The remaining people quickly swallowed Shrek's secret medicine and quickly restored the dry soul power in their bodies.

"Buy me some time, and I'll kill that hedgehog!" Ye Nanxiao said with a solemn expression, condensing an imperial sword in his hand.

"Okay!" Ma Xiaotao nodded heavily.

Ye Nanxiao immediately sat cross-legged, placed the Emperor's Sword across his legs, and closed his eyes.

Ma Xiaotao, Ling Luochen and Yao Haoxuan looked at each other and touched each other with their fists.

"Shrek! Must win!"