Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

"Soul? What a name!" Wang Dong'er muttered it several times, then moved Xiao Bai away.

"Yeah, right! My naming skills are pretty good! Much better than Nijiang!" Huo Yuhao smiled slightly.

While the two were laughing and talking, a white light invisible to mortals rose from Huo Yuhao's body, passed straight through the ceiling, and quickly rose into the deep space.

As for this white light, even Niu Tian and Tai Tai, who had stepped into the realm of demigods, were not aware of it.

Ye Nanxiao, who was far away in Shrek City, suddenly felt a warmth coming from his chest.

"Frozen Flower? What do you want to tell me?" Ye Nanxiao raised his head and glanced at Jiang Nannan and Qiu'er who were guessing at the riddle stall in front, and then reached out to hold the Frozen Flower.

"Cher."

"I understand, let me watch them."

The Snow Emperor, who was in the sea of ​​spirit, put down the comic book in his hand.

"Frozen Flower, tell me." Ye Nanxiao's mental power touched the frozen flower.

After the Snow Emperor felt Ye Nanxiao's spiritual power enter the frozen flower, he turned to look at Bajia, who was practicing cross-legged in the distance.

"Bajiao, are you awake?" Snow Emperor called softly.

"Sister Xue, what's the matter?" Bajiao opened his eyes immediately.

"Look at that chick and the beautiful sister with golden hair. If there is anything unusual, tell me immediately." Snow Emperor said.

Bajiao's mental power connected to Ye Nanxiao's vision sharing, and he saw Qiu'er and Jiang Nannan, and nodded to express his understanding.

Snow Emperor smiled slightly, gave a thumbs up to Bajiao, and then got into the fox sofa that he had transformed into, holding a comic about a protagonist who is afraid of dogs and cowardly, and chuckled.

After communicating with Frozen Flower, a vague and familiar voice came to Ye Nanxiao's ears, "Look at the sky."

"Heaven?" Ye Nanxiao was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

The frozen flower dispersed energy and covered Ye Nanxiao's eyes.

There was a cool feeling in his eyes, and Ye Nanxiao could clearly see that in the sky, a thick white light pillar was like a passage connecting heaven and earth, shining with astonishing light.

Ye Nanxiao immediately lowered his head and scanned the pedestrians on the street, only to see that the pedestrians around him were minding their own business.

The entire sky was illuminated, but pedestrians on the street, not even Jiang Nannan and Qiuer, noticed anything unusual in the sky.

"Mortals cannot see." Ice God's voice sounded.

"Did Yuan Haisan take action?" Ye Nanxiao immediately became vigilant and his eyes fell on Qiu'er, who also had a group of light that was struggling.

Two light spots, one gold and one silver, were distributed on both sides of Qiu'er's body, and there was a large ball of white light inside Qiu'er's body that was constantly surging, as if it would burst out of the body at any time.

Ye Nanxiao immediately took a few steps forward, but then thought that this was a light invisible to mortals. It was what the Ice God wanted him to see, so he asked, "What is this?"

"In your words, that is luck. The luck in this world is also called destiny." The ethereal voice of the Ice God echoed.

Ye Nanxiao pondered for a moment, looked at the light beam connecting the sky and the earth in the distance, identified the direction, took out the map, and found that it was the direction of the Tianhun Empire and the Dou Ling Empire.

"Ten thousand years ago, Tianhun and Dou Ling were originally one country, named Tiandou." Ye Nanxiao touched his chin, and then recalled an incident, Ou Doudou who escaped from his family.

"It seems that you have thought that the fate of this world is returning to the direction Shura originally planned, and as an outlier, you must speed up time."

"How much time do I have?" Ye Nanxiao asked calmly.

"I don't know about this. Destiny has awakened. Only those god kings can still see the whirlpool of destiny clearly."

"But the matter at this time is very important. I should give you a warning and lend my power to let you see. However, your eyes may hurt afterwards."

"It's not easy for me to find a person to inherit. Don't die easily."

After the words fell, Ye Nanxiao could sense that the Ice God's consciousness connected to the frozen flower fell asleep again.

"Returning to the direction set by Shura? What does this mean?"

Ye Nanxiao stared at the light group surging in Qiu'er's body. The light group in Qiu'er's body was suddenly divided into half. After rotating around the golden light spot, it rose into the air with faint golden particles, towards the distant light. The beam of light flew away.

The silver light spots in Qiu'er's body gathered the remaining light groups and shrank tightly inside Qiu'er's body.

"Is that silver light spot the Silver Dragon Spear?" Ye Nanxiao stared at the silver light spot firmly suppressing the light group.

"The son of luck attracts a lot of luck, and the targeted son of luck becomes a tool to collect luck?" Ye Nanxiao's eyes gradually calmed down.

If the Son of Luck is a tool used to collect luck, then this pillar of light in the sky has succeeded once.

The frozen flower stopped shining, and the power covering Ye Nanxiao's eyes was withdrawn.

The cooling sensation disappears, followed by intense burning and tearing sensations.

Ye Nanxiao gritted his teeth and did not cry out. He covered his eyes with his hands and quickly froze and crushed the blood and tears that flowed out.

"Xiao'er?" The Snow Emperor immediately noticed something was wrong with Ye Nanxiao and immediately appeared next to Ye Nanxiao.

The frozen flower floated above the Snow Emperor's head, opening a barrier.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ye Nanxiao opened his eyes hard, tears and blood gushing out. If the Ice God hadn't specifically explained that her strength was currently unbearable, he would have felt that he had made a major mistake and was punished.

The pain in the eyes comes on violently and goes away quickly.

After about a cup of tea, Ye Nanxiao felt that the tearing sensation in his eyes dissipated, leaving only a burning sensation.

"Haha, Huh, Xue'er, it seems that our pace will speed up a lot." Ye Nanxiao's fingertips gently touched the center of his eyebrows.

Xue Di frowned slightly, it was obvious that Ye Nanxiao had just learned of some unfriendly situation.

"The pace is too fast, it's easy to get pulled." The Snow Emperor floated in front of Ye Nanxiao, his beautiful eyes reflecting Ye Nanxiao's terrifyingly calm face.

"If you don't move faster, not only will it be a waste of time, but my tail will be cut off and soaked in wine." Ye Nanxiao lowered his head and looked at his hands, which still had a faint trace of blood.

As an anomaly, Ye Nanxiao didn't think Yuan Hai would let him go so easily.

Counting Yuan Haisan's past enemies, only the descendant of the Holy Angel had a slightly better fate, but he also ended up with a shattered god. The most critical point is that the descendant of the Holy Angel tens of thousands of years ago was a peerless beauty, and he Ye Nanxiao is a big man.

He didn't feel that he was comparable to the Golden Dragon King and became an ornament in the cage.

Avoiding fighting will only sharpen the enemy's blade.

Jiang Nannan and Qiu'er guessed the answer correctly and got the prize. They immediately looked in the direction of Ye Nanxiao, showing off their trophies, with such charming smiles on their faces.

Ye Nanxiao waved to the two women and smiled back.

When fighting head-on, facing the enemy's blade, you can clearly understand the enemy's strength and respond accordingly.

"Hold your sword and wait to see who falls."

The frozen flower shimmered slightly, gradually becoming consistent with Ye Nanxiao's breathing, responding to Ye Nanxiao's fighting spirit.

Divine Realm, Central Committee.

Poseidon Tang San stood in front of a large crystal with a calm expression, showing no emotion or anger.

The crystal was filled with gray, which seemed to symbolize Tang San's mood at the moment.

A ray of breeze blew by, slightly lifting Tang San's long hair.

"Destruction, are you okay?" Tang San turned his head slightly and looked behind him, the Poseidon Trident appeared beside him.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling purple light group, carrying bursts of terrifying purple lightning, appeared out of thin air behind Tang San.

The God of Destruction was still wearing thick purple robes, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood, and a pair of sharp eyes fixed on Tang San.

"Fate has awakened, why are you still holding the destiny number of the lower world in your hands?" The God of Destruction was not polite to Tang San at all, and asked directly.

Tang San had long been accustomed to the way the God of Destruction spoke, and he showed no disrespect to the unusually upright God-King of Destruction. He seemed to have a smile on his face: "Destiny has just woken up, and it still takes a lot of time to regulate its own strength. Before that, , I just helped her with some small favors, that’s all.”

"Really?" Lightning was dancing in the eyes of the God of Destruction, and his aura made the entire Central Committee of the God Realm tremble.

"Indeed, Destruction, when have I ever lied to you?" Tang San asked with a smile.

The God of Destruction stared at Tang San for a while, but the latter's expression remained unchanged.

"In this case, when the destiny adjustment is over, you remember to return the control of the destiny as soon as possible." The God of Destruction left a word and left.

Looking at the direction in which Destruction was leaving, the corners of Tang San's mouth rose again.

He did not lie to Destruction, because he never told the truth from the beginning, and if he could not tell the difference, it would be his own destruction.

After the God of Destruction returned to the Castle of Destruction, he waved his hand to summon his right-hand man.

A young man wearing a top hat and a one-way mirror appeared in front of destruction.

"Greed, you have the strongest ability, go and do something for Gu."

The God of Greed took off the top hat on his head and knelt on one knee in front of Destruction. "Master, please give me your instructions."

"Tang San is very good at calculating and tolerant. I always feel that he is planning something. Destiny suddenly woke up. I wonder if it's a good thing. Go keep an eye on Tang San's people and report any movement immediately!" Destruction points to the God of Cookery, the Goddess of Nine Colors, the God of War and the God of Speed.

After the God of Greed memorized these gods, he asked aloud, "Master, the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors have conflicts with the Ice God Realm. They were even taught a lesson by the Ice God before. Do they also need to keep an eye on the Ice God Realm?" ?”

"Is it the Ice God Realm?" The God of Destruction closed his eyes and recalled the memories of the Ice God Realm.

After a cup of tea, the God of Destruction waved his hand and said, "Ice God Realm has always been loyal and dedicated, there is no need to keep an eye on it."

"As for the God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess, they must have Tang San's permission behind them. Please check this matter."

"Good master." The God of Greed bowed and exited the Castle of Destruction.

"Hey, hey, God of Cookery and Nine Colors Goddess, what valuable treasures are you going to exchange for?"

"Ice God Realm, will you accept the deal? The anomaly that worries Tang San seems to be someone from the Ice God Realm?"