Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Old Ma was so anxious that his voice cracked as he reached out to grab Ma Xiaotao's wrist.

But the moment his fingertips touched the flames on Ma Xiaotao's body, he was terrified by the wildly rising and violent phoenix fire.

"Are you crazy? Although Nirvana can unleash several times the power, if a forced Nirvana fails, at best your cultivation will be completely destroyed, and at worst your soul will be damaged! You'll be reduced to ashes! If Ye Nanxiao knew that you risked your life for him, his newly stabilized divine mind would be thrown into chaos!"

Ma Xiaotao trembled, and the fiercely burning phoenix fire suddenly stopped.

She gazed at the white light colliding with the distant realms, her nails digging deep into her palms, blood dripping from between her fingers and instantly absorbed by the phoenix fire, making the flames on her body even more intense.

"But I can't just watch him shoulder this alone! That's the Asura God, a ruthless character who can unleash the laws of slaughter throughout the three thousand realms!"

Jiang Nannan held the dimly lit Qingyao jade pestle, her fingertips gently stroking the cracks on its surface. Her voice trembled slightly but remained exceptionally firm: "Xiao Tao, Senior Ma is right, look over there!"

She raised her hand and pointed in Ye Nanxiao's direction, "The illusory image of the Frost Goddess behind A-Xiao, isn't that Senior Snow Emperor? They are in symbiosis and resonance. This is their battlefield. If we rashly intervene, we will only disrupt their rhythm."

Orange nodded slightly, agreeing with Jiang Nannan's words.

“Sister Nan is right. This battle is beyond our control. If we rashly intervene with our current abilities, we may only become a weakness, which will be seized by the Asura God.”

"What we can do now is to block the residual energy from this battle and prevent it from reaching the ground."

She was calm, but the bulging veins on her forehead and her cold eyes betrayed the turmoil within her.

Upon hearing this, Feng Shiyi, Ling Luochen, and Meng Hongchen raised the inherited artifacts in their hands, drawing upon the millennia-old ice and cold of the far north and merging it into their power.

The women joined forces to create a vast, frozen sky.

Ye Guyi held the holy sword in her hand, and countless sword shadows emitted a strong golden light, transforming into a barrier that connected to the frozen sky.

Ma Xiaotao activated her own flames, condensing divine power, which transformed into an interwoven net of light that merged into the frozen sky.

Upon seeing the women's actions, the spirit of the plane's expression instantly transformed into one of tearful emotion, with snot and tears streaming down its face.

"Waaaah! My sisters-in-law are so loyal! Old Deng ran away, and my eldest brother went to heaven! Now all that's left is my sisters-in-law feeling sorry for me, this tiny two-and-a-half-week-old dimensional spirit!"

Originally, it was worried that if its eldest brother Ye Nanxiao fought with that Gou Ba Shura God, the residual power of the god would be enough to make it vomit a mouthful of blood and eat a lot of medicine. Now it seems that with the help of its sisters-in-law, why should it worry about not being able to protect the Douluo World?
"You damn red-clad thug! I rule this world! I'll wait for my brother to beat you to death!"

A world barrier surrounding the entire Douluo world suddenly condensed, tightly supporting the dimensional barrier.

Beneath this dome, the Allied forces suddenly felt a force supporting their battle.

Of course, Haotian Fortress does not belong to any of them.

Tang Hao, despite possessing power surpassing that of a Limit Douluo, was blacklisted by the Spirit of the Plane, and his strength was suppressed by the world.

The omnipresent primordial energy of heaven and earth created a "vacuum layer" centered on him, all of which avoided him.

After receiving support from the spirit of the plane, Long Xiaoyao was overjoyed. His depleted power was rapidly recovering, and the concentration of the heaven and earth energy he absorbed was several times higher.

This is equivalent to having a fast health regeneration buff, and it was personally given to him by the Dimensional Spirit, making it far superior to the buffs given by the Shrek Academy group!

Long Xiaoyao's fighting spirit surged, and he stepped into the void, his momentum overwhelming Tang Hao.

His soul power nearly ignited into flames, transforming into hundreds of black dragons that blasted out!
Tang Hao snorted coldly, gazing at the sky with a clenched fist, his knuckles turning white. Though rejected by the world, the arrogance that belonged to the Haotian Douluo had never disappeared.

Even if the world cannot accept him, he must break the deadlock by force; otherwise, all the resources and offerings he has received over the years will have been wasted!
Suddenly, he charged towards Long Xiaoyao, a circle of blood-red soul power ripples exploding around him. His soul power aura changed abruptly, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand was also coated with a layer of blood light. As the energy boiled and cracked, the phantom of an Asura faintly rose up!
Heaven and earth will not tolerate it? So what?
Tang Hao is not someone to be trifled with!
Long Xiaoyao's pupils contracted, his ninth soul ring behind him shone brightly, and his fighting spirit soared like wildfire, reaching the heavens. He then laughed wildly, "Good! That's more like it!"

The black dragon soared into the sky, spewing dragon breath, its claws tearing through the void like divine punishment descending from the heavens.

Faced with Long Xiaoyao's terrifying offensive, Tang Hao suppressed the fear in his eyes, used his strength to unleash the Haotian Hammer in his hand.

"Heaven will not tolerate me, but I will break through it with my own strength! Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique!"

"Silent Xuanlong!"

"Great Miro Hammer! A thousandfold force!"

"Silent Xuanlong!"

"Wind Dance Hammer! Power Whirlwind Slash!"

"Take this strike of my Annihilation Dragon!"

Tang Hao was constantly pushed back by the world-destroying black dragon that Long Xiaoyao kept conjuring up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was dancing with afterimages as his moves changed constantly.

Long Xiaoyao's only move so far is to unleash his ultimate attack to kill!
"Is this all you know?!" Tang Hao couldn't get close, and the black dragon he was facing had already evolved into thousands of heads!
Long Xiaoyao curled his lip in disdain. With an unlimited supply of energy and the nourishment of Yuan Power, why would he not use his ultimate move to engage in close combat with you?
The enormous black dragon, roaring and swirling, spewed dragon breath and carried immense force as it charged one after another at the Haotian Hammer, which gleamed with blood-red light.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of Ye Nanxiao and Tang San through the water mirror.

Within the Eternal Frost Abyss, deep blue icy currents coiled around the edge of the Asura Purgatory as if they were living things. Every wisp of icy current that touched the Law of Slaughter was like a collision of ice and fire, but it was silent, annihilating and dissipating.

Tang San's expression grew increasingly grim. He could clearly feel that the speed at which his divine power circulated was slowing down!
The powerful cold current was gradually eroding the Asura God Power. Even though the Asura God Power's terrifying killing ability was enough to pierce through the Frost Law in an instant, it was not as effective as the Frost Law, which was omnipresent and layered upon layered.

The intense Asura sword intent and the deep blue Qing Shuang sword intent collided instantly, creating countless fragments of space.

Although Ye Nanxiao's expression was calm, the meridians throughout his body were corroded by the Asura's killing intent, as if countless knives were cutting into his tender flesh.

Tang San's expression grew increasingly grim as countless Asura sword intents enveloped him, gradually drawing closer to Ye Nanxiao.

But at this moment, his soul was experiencing a sharp pain!
He knew that was Ye Nanxiao's special method.

But he couldn't stop it.

"Can't wait any longer!"

The shout from the other side made Ye Nanxiao even more vigilant. His hand seals changed again, and the chill within a hundred miles surged, transforming into a blizzard, into a deep ice sea, and into a soaring gale!
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in Tang San's arms, instantly illuminating a "fine thread" three inches above his head!
A golden light shone brightly, instantly enveloping the two of them.

"Oh no! The space is changing! The aura is disappearing!"

Gu Yue's exclamation made everyone present jump.

Despite the stinging pain in her eyes, Jiang Nannan forced herself to take off and stare directly at the golden light that made her heart pound.

The two figures within the golden light vanished in the next moment. (End of Chapter)