Chapter 639 Please start your performance. I am not satisfied yet.

Tang Chen's words scolded both He Jiumen and Ye Liangchen.

He Jiumen's face instantly turned gloomy and cold when he heard this. How dare he insult others like this.

"If you are so bored, go be a eunuch. Don't hang around here. Get out of here."

Seeing that He Jiumen didn't say anything, Tang Chen waved his hand lightly.

The cultivators looked at each other. This person really didn't take the other person seriously.

Judging from the immortal spirit emanating from He Jiumen, he was also a heavenly Xuanxian warrior spirit. In the lower realm, he was even more powerful.

He Jiumen laughed angrily and said, "I am a servant under Ye Liangchen of the Ye family. I dare to disrespect others and I deserve to be killed!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the uproar resounded throughout the Shuangjie Xuanshan.

Some people didn't know He Jiumen's identity, and some people guessed it.

However, when he said it himself, it still caused quite a stir.

"The Ye family? The ancient saint body clan?"

"Who else is there besides the ancient saint body, and he is also called Ye Liangchen."

"This Tang Chen is a devil in the world, and he is also the ultimate unlucky guy. He even messed with the Ye family."

The spectators hurriedly cracked several kilograms of melon seeds.

It's so delicious.

The people of Baichao Xianjiao frowned.

If they really want to kill the ancient saint body clan, there will be a lot of trouble.

However, Tang Chen glanced at him nonchalantly and said sarcastically: "I gave you face? I won't kill you, but you are still arrogant?"

"Okay, okay, I have never seen you so arrogant since I followed you." He Jiumen's eyes became colder and colder.

After saying this, he formed a seal with his hands, and the area within a kilometer around him fell into extreme darkness, like the King of Hell coming out of the world, controlling the demons.

A charming and beautiful figure appeared behind He Jiumen, wearing a black silk dress like a ghost queen reborn, with cold eyes, staring directly at Tang Chen.

"Ancient Nether Luo Talisman!"

A cultivator exclaimed.

Tang Chen looked a little unhappy, and looked at Lin Jing. This guy gave his things to others again.

The Gu worm is really getting more and more outrageous!

He Jiumen mastered the Ancient Nether Luo Talisman, like the King of Hell in the underworld, with life and death changing.

"Judge's Order!" He Jiumen shouted softly.

The talisman spirit of the Ancient Nether Luo Talisman trembled slightly, and held a token in his hand tightly, with thousands of ghosts howling and hideous images on it.

Buzz!

The Judge's Order shone with a dim color, containing a majestic cold and cold aura. Wherever it passed, it swallowed up the life span, like the King of Hell judging life and death, and death came.

Tang Chen leaped into the ninth heaven, stepped on the sky, raised one arm, and whispered: "The judgment of the heavenly omen!"

The ancient talisman of the heavenly omen emerged.

The ripples in the void appeared a series of brilliant holy lights, as thick as pillars, like the decision of the king of heaven.

Boom...

The bursting breath rippled in all directions.

Two violent waves shook the void.

He Jiumen's expression changed slightly, and he was swept away by a powerful immortal force, and his figure retreated repeatedly.

Everyone saw it and was even more silent.

The Heavenly Xuanxian was beaten back step by step by the upper Xuanxian?

"Do you really think that you can beat me by mastering the ancient talisman?"

Tang Chen looked down at He Jiumen, pointed at the void, and three ancient talismans appeared.

The ancient demon spirit talisman, the ancient human emperor talisman, and the ancient astronomical talisman appeared in the world, and the aura they exuded suppressed the ancient Mingluo talisman in He Jiumen's body.

The ancient talismans were originally one body, and now Tang Chen mastered three of them, while He Jiumen only had one. How could he fight against the enemy?

He Jiumen realized that the Mingluo ancient talisman would be suppressed, so he gritted his teeth and quickly took it back.

"Even if I don't rely on the Xuanxian weapon, I can still blow you up." He sneered.

Tang Chen chuckled and said, "Please start your performance."

He Jiumen sneered a little gloomy, and said grimly: "Seven-layer dragon-breaking gate!"

The wind and clouds changed suddenly, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the majestic immortal energy surged into the sky.

Seven ancient and colorful thousand-foot giant gates were evolved and fell around Tang Chen.

The seven gates were linked, spreading a terrifying immortal force that crushed Tang Chen's body, like an immortal locking a dragon vein, controlling his soul and body.

"Seven-layer Dragon-breaking Gate, it is said that this mysterious immortal method has suppressed the dragon clan, one layer after another, it is difficult to break free!"

Someone among the cultivators saw it and said in a deep voice.

He Jiumen stepped on the giant gate, stretched out his hand towards the void, and gathered a black rock stone spear.

Dong sneered: "Being trapped in the Dragon-breaking Gate is like a turtle in a jar."

Swish!

After speaking, He Jiumen's arm veins bulged, and his face was fierce as he threw the stone spear, breaking through the air with a sound like an eagle's cry, trying to penetrate Tang Chen's body.

When everyone thought that Tang Chen was going to die, the stone spear shot at Dong stopped strangely at his throat.

Such a difficult scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes, extremely abrupt.

Tang Chen stepped on the void, restricted by Dong, but still calm as an immortal, and said calmly: "I will give it back to you."

Dong's right hand finger moved lightly, and the stone spear turned around and shot out at a faster speed.

Puff!

He Jiumen's heart was pierced by his own stone spear, and the sky was stained with blood. He almost fell off the giant gate.

Silence!

Deathly silence!

Everyone was dumbfounded and almost petrified.

None of them could see what was going on.

"This is unacceptable. My obsidian spear will be damaged even if it is a Xuanxian weapon!" He Jiumen recast his heart with an expression of disbelief.

Tang Chen raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "A frog at the bottom of a well, your horizons will never be so narrow."

"I am Ye Liangchen's servant, and my horizons are countless times broader than yours, mediocre!"

He Jiumen had lost many times, and his mentality was a little broken, and he couldn't help but curse.

Tang Chen teased, "This defense is broken? Then your servant is not so good, a rookie."

The crowd twitched their mouths when they heard this.

In terms of messing with people's mentality, Tang Chen is definitely the best.

Even the people felt unhappy.

"Tang Chen, you must die today!"

He Jiumen's hair danced wildly, and he shouted: "Lianlongmen!"

The fairy spirit exploded, and the seven giant gates kept shrinking their range, as if they wanted to imprison Tang Chen for a lifetime until the end of his life.

Boom!

Suddenly, the giant gate opened, and the red light rushed into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red and looking like a burning cloud.

The fairy fire roared, burning Tang Chen, and wanted to burn everything to ashes.

At this moment, it was like an eternal furnace burning.

There was a pleasure of revenge in He Jiumen's eyes, and he grinned: "Burn, burn me to death!"

"Buddha's wrathful lotus!"

In the fairy fire spirit, Tang Chen held up the fire lotus of the Buddha Demon Lord Xianyan with one hand and ejected it calmly.

The fire lotus flew out and exploded in the sky.

The mushroom cloud was dazzling and eye-catching, deeply imprinted in the pupils of countless people.

Crack!

The power was huge, shaking the giant gate, cracks appeared, and finally collapsed.

He Jiumen was shocked at first, then, with a painful look on his face, he spurted blood and flew out.

In the distance.

Lin Jing was completely dumbfounded.

Even the Heavenly Immortal Realm was defeated?

Tang Chen walked out slowly, his white clothes were like snow, and he was calm and composed. It seemed that the martial arts just now did not cause any harm to him at all.

"You disappoint me. I didn't have enough fun, Gouzi." He looked down at He Jiumen and smiled lightly.