"Tian Yu!" Yue Yang is only angry now, if this damned fate can come earlier, then Supreme will not...

The nearly out-of-control anger and murderous intent made Yue Yang's fighting spirit burn to the peak.

He forgets everything.

Now, there is only one thought, and that is to kill the enemy.

A shadow came out step by step from the depths of the ancient passage, until it was in front of Yue Yang. This is a middle-aged man full of charm, his appearance and demeanor are impeccable, even the most picky person in the world can't find anything wrong with him. Everything about this middle-aged man is in perfect condition. If there is no comparison, Yue Yang can't expose many shortcomings, but when he stands in front of him, many shortcomings suddenly surface.

For example, the appearance is too handsome without the demeanor of a king who dominates the world.

For example, the character is too aggressive and not mature enough.

For example, emotions are not calm and rational enough.

Many deficiencies.

In front of this man who made even the gods sigh, Yue Yang was still a frizzy young man who acted impulsively and burned himself with passion.

The middle-aged man, who was perfect and without any flaws, raised his bright eyes that were restrained but wise like the sea, and looked at Yue Yang, with a friendly smile on his lips: "You are Yue Taitan? Good young man, you let me Thinking of my former self. In those youthful and energetic years, I was also like you now, believing that the future can be created with both hands, everything can be obtained with unremitting efforts, and the entire heaven can be guarded with the will to never give up. In fact, life is like this, from youth to maturity..."

"Mature nima!" Yue Yang was so angry that his hair stood on end, he gritted his teeth and stared at the enemy: "I only know that I will beat you into a shit cake!"

"Your reaction was within my expectations." The perfect middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"Tianyu, just defeat him. Don't kill him. Behind him, there must be a higher level of protection." The Supreme Guardian of Light raised his hand, showing the ever-burning flame of Nirvana.

The perfect middle-aged man who rushed to the battlefield in time is the most mysterious powerhouse in the entire heaven.

The supreme emperor of the temple.

He has all the qualities of a strong and wise man, not only the most outstanding genius in the heavens for tens of thousands of years. He is also a lunatic who has practiced crazily for tens of thousands of years. He forbears. He can endure all impetuousness in the world, and is not moved by fame and fortune; he is ruthless, only doing exercises in his life, and never distracted. Nor is he bound by emotion; he is able to see through countless temptations. Give up countless pleasures. From the most difficult loneliness to understand and improve, in the position of the strongest, lack of reflection, and spur yourself day and night. His determination is as firm as Guangming Mountain, and he only needs to complete the final step of the fateful duel before he can be promoted to the goal of the Holy Supreme.

Such an enemy, standing opposite Yue Yang, is his opponent who is about to have a life duel.

If Yue Yang is still rational, then there must be fear in his heart.

But now he is angry.

Almost out of control.

Yue Yang didn't think about his own shortcomings at all, and he didn't think about the horror of the enemy. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to beat the enemy into scum, to beat the enemy out of shit!

"I envy you very much." The supreme emperor of the temple, Tian Yu, looked at Yue Yang with friendly eyes: "You don't have to do anything, you can enjoy everything. Fame, profit, love, etc. are all provided in your life infinitely. God has bestowed on you The most outstanding understanding and ability in the world does not require hard work, hard work, or even a little sacrifice. You can have countless things that other people dream of. Maybe you don’t care about these things at all, such as You have no intention of saving the Tongtian Tower, and you have no intention of becoming the savior of the Tongtian Tower, but God still entrusts you with this important task. Yes, you are the darling of the heavens, and even the gods of the heavens are jealous of your luck, so I am very envious You, if possible, I really want to exchange with you."

"..." Yue Yang didn't speak, his eyes were blood red, and his divine power and killing intent had increased tens of millions of times, only waiting for the moment when he finally erupted.

He didn't listen to what the enemy was saying at all.

whole-heartedly.

Charge up and prepare to deliver the most devastating blow ever.

However, Tianyu, the Supreme Lord of the temple, was smiling: "It is precisely because you have not suffered any setbacks that you will lose yourself. You may not know Yue Taitan, who is favored by the heavens, but you did not earn it through your own efforts. Glad, the other half of the fateful confrontation is you, not the Peerless Emperor, and not the queen of conquest, Vivien Leigh."

Yue Yang lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly in front of him.

Because of his anger, countless flames of nirvana blazed up on his body, and finally spurted to the sky, forming an incomparably magnificent column of nirvana flames.

"Have you completely lost your mind? This mind is too fragile!" The supreme emperor of the temple, Tian Yu, shook his head: "Young man, that's it."

"My lord." Zi Zaitian also arrived.

He and the other two golden gods kneeled respectfully behind Tian Yu.

The Supreme Lord Tian Yu of the temple did not look back at them, but just waved his hand: "Kill all the women of Yue Taitan, I want to give this young man the most sincere advice, being trapped by love is the biggest obstacle to cultivation and improvement. In the future, wait for him Grow up, I'm sure he will appreciate this setback today!"

Zi Zaitian and his two companions hurriedly bowed their heads and took orders: "Yes."

Behind Yue Yang, Xue Wuxia and Princess Sissi had already arrived.

They looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and Xue Wuxia came out one by one, stood beside Yue Yang, and looked at the enemy facing him calmly: "Do you need me to say welcome? Uncles who pretend to be criminals!"