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“Heavenly King!” Yueyang is only angry now, if this bloody fate could have come sooner, then supremacy would not...

Nearly uncontrolled anger and killing machines burned Yueyang's war will to its peak.

He forgot everything.

Now, for one thing, it's killing the enemy.

There is a shadow coming out of the depths of the ancient passage, step by step, to Yueyang's front. This is a charming middle-aged man, impeccable in appearance and temperament, and even the most picky person in the world can't find out anything about him. Everything is perfect for this middle-aged man. Without a contrast, Yueyang could not reveal many deficiencies, but as soon as he stood before him, many shortcomings appeared.

For example, Jun-soo has no king's temperament.

For example, the personality is too strong to be mature and stable.

For example, emotions are not calm enough.

Lots of shortcomings.

In the presence of this man, whom the gods must sigh for, Yueyang is still a young, irritable man who burns himself with pure heat and blood from his cavity.

Perfect, middle-aged man without any flaws, raised the divine light but wisdom as the sea's bright eyes, looked at Yue Yang, and the lip angle gave rise to a friendly smile: “Are you Yue Titan? Nice young man, you remind me of myself before. In those vibrant years of youth, I believed, as you do now, that the future could be created with your hands, that everything could be obtained with tireless efforts, and that the entire heavenly realm could be protected with the will never to give up. In fact, that's how life comes, from young to mature...”

“Mature Nima!” Yueyang's furious hair is up upside down, and he stares at the enemy with his teeth cut: “All I know is, I'm going to beat you to pie! ”

“Your reaction is within my expectations.” The perfect middle-aged man smiled.

“Emperor, just beat him. Don't kill him. Behind him, there must be a higher guardian.” The Supreme Guardian of Light raises his hand and shows the burning fire of Nirvana.

The perfect middle-aged man who arrived on the battlefield in time was the most mysterious and powerful man in the entire heavens.

Temple Supreme Emperor.

He possesses all the qualities of a strong and wise man, not only the greatest genius in the tens of thousands of years of heaven, but also a madman who practiced his kung fu like crazy every day for tens of thousands of years. He is concealed, able to endure all the turbulence in the world, not to be moved by fame; he is heartless, there is nothing but refinement in life, never distracted, and not stuck by emotion; he is able to see through the countless temptations, abandon the countless pleasures, enlighten and improve from the most difficult loneliness, the position of the strongest is not reflective enough, flogging himself day and night, his heart is firmly comparable to the Mount Light, only to complete the final battle of destiny, that is, he can promote the divine supremacy of his goal, since then he has entered the Holy Land, to look forward to another completely new life.

Such an enemy, standing opposite Yueyang, is the opponent of his imminent confrontation with life.

If Yueyang is still in his mind, then he must be scared.

But now he's angry.

Nearly out of control.

Yueyang did not think about his shortcomings at all, nor did he associate the horrors of his enemies. He had only one thought in his heart, which was to slap his enemies into scum and shit them out!

“I envy you.” The Supreme Temple of Heaven looked kindly at Yueyang: “You don't have to do anything, you have everything. Names, profits, love, etc. are infinitely supplied in your life. God, give you the best enlightenment and abilities in the world. You don't need hard work or hard work. You don't even need a little sacrifice. You can have countless things that other people can't dream of. Perhaps you don't care about these things at all. For example, you don't have the intention to save the Tower, you don't have the consciousness to be the savior of the Tower, but God gives you a heavy responsibility. That's right, you're God's favorite, your luck, even the gods of heaven are jealous, so I envy you, and if I could, I'd really like to trade you. ”

“…” Yueyang did not speak, his eyes were red, his divine power and his intent to kill were raised tens of millions of times, but only at the moment of the final outbreak.

He didn't even hear what the enemy was saying.

Wholeheartedly.

Accumulate and prepare for the most devastating blow.

The Supreme Temple King is smiling: "It is precisely because you have not suffered any setbacks that you will lose yourself. As for Yue Titan, whom you may not know from heaven, it was not your own efforts to exchange, but the Mirror Flower and Moon. I am glad that the other half of the fate confrontation is with you, not with the demise of the two emperors, and not with the conquest of Queen Fabrizi. ”

Yueyang lowered his head and held his fists firmly in front.

Because of anger, countless fires of Nirvana burned on him, and finally sprayed thin into the sky, forming a magnificent Nirvana flame column.

“Are you completely out of your mind? This mind is too fragile!” Temple Supreme Heavenly King shook his head: “Young man, that's it. ”

“Lord.” The heavens have arrived.

He knelt with two other golden gods, respectfully behind the throne.

Nor did the Supreme Temple of Heaven look back at them, but waved: “Kill all Yue Titan's women. I want to give this young man the most sincere advice. Being trapped in love is the biggest obstacle to cultivation and promotion. Later, when he grows up, I'm sure he'll appreciate this setback today! ”

Hurry up and bow down with your two companions from heaven: "Yes. ”

Behind Yueyang, Snow Flawless and Princess Ceci have arrived.

They looked at each other, nodded tacitly, coming out of the snow flawless, standing beside Yueyang, and looked calmly at the opposite enemy: "Do you need me to say welcome? Uncles who pretend to be forced criminals! ”

“Little girl, you're very good.” Temple Supreme Emperor, stopped their anger in heaven, he did not feel the majesty at all, but looked at the snow flawlessly and nodded gently: “I understand human emotion, joy and sorrow, man is for this living, if he loses a little, he will feel pain and want to live, but, truthfully, it is a very funny and very fragile thing. For example, human love, mountain vows, when emotions erupt, can't change the whole world. Love is higher than life and death, and freedom is higher than all. But in the blink of an eye, this intense emotion of giving and even dying to each other without hesitation will recede to the point of turning a face into a bone of heartless hatred. It's okay without manipulation, some people can persist for longer periods of time, years, decades, maybe longer, but what happens if a strong person uses force or ability to manipulate? ”

“One second turns love into hatred?” Snow flawless smiles.

“It can get faster if needed.” The Temple's Supreme King nodded: “This is the human emotion, and with a little interference, it becomes a joke. Of course, it's also a joke not to interfere. ”

“Emotions are, in a way, really a boring thing.” Snow agreed flawlessly, but she shook her head again: “Man is a very boring life. If you don't do something boring, you can't be a person. I understand why you, as a higher god, despise and ridicule the fragile emotions of humankind, and completely sense your superiority, but what does that mean? That's all you can say. You don't understand. Kids have fun playing with mud. Humans have fun living and hating and dying. You don't understand. You don't have the right to say anything here. That's what I want to say to you self-righteous priests. ”

“Pfft, pfft!” Princess Ceci, they applaud.

It's not easy to feed the supremacy of this stinking temple. Now breathe out, not to mention how happy they are in their hearts.

The Temple Supreme King was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted, his face was unchanged, and there was still a cultivating nod: “Perhaps you were right, smart little girl, how do you use your emotions to resist the impending attack? Sisters together? You'd rather die than die? ”

Snow flawlessly made a thought move: "Perhaps I need to daydream very foolishly. ”

She said that the quiet fallen flower owners behind them made them laugh again.

This atmosphere does not seem like a duel.

It's like a debate!

“Dream?” Temple Supreme Heaven heard and frowned. The last word he wanted to hear was‘ dream ’.

“Dreams come in many ways.” Snow flawlessly stretched out Fiber Jade's hand, gently pressed in Yueyang's rear heart, with his purest divinity and mind, calmed Yueyang's uncompressible fury and anger little by little: “There was a dream that was on the wrong path, as the dreamer thought he was on the right path, walked to, who didn't realize that he woke up and found himself still in place. Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

“What?” At last, the face of the Temple's Supreme Emperor changed. His anger lashed out in his eyes like electric light, and his body accidentally exuded a divine power, enough to wipe out thousands of mountain peaks.

“I'll tell you another truth when you wake up.” The snowflake smile is also full of friendliness, but in the eyes of the enemy, it becomes an intolerable mockery: “Perhaps you look down on him, think he is a lucky man, a fool in heaven, who has not made a single effort, who has nothing to do with it, but the truth is, he has not given less than you, and he has no obsession with you in your arduous pursuit of all means, ‘without seeking and without gaining'. Haven't you heard? So, do you think it's blind that God would be so blue on him...”

The Temple Supreme Emperor may have heard, may not have heard the last words of snow flawless, and has awakened.

He, too, is at the entrance to Time Square.

Just took a step outside.

Looking back, it was Queen Favenley's despised cold gaze.

“Night dream!” The temple's supreme heavenly palace can no longer contain the fury of his heart. He pinned his teeth and squeezed a vicious curse in his teeth: “You bitch! ”

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