Yue Ming scolded lightly.

"You old man, others are like you, but I'm not afraid! What's going on in the later stage of Tai Chi? Let's have a battle to determine the winner and see who is stronger, you or me!"

The young and powerful man was extremely domineering and showed no fear in the face of the emperor.

Um!

Emperor Yueming snorted coldly, his eyes focused, and an otherworldly momentum gathered together, forcing the young strong man back a thousand meters, "If I really take action, you will not be alive now!"

The strong young man's face turned red, and the fighting spirit in his chest suddenly surged, breaking through the sky and resisting the emperor's will.

"Master nephew, if you break through and reach the state of Tai Chi perfection, you will be able to fight the emperor. This is a fact. Why do you need to anger the emperor!"

The Buddha pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "Great Emperor Yueming, you also know that my nephew has such a temper, why should I be angry!"

"Bald Donkey, who is your nephew!" The strong young man was furious, "You, a judge of religion, how can you have the face to criticize me? What qualifications do you have!"

"Amitabha, all the things in the past are fleeting, but they are facts of existence after all!" The Buddha was not angry at all. "It has been so many years, and you still can't let go? What about the Buddha? What about the Tao? The Buddha is the Tao, and the Buddha is the Tao.

It’s a family!”

"I won't let you go without beating you up!"
Chapter completed!