I have been in confinement for 15 years, and I have become the emperor's son!

Xuan Zhou took off the dark black mask on his face, revealing a jade face not weaker than Mo Yao's.

His eyes burst into light, and the broken blade in his hand burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

When Mo Yao first got to know Xuan Zhou, his cultivation had reached the quasi-supreme state.

Today is not what it used to be, and his own cultivation has reached the realm of Chaos Daoist.

This kind of talent is quite outstanding in Huanggu Mo's family.

Mo Yao couldn't understand that such a proud person would be willing to become his guardian.

He can't figure it out!
"The guardian of Chaos Daoist?!"

Ming Changyun's Taoist guardian, with a gleam of light in his old eyes, looked at each other with the old man Haoshou, and his eyes were full of horror.

But after thinking about it, Mo Yao had a detached position in the Mo family, so it was reasonable to be guarded by such a guardian.

Xuanzhou stepped up, and Duan Ren released a sharp saber intent, cutting the surrounding space.

The powerhouses in the supreme realm all have a certain understanding of the power of space, so it is normal for Xuanzhou to be able to do this.

Mo Yao stared at Xuanzhou's figure, carefully feeling the power of the other party's space.

Although I know how to use the power of space, I haven't really grasped the laws of space.

He was not satisfied with this, and for some reason, he had a hunch that among the heavenly books, there should be one that belonged to the law of space.

Seeing this, the guardians of Ming Changyun and Long Xuanchen joined forces without any fear in their hearts.

They are also Daoist Primal Chaos, thinking in their hearts that they are only stronger than Xuanzhou, but not weaker.

These two people can become the protectors of Longzi and Godson, and they have full confidence in their hearts.

However, they forgot that the Xuanzhou in front of them was not a simple Primal Chaos Taoist. How could he, who was once a subordinate of the Tianyuan God King, be able to reason about it normally.

The surrounding space turned into countless saber-intention vortexes for no reason, filled with space-cutting blades.

"That's the law of space?!"

Mo Yao murmured to himself, sure enough, none of the people in the Mo family were short-answer characters.

The law of space is not something that everyone can master.

On the contrary, the law of space is the most difficult to grasp among many laws, and the more difficult one is the law of time.

This kind of law exists in ancient legends, and no one has really mastered it yet.

As for whether the law of time exists, it is an unknown.

The old man with a bright head made a deep voice, and transformed himself into thousands of Dao swords, resisting those space blades, and the sound of dragon chant resounded in each Dao sword.

If you observe carefully, the blades of those dao swords are engraved with various dragon patterns.

Not to be outdone, Ming Changyun's guardian, the gray-shirted old man, shook his sleeves, and the spirit of the Netherworld and Nine Netherness instantly filled his whole body.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

He drank suddenly, and the Pluto Xuanyin came to suppress the Xuanzhou with earth-shattering power.

The fight between the three powerful Daoists of Chaos has officially begun!
The ground couldn't bear the pressure of the three strong men, and it became cracked directly.

Facing the combo attack of the two Chaos Daoist Venerables, Xuanzhou's expression did not show the slightest emotion, but more of playfulness.

But after a while, Xuan Zhou suppressed the two Taoist masters with only the law of space and the law of the sword domain, without any resistance.

Just kidding, as a member of the Mo family, walking in the fairyland, if you can't leapfrog the challenge, you are ashamed to call yourself a member of the ancient Mo family.

The battle between the three Primal Chaos Daoists continued, but the old man with the bright head and the old man in the gray shirt would definitely lose.

Now that the outcome has been decided, Mo Yao has no intention of continuing to watch the battle.

Noticing Mo Yao's eyes, Ming Changyun and Long Xuanchen turned cold, and fell into the abyss of fear again.

They originally thought that if their guardians took action, everything would be safe.

Unexpectedly, the protector of the emperor of the Mo family is as dark and powerful as him.

Moyao clenched his fists with both hands, the Dao law condensed out, and the Five Elements Reincarnation Tianxiang Fist combined with the five elements law and the reincarnation law burst out!

The surrounding space gradually became distorted, and then instantly collapsed.

The two suddenly had a feeling of suffocation, as if the breath of death locked themselves.

However, seeing Mo Yao's next sword move, Ming Changyun's eyes widened, as big as copper bells.

"Youshen Jiejian!" Mo Yao thought softly, and a ghostly breath surged out.

The gray-shirted old man felt the ghostly aura in his body, and suddenly became restless.

"Could it be that he has mastered the Nether God Realm in the Demon Realm?!"

He suddenly turned his head and saw the familiar swordsmanship of Nether Realm.

Youshen robs the sword!

"During the battle, if you dare to be distracted, you are courting death!"

Xuanzhou's Space God Blade protruded from the edge of the sky, carrying the power of space, wanting to sweep his body.

"not good!"

The gray-shirted old man turned his head, feeling helpless in his heart, not understanding why there was such a big gap between the same Daoist Primal Chaos.

The number of rules determines how far a Supreme can go, which is also the shortcoming of the two of them.

Mo Yao no longer knows how far his Tianyuan has grown?
But what he can be sure of is that it is more terrifying than Yuanyuan Soldier.

The ghostly aura wrapped around Tianyuan's sword body, making a humming sword sound, and countless kalpas of light reflected Mo Yao's face.

The Nether breath he possesses is still the original power of the Nether God Realm, which is comparable to the Nether Power that comes from the Nether Realm through faith.

Youshen Jiejianjue was used one by one by Moyao, and the sword lotus on the other side was in full bloom, releasing a breath of death.

Countless complicated and difficult words appeared in Moyao's eyes, and Tianyan's double pupils activated instantly, deriving the rules in them.

The black sword lotus was so bright that it was about to drip, and the light of robbery emerged, and the sword intent reached the sky, pointing directly at Ming Changyun and Long Xuanchen.

A ghostly aura enveloped them.

They were shocked to find that they were in a country.

A country of death, and Mo Yao is the king of this country of death, looking down on them arrogantly, deciding their life and death at will.

The sword lotus from the other shore crawled all over their bodies, and gradually they couldn't breathe. It could be seen that their bodies were trembling because of fear.

"This is a law, the law of death!"

Ming Changyun, as the godson of Hades Sect, is very familiar with the power of Youming Jiuyou.

After he finished these words with horror, he died sadly, and his profound knowledge was also swallowed up by the power of the sword lotus from the other shore.

And the ending of Long Xuanchen was the same, after he transformed into a dragon, he still couldn't resist the attack of the power of death.

What's more, Jianlian's power of heavenly bite and power of death attack him at the same time, anyone who can bear it.

The dragon's body was covered with black lines, which were clearly the power left over from the law of death.

Mo Yao stared at it lightly, and a karmic fire burst out from the sword, burning it up!