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

"What a chaotic divine body, what a chaotic pupil!"

The third elder Mobuyu snorted coldly, and looked helplessly at Moyunmie who was dead and couldn't die anymore.

Mo Buyu's eyes were so venomous, he saw Mo Yao's chaotic divine body at a glance, and he felt a strong threat from Mo Yao's body.

Even though, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he couldn't confront Mo Yunxiao openly, because this was not the time yet.

Looking at the third elder who walked away in a huff, Mo didn't say a word, and Mo Yunxiao's old face was filled with ecstasy, "Moxuan, let's start. I don't allow Yao'er's future development to be disturbed by these moths."

The elder sword repairer behind him, named Mo Xuan, is still one of the best sword masters in the Mo family, and everyone in the world calls him Xuan Huang.

Mo Xuan took a step forward, with sword eyebrows and cold stars, exuding a sense of calmness, under the sleeves of the green shirt, there was a gentle breeze, and he was already a master of swordsmanship.

"Patriarch, kill and police, or kill them all!"

By asking Mo Xuan like this, he undoubtedly wanted Mo Yunxiao to fully express his attitude.

If Mo Yunxiao's attitude towards the Presbyterian Council is still vacillating like previous patriarchs, then the weeds of the Mo Parent's Council will never be uprooted.

Not only the elder sword repairer Mo Xuan, but many elders behind him had the attitude of waiting for Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao's attention was not here at the moment, and he looked at Mo Yao in Shenguang Square tenderly, showing a kind smile.

"Everyone laughs at my Mo family being constrained by the elders' council and has nothing to do, but they don't know the deep existence inside. Mo Xuan, you should understand the principle of cutting grass and roots. It's time for Yuanlong Shenshan to know how powerful my Mo family is."

With a layout of thousands of years, Yuanlong Shenshan thought that the spies he had planted in, no one in the Mo family knew about it, but Naihe was already in a maze, unable to extricate himself.

Mo Xuan nodded his head heavily, starlight flashed in his sword eyes, and thousands of years passed in a hurry.

The net set up by Big Brother Tianyuan back then should be collected
Mo Xuan sighed regretfully in his heart.

Just when Mo Yunxiao was about to step forward to greet Mo Yao, there was a violent vibration in the void.

Everyone present was shocked, but they noticed an old figure coming out of the void.

It was an important elder guarding the forbidden area. He glanced slightly and saw Moyao in the center of Shenguang Square, but at this moment he was sitting cross-legged, next to the ancient god mirror.

He looked at Moyao's figure in white, and shouted loudly, "The Thirteenth Patriarch has a word, and now I bestow the Primal Chaos Divine Body, the Primal Chaos Pupil, and the owner, Mo Yao, as the emperor of the Mo family."

The clan elder's words caused an uproar again!
One must know that even the number one Xuansi of the Six Xuansi does not have such an honor.

What's more, this is the order of the Patriarch of the Forbidden Land, which does not need to be deliberated by the Council of Elders.

A group of Mojia disciples looked at Moyao frantically, envious and jealous, but more of admiration, because they knew that there were some things that they could not take by themselves.

But they hope that Mo Yao at this moment can lead them to resist the Presbyterian Church and give them a chance to compete fairly, instead of all the resources being tilted towards those party members of the Presbyterian Council.

"Ayao won the position of emperor, worthy of the name, what can the elders do!" said a deacon elder standing behind Mo Yunxiao.

"Look, what the emperor is doing!"

Only then did they realize that Mo Yao came here to test his cultivation, but was blocked by Mo Yun Mie.

Everyone saw that Moyao slightly raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist. Under the blessing of his own chaotic energy, the fist in his hand turned into a chaotic fist and violently slammed on the surface of the ancient god mirror.

"You say, will the emperor be smashed by the ancient god mirror!" One of the disciples looked at Mo Yao's terrifying right fist, so to speak.

"This ancient heavenly mirror is also an ancient artifact after all, so it shouldn't be..."

When it came to the end, the disciple who answered stuttered a little, and he was also at a loss in his heart.

When the Chaos God's fist hit the ancient god's mirror, purple light suddenly appeared!

This fist shakes the heavens and the earth!

This punch resounded through the sky!

next moment.

On the surface of the ancient god realm, there was only a brief ripple of vibration, and there was no other change.

"After all, it's a prehistoric artifact!" Someone heaved a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, cracks appeared in the ancient heavenly mirror, like a spider web, spreading in all directions, shattering, and fragments of divine artifacts scattered on the ground!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked!

Even an old monster like Mo Yunxiao, who has lived for thousands of years, was incoherent, "That is an ancient artifact, my grandson actually punched me violently!"

Several elders also sighed endlessly, looking at the demeanor of the young man in white with admiration.

"I'm afraid this is not the limit of the emperor, is this emperor going to break through the god-gathering state?!"

Among all the elders, Mo Xuan is the calmest one, perhaps this has something to do with his cultivation of Yuan Jing Jian Xin.

When the elders heard Mo Xuan's reminder, they opened their eyes wide and observed the changes in Mo Yao's body.

At this time, Mo Yao was frantically absorbing the profound energy of heaven and earth, but it transformed into the energy of chaos in his body, filling his whole body.

Gathering souls into souls is the state of gathering gods!

That being the case, I will join the gathering god!

A pair of eyes, covered with a layer of purple mist, has been completely fused with the Chaos God Pupil, which has different benefits for the Chaos God Body.

Within the mysterious sea of ​​chaos, a series of energy souls emerged. With the nourishment of the energy of chaos, the strength emitted by these energy souls became stronger and stronger.

But Mo Yao is an ambitious person, he is not satisfied with what he has is just an ordinary mysterious soul.

He broke through to the God-gathering realm today, and the profound soul he condensed must also be a chaotic profound soul, to make the world surrender to him, this is his ambition at this time!

The Qi of Chaos turned into a divine plate, constantly tempering his profound soul, at this time a powerful soul force burst out from the mysterious sea.

"Success!" Mo Yao was only excited at the moment.

Suddenly, a dark blue crack was torn between the sky, the Thunder Snake danced wildly, and a vicissitudes of life shocked his heart.

"The chaotic reincarnation should not be in this world, but go against the sky!"

Moyao hadn't reacted yet, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and there was no end to the thunder!
What the hell, play with me!
Mo Yao cursed silently in his heart, I just cultivated my own mysterious soul, but why did I attract the heavenly thunder.

"Not good, Ayao is encountering thunder disasters, but now he has only broken through the state of gathering gods, and he is not sanctified!"

Mo Yunxiao said anxiously.

"In this life, I am the way of heaven, who dares to destroy me!"

Mo Yao's momentum remained undiminished, and he rushed into the sea of ​​thunder alone, writing arrogance and chic to the extreme.

"The emperor is mighty!"

The disciples of the Mo family shouted, "What is an emperor, look down on the world, and be an emperor!"