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

Shocking thunder and catastrophe, Thunder Snake danced wildly, resounding through the sky!

However, in the sight of everyone, dressed in white, standing in the sea of ​​thunder, fearless!

Mo Yao didn't expect that his breakthrough in cultivation would lead to catastrophe. This was not what should have happened, but it still happened.

The current him has just broken through to the God-gathering state, so it shouldn't be due to such reasons.

I'm afraid that some kind of reaction was triggered in my body, which caused the envy of heaven.

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

This remark, Mo Yao's words are still in my ears, this is the real reason why the way of heaven came.

He was originally a person who refused to admit defeat, but now that he traveled to such a fantasy world, he undoubtedly magnified Mo Yao's ambition that could not be realized in his previous life.

How Mo Yao gave in so easily, his fate should have been in his own hands, so why not say it.

A blue light appeared in his hand, and Mo Yao had already held the Excalibur Sword in his hand.

The three-foot green front, with an incomparably sharp blade, unleashes the turbulent sword intent unscrupulously, intending to show the determination of his master to the sky.

Under the galloping thundercloud, a supreme giant dragon was formed, fierce and fierce, with purple lightning flashing in and out of its fangs.

"It's just a big bug, nothing to be afraid of!"

Mo Yao smiled softly, more than mocking.

The Zhu Xian in his hand has a murderous aura like the aura of the Nine Netherworlds, disturbing people's hearts.The bloody killing aura directly dyed half of the sky red.

Such a vision was actually caused by a sharp weapon of a magic weapon, how can one believe it.

"What is that divine sword in Yao'er's hand!"

Mo Xuan, who was wearing a green shirt, showed doubts on his face. He was also an extremely powerful sword repairman, and the killing intent released by the Zhuxian Sword in Mo Yao's hand made him feel a little threatened.

The Yuanjing Sword Intent he cultivated emphasizes that the mind is like still water, without desires and desires, and the way is natural.

However, the killing sword intent in Moyao's Zhu Xian was in the completely opposite direction to him, killing Tongtian.

"I don't know, maybe only the old guys in the forbidden area know."

Several elders of the patriarch's family looked at the depths of the Mo family's forbidden area at the same time. They deserved to be the ancestors in the forbidden area who taught such a peerless genius.

In the sea of ​​thunder in the sky, Moyao held Zhuxian in his hand, like a sword god in white, with cold eyes, looking at the supreme dragon in front of him calmly, with purple lightning flashing on its dragon body.

Between the thunder dragon's huffing and puffing, thunder light burst out, with endless vicious intent!

Mo Yao didn't think he was going to procrastinate anymore, after all, he still had a lot to do.

The abolition of the Presbyterian Church is one of them.

I saw him wearing white clothes, his sleeves fluttering, and he shot out lightly, with the sword of Zhu Xian, and his killing intent was rushing.

Vaguely, a penetrating sword cry was released in the sky.

The blood-colored giant sword pierced through the entire sea of ​​thunder, and under the rush of sword intent, how could Mo Yao let this giant dragon go.

"I said, you are a bedbug, and the truth will never change!"

Three thousand blood-colored swords surrounded the giant dragon, and Mo Yao lightly pointed, and the three thousand blood-colored swords pierced through the entire body of the giant dragon like a lightning arrow.

The supreme dragon was dead, and the thunder cloud dissipated, revealing Mo Yao's figure in white.

This scene stunned the Mo family disciples below.

Above the sky, white clothes are better than snow, independent between heaven and earth.

"In the past, the God King of Tianyuan fought against the three tribes of foreign lands alone. Today, Moyao is fighting against the dragon of heaven and earth. The Mo family is happy!"

Moxuan looked at Moyao's figure approvingly, and he actually saw the shadow of Big Brother Tianyuan in the figure of this 15-year-old boy.

"Ayao, there is no dispute about the position of the emperor. It is well-deserved and no one can take it away. I'm afraid those old things in the Presbyterian Church will die of anger."

A patriarch said with a smile, and then several elders echoed loudly.

As the head of the clan, Mo Yunxiao is naturally well aware of the benefits and disadvantages of the Presbyterian Church, otherwise, how could the previous generations of patriarchs have not uprooted the Presbyterian Council, and the rectification of the Presbyterian Council needs to be done slowly.

"Elders, don't forget that Liuxuan Division is facing the Presbyterian Council, and now Mo Yunmie is just dead!" Mo Yunxiao said seriously.

Those few elders who were beaming with joy restrained their happy emotions just now. After all, the struggle with the Presbyterian Council cannot place hope in the hands of a genius alone. Some things have to be done by old people like them.

After Mo Yao bid farewell to his grandfather, several clan elders and those Mo family disciples, he came to his place of residence.

And those disciples of the Mo family undoubtedly regarded the emperor in white as their idol.

Tianling Palace is the place where Mo Yunxiao bestowed on Mo Yao to live. This place is clean and filled with aura, making it a good place for cultivation.

Inside the resplendent and resplendent palace, there was no one around, and it was a bit desolate and lonely.

However, Moyao is a person who likes to be quiet and peaceful, and doesn't like noisy places very much, which is very in line with his wishes.

"Ding ding ding, the new sign-in location has been refreshed, please host to sign in at Yongle City, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty!"

The mechanical sound of the system sounded in Mo Yao's ears again.

Great Wei capital?

Yongle City?
Hearing the sign-in location reported by the system, Mo Yao was also full of doubts.

It seems that I still have to go out for a while, but I can't stay in this gentle town all the time.

The Mo family is the head of the three ancient ancient families of the human race, and the place where it is located is Yunzhou.

Yunzhou occupies a vast area, with nine counties and three kingdoms.

The Three Kingdoms are the Great Wei, Western Shu, and Eastern Wu.

Among the Three Kingdoms, wars continued, and the people were in dire straits.

Although the Mo family is the leader of Yunzhou, they have no intention of governing this national dispute.

Among the Three Kingdoms, only the Cao family of the Great Wei was strong, and the Prime Minister of Western Shu adopted the strategy of uniting Wu to resist Cao, so that the world would be divided into three parts.

"Da Wei? It seems that I also need to go to the mortal world for a while, I hope I won't be disappointed." Mo Yao smiled approvingly.

"Where are you going?!"

The sudden sound made Mo Yao's body tremble, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that it was his grandfather, Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao walked towards Moyao from outside the palace gate. Although he was old, he didn't look like he was going to die.

Mo Yao got up and cupped his hands, looked at Mo Yunxiao respectfully, "Grandson pays respects to grandpa."

Mo Yunxiao looked at Mo Yao with a serious face, "Don't interrupt, where did you just say you were going? Don't you know that the people in the Presbyterian Church hate you so much?"

Mo Yao shook his head slightly, "Sun'er thinks that the elder will attack him, and even if he wants to attack, he will send Liu Xuansi."

Because the genius beats the genius, the name is upright, and the words are smooth!
"In recent years, the power in the hands of the elders has grown, which has also led to their infinite expansion of desire. They want to control the Mo family, not to really destroy the Mo family, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to their master. "

Mo Yao talked eloquently and confidently. He firmly believed that the elders would not attack him.

If one day they would attack him, it would be a thunderbolt, leaving him no room to resist.