"It's not."

Yu Duhuan suddenly interjected at this time: "This is the breath of antiquity, an era that is even more distant than the ancient times!" ”

Yu Duhuan's words attracted the stunned gaze of other people except Yan Moyu, they really didn't expect that "Si Chen", a little girl who looked young, and even a little girl who had to rely on Yan Moyu's protection for everything, would say such a thing.

However, they could also hear from Yu Duhuan's words, and the other party seemed to know something. So Dongfang Zilin hurriedly asked: "Si Chen, the ancient era you are talking about is even more distant than the ancient times, how far is that?" ”

"Far, far, far."

Yu Wanhuan replied faintly.

"How far is it?"

Dongfang Zilin continued to ask without giving up.

"It's farther than you can imagine."

Yu Wanhuan said with a faint smile.

Although this is a very unnutritious conversation, it can even be said to be nonsense, but Dongfang Zilin and Venus seem to have learned something from it.

Perhaps the ancient times were really far away, so far away that they couldn't even reach them in their current realm.

In the ancient era, it was the last civilization, so according to what Yu Duhuan just said, in the ancient era, isn't that the last civilization in the ancient era?

But not to mention the ancient era, not to mention the earliest ancient era they knew, just for them, the last civilization of the ancient era, which is already quite mysterious to the monks of the current Chenwu Continent, as for the eras before the ancient era, the lion is too far away and there is no trace.

"How do you know so much?"

Jin Xing finally couldn't help it and asked Yu Qianhuan.

"It's not anyone's secret that everyone is obligated to report it to others."

Without waiting for Yu Duhuan to answer, Yan Moyu interjected and said a word for Yu Duanhuan. At this time, he was in a very unhappy mood, not for anything else, because of the mysterious familiarity he had just felt.

Why does his aura have some of the same origin as that demon lord's breath?

"Dust."

Yan Moyu looked at Yu Duanhuan, if you really want to count it, the age of "Si Chen" is much longer than his, so Yan Moyu couldn't help but ask Yu Duanhuan: "Can you see which demon lord's projection is this?" ”

Yu Wanhuan stared blankly at the projection and said, "It's the demon lord Rahu." ”

"What!"

After hearing Yu Duhuan's answer, Yan Moyu only frowned slightly, but Dongfang Zilin and Venus couldn't help but cry out.

Although they didn't know what kind of spectacular scene it was in ancient times, they knew the name of the demon lord Rahu, and it was a powerful existence that could make him tremble in his time by stomping his feet!

And this site, the feeling is that it is left over from the ancient times, but it is a remnant of the ancient era that is older than the ancient era, and it is the tomb of the demon lord Rahu in the primeval era?

However, even if the demon lord Rahu once shocked an era, but if he was so powerful, he was no match for the sky after all, and in the end, with the end of the civilization of an era, he also fell in that era.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the wall in front of Yan Moyu and them opened, and the hazy phantom body in the sky shook, and a hurricane wrapped Yan Moyu and they disappeared, leaving countless ancient beasts roaring here!

"What just happened? Why can't I remember anything? ”

Dongfang Zilin and Venus who reappeared in their form and Shen Tian were horrified to find that their memories seemed to be disappearing, just now they remembered that they had forgotten something, but in the next moment, they couldn't even remember this thing.

And the only ones who were not affected were Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan, and the two of them couldn't help but glance at each other.

That's right, this is the power of rules, there is a power of rules in this ancient ruin that they can't explain, this force seems to not want them to remember the scene they just saw, so in Dongfang Zilin they began to forget at this time. As for the reason why Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan are not affected, perhaps it is also because of their special identity.

It's not that they can resist the power of this rule, it's just that they don't belong to the existence of this fantasy world now, because they are not controlled by the cause and effect of this world.

The power of the rules is so powerful, not to mention that Dongfang Zilin and other monks of their realm can resist, even if it is the peak existence of this era, it may not be able to resist this power!

That force had already controlled Dongfang Zilin and them, and from the moment they stepped into this ruin, their memories no longer belonged to them, and would become blank under the interference of this force.

Dongfang Zilin felt deep fear, but she didn't even know why she was afraid of the next breath, and then she had forgotten her fear for the next breath, and time seemed to have stopped in the three of them.

At this time, the three of them looked sluggish, looking into the distance, and their bodies did not move.

Yu Duanhuan and Yan Moyu knew very well that although Rahu was dead and even his soul was broken, there would still be remnants of willpower, and Yu Duhuan, who originally belonged to the Huangquan world, knew very well that death did not mean the end.

And an existence like Rahu can form the power of rules just by relying on the power of the will that remains, so you can imagine how strong the demon lord Rahu was when he was still alive.

Yu Duhuan looked at the desolate walls around them, and couldn't help but shudder. Even if it is her, the soul power is so powerful, but when she feels this breath, there is still a kind of fear from the bones, one thing she has no doubt about is that this demon lord Rahu is definitely the power of the will that only has this left now, but if you want to kill them, it is absolutely effortless.

"Yan Moyu."

Yu Wanhuan said uneasily: "Will we die here?" ”

"Don't think about it."

Yan Moyu comforted Yu Qianhuan and said, "If Luo Hu really wants to kill us, then he has already turned into a body when we entered this ruin just now. ”

"But if the demon lord Rahu has the will, he shouldn't want us to disturb his eternal sleep after death."

"Let it be!"

Yan Moyu said lightly, looking around.

At this time, they were in a closed hall, with blood-colored floor tiles, blood-colored stone pillars, blood-colored roof beams, blood-colored walls, everything here was as red as blood.

But the strange thing was that Yan Moyu didn't feel a trace of filth, and even felt that this blood-colored hall gave him a sense of peace of mind, even sacred! This kind of thought surprised Yan Moyu's heart.

This blood-colored hall is very wide, Yan Moyu roughly estimated, even the Nine Heavens Thunderbird they saw before could stuff dozens of them, and Yan Moyu felt that they were extremely small in this hall.

In the center of this hall was a huge blood-colored longbow, and the power fluctuations coming from this longbow shocked Yan Moyu!

What surprised him even more was that the blood bow was very similar to the one he had used before, which was condensed by his spiritual power.

"Yan Moyu, this blood bow looks like yours—"

Yu Wanhuan also noticed something strange and said to Yan Moyu.

"Hmm."

Yan Moyu nodded.

Yu Duhuan felt the power on the blood bow, and said faintly: "This blood bow should be the weapon of the demon lord Rahu's sacrifice, and the power of the evil spirit halberd before is not as powerful as it, these two are no longer above the same level at all, but unfortunately, with your current cultivation situation, let alone want to use it, I'm afraid that if you only get closer, you will be shocked to death by the power on this blood bow." ”

Yan Moyu agreed with Yu Qianhuan's words, the demon master's weapon is naturally not trivial, and naturally it cannot be measured with common sense. But even if he knew about this situation, he still longed for this blood bow very much.

And at the end of this hall, a blood-red jade seat was emitting a faint light at this time, and a drop of purple-red blood was dripping and spinning on this jade seat.

Seeing this situation, Yan Moyu couldn't leave it anymore when his eyes fell on that drop of purple-red blood.

He felt an extremely powerful force in this drop of purple-red blood, and it could even be said that it was an invincible force in this fantasy world!

"This—this is Rahu's blood!"

When Yu Duhuan looked at the drop of purple-red blood, he couldn't help but gasp. She didn't expect that there would be Rahu essence blood in this ruin, and what she didn't expect was that one of the great powers would have this ability, and he would be able to gather the essence and blood that was free from heaven and earth after his death, and seal it on this jade throne.

How terrifying is the strength of the demon lord Rahu, it is said that it is just a drop of essence blood, even the power contained in a drop of his ordinary blood is extremely terrifying, and the power it exudes is enough to form a sea of blood.

No one knows how terrifying a drop of Rahu's essence blood is, because no one has ever seen it, let alone refined Rahu's essence blood.

However, at this time, there was such a drop of essence blood in front of them, which was too attractive to Yan Moyu and Yu Duhuan. It's just that although Yu Duhuan is now free from the identity of the Yellow Springs World, her bloodline still can't be integrated with the essence blood of Na Rahu, once she wants to refine, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe.

Although she knew that this was just a fantasy world, she and Yan Moyu still had to stay here now. No one can say what will happen next. But if they can get this drop of essence blood, even if it is actually just a dream for them in the real world, it can at least ensure that they have more means to save their lives in this fantasy world.