Chapter 1065

The area of ​​this Scarlet Continent is very vast, but the deeper you go, the fewer red-haired creatures.

"Why didn't you come to the depths before?" Dao Ling was a little puzzled, because there weren't many red-haired creatures in it, and there were very few blood burial eyes.

"We are the fat sheep, the fat sheep that attract red-haired creatures!" Mu Yu yelled, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what kind of treasure this thing belonged to, it was very strange.

"You can't go inside. If you attract a large number of red-haired creatures, it will be very difficult to suppress the source." Duanmu Zhiwen muttered.

"Could it be that Xiyang is also in the direction of the source? What happened here?" Dao Ling looked puzzled. He had once learned from the Golden Dragon Tree that Xiyang had sunk to this place.

But Xi Yang is actually in this strange world, which Dao Ling can't figure out. Maybe there are some secrets in it that are unknown.

These red-haired monsters are very strange. I don't know what race they are. Their vitality is extremely tenacious, and their lifespan is very long.

Dao Ling guessed that they should be sealed in the ground, and there might be some terrible evil hidden below!

"Look, there is no one there!" Jia Bojun's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see a blood-stained figure lying on the ground.

"Uncle Tiger!" Duanmu Zhiwen's face changed wildly, he roared like a beast, his eyes were red, and he rushed over in an instant.

This is a middle-aged man with blood all over his body, he has suffered a lot of internal injuries, his breathing seems to be there, and there is a sign of loss.

"Damn it, there are red-haired creatures in here too!" Duanmu Zhiwen clenched his fists tightly, feeling that the life of this middle-aged man was running out, and if he continued like this, he might lose it.

"Get out of the way." Dao Ling walked up quickly, his eyes fixed on this middle-aged man, this man's face was a little rough, wearing tattered animal skin clothes, he seemed to be a barbarian who came out of the mountains, he must be from the Duanmu clan clansmen.

Dao Ling took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth. At the same time, a vast wave of life filled the palm of his hand, rushing into the middle-aged man's body.

Group after group of vast life fluctuations spread all over his body, and the medicinal power of the elixir melted, flowing into its limbs and bones. The weak breath of this middle-aged man was much stronger.

Suddenly, Duanmuhu's eyes opened, they were big and terrifying, and he was rescued by Dao Ling from death.

Duanmuhu was a little puzzled,

This boy was very strange, but Duanmu Zhiwen exclaimed: "Uncle Hu, you woke up, what's going on? Who beat you like this!"

"Zhiwen!" Duanmuhu opened his eyes angrily, and he roared wildly: "Hurry up, go to the front to support, there are a few scary young people who have killed in!"

"Damn it, who dares to stop our Duanmu clan from sealing monsters!" Duanmu Zhiwen was extremely furious.

"A few young people, are they them?" Dao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and his sleeves flicked, and several portraits evolved for Duanmuhu to identify.

"It's him, it's him!" Duanmuhu's eyes widened, and he pointed at the Son of Vientiane and shouted, "It's this little thing. I was strengthening the seal just now, but he didn't make a sound when he came up, and he just threw me away." Injured, too insidious!"

"Holy Son of Vientiane!" Dao Ling's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Holy Son of Vientiane?" Jia Bojun frowned and said, "Who is this kid? He can even injure the emperor in the seventh heaven. Why haven't I seen him?"

"Talk while walking, go!" Dao Ling's sleeves shook violently, leading them to rush towards the source.

Dao Ling told the story of the Nine Realms, which made Duanmu Zhiwen and the others chill in horror. They didn't even know that someone from outside the sky came to the Tibetan Realm.

"There are Nine Realms outside, and we are the Tibetan Realm!" Duanmu Zhiwen was very shocked and overturned his thinking.

"Nine Realms, I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" Jia Bojun was a little dazed, as if it had been the same before, he had lost too much memory.

"The ten worlds are actually connected, my God, this is a big event, they are actually connected together!" Duanmuhu roared, obviously knowing some truth.

"Uncle Hu, do you know the Ten Realms?" Duanmu Zhiwen asked, still a little unbelievable.

"Of course, there are records in our clan that in ancient times, the Tibetan Realm was the core of the Ten Realms, but because of a great war, the Tibetan Realm was sealed for some reason!" Duanmuhu said in a deep voice.

"Sealed? Who is so terrifying that he can seal a world!" Duanmu Zhiwen was terrified, his hair was all over his body, this kind of method is simply omnipotent and omnipotent.

"But why seal the Tibetan world?" Dao Ling was very puzzled.

"I don't know, probably no one knows about this kind of thing, but I can vaguely see from the ancient books that it seems to have something to do with the ancient emperor!" Duanmuhu said in a deep voice.

"How is it possible, there was no great emperor born in that ancient era!" Dao Ling shook his head for a while, feeling that this rumor was unreliable.

According to the records in the ancient books, only great emperors emerged in the ancient times, and the last one was the great emperor of the extreme way. As for the two eras of ancient times and ancient times, no great emperor appeared.

"Then who knows, this kind of thing is beyond our understanding." Duanmuhu sighed.

"I seem to remember that in ancient times, there were people who were comparable to the Great Emperor." Jia Bojun was a little confused, recalling some incomplete pictures.

Dao Ling's eyes widened, and he said, "What do you remember? Who can compare to the Great Emperor?"

Duanmuhu's eyeballs are all round, this thing is too unbelievable, in the ancient times, there was someone who could stand up to the emperor? Who is so against the sky!

"It seems, it seems to be related to a person." Jia Bojun's headache was splitting, some things seemed to be erased, it was difficult to recall some past events, it was too long ago.

"Ji, it has something to do with Ji!" Yin-Yang Ghost Detective couldn't help screaming: "It seems to be related to Ji, she is too scary, I don't know who she is at all, I can't remember her appearance at all, and I can't even remember her." Hold her shadow!"

Duanmuhu was so shocked that he couldn't keep his memory. This is an extremely stalwart existence, and he couldn't tell. This kind of character is definitely not something ordinary people can guess, it's too terrifying.

After questioning for a while, he was shocked to learn that these two guys were from ancient times.

Dao Ling's eyes tightened, Ji, he had seen this word before, on the True Dragon Tablet, the realm of rebirth, Dao Ling was crushed by Ji, but she was no longer visible on the True Dragon Tablet, as if she had disappeared.

"By the way, there seems to be a big black in my memory!" Jia Bojun couldn't help but said to Dao Ling: "It appeared in my memory, but it was very short, I don't know if it is it!"

Jia Bojun was a little terrified, feeling that the origin of Dahei was not simple, as if he was a mysterious messenger wandering in ancient history, coming and going without a trace!

"Dahei!" Dao Ling's expression changed in surprise, there is no doubt that Dahei knows a lot of secrets, it is very mysterious.

Sometimes Dao Ling wanted to break Dahei's brain apart, wondering what secrets it knew, but Dahei seemed to have lost his memory too.

Dao Ling was a little at a loss, what happened in ancient times, why there are so many mysteries, and what does Dahei belong to?

Dao Ling once speculated that Dahei was a creature from the ancient times. With Dahei's magic eyes, he was by no means mediocre, but Jia Bojun only had a very short memory, which doesn't make sense!

It may not be an ancient creature, perhaps, what kind of mission it may carry, Dao Ling can't figure it out.

Boom!

At this moment, Dao Ling's thoughts were awakened by a loud noise. He looked up and his face changed drastically.

The divine light of heaven and earth on the road ahead exploded, shining brightly, with the sound of shouts, roars, and rage, swirling between the sky and the earth.

This is a group of primitive people wearing animal skins roaring, plus there are nine Duanmuhus, they are all screaming, and they were surrounded and killed by powerful enemies.

"Damn it!" Duanmu Zhiwen was furious and roared up to the sky. These people are all his clansmen, and now three of them have fallen down.

The Son of Vientiane was also on the list. He rushed in madly, kicked a very old man in animal clothes, and rushed in.

"Son of Vientiane, you are trying to die!" Dao Ling's angry voice exploded.

"You!" The Son of Vientiane turned his head to look, and saw a shadow swooping in with a murderous aura.

"You take my life!"

Dao Ling swooped down to the battlefield, as if possessed by a killing god, his whole body was filled with terror and murderous aura, sweeping across the entire Scarlet Continent.