"I understand, then I'll go back." After Guan Heng said that, he twisted his neck and waved his hand to the fat old man: "Mr. Sanqiu, I'm going."

"Kid Guan Heng, be careful." Sanqiu said: "Don't think that you are invincible in the world and cannot be killed. Be careful."

At this time, Guan Heng waved his hand with a smile and walked into the middle of the light column. Pirkhasha's voice was still ringing in his ears: "Mr. Guan Heng, please remember that before entering the dragon tomb, you must let the dragon soul wrap your whole body so that the door will teleport you in."

"Thank you for reminding me, I'll go and see you later." Before Guan Heng finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared into the pillar of light.

"This brat looks relaxed whenever he encounters anything." Sanqiu couldn't help but shake his head, and he asked loudly: "Crystal Ball... Oh no, Pirkhasha, Guan Heng will not encounter any danger when he enters the Dragon Tomb, right?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sancho, I can't answer you this question because I don't know the answer." Pirkhasha said slowly: "Because in that dragon tomb, in addition to the ordinary dragon clan, there is also a bad-tempered god sleeping."

...

At the same time, in a strange space where the world was as dark as ink and was full of twinkling stars, Guan Heng appeared there.

"Guan Heng, I'm really confused. Where are we?" At this time, Dragon Soul Kufa shouted in Guan Heng's mind: "You said that."

Guan Heng smiled and said, "Hehehe, here is the gate leading to the Dragon Tomb."

"Dragon, dragon tomb? Is it true?" Hearing this, Kufa was excited for no reason, but Guan Heng quickly said, "But this dragon tomb is not the dragon tomb of Ashton Great 6 in your hometown, but the dragon tomb of Saint Lumperon Great 6."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Longhun Kufa's tone was a little inexplicably panicked: "Boy, you shouldn't want to throw me here, right? I don't want to stay in the dragon tomb in a foreign land!"

"Safe, I didn't say I wanted to throw you here." Guan Heng said casually: "I just came here to save someone, and I went to the Dragon Tomb for a walk. I grew so big, I haven't visited what the Dragon Tomb looks like."

"Huh, remember to make it clear, it's so scary."

When Kufa heard that Guan Heng was not planning to throw himself in this inexplicable dragon tomb, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Then you should take me out of here quickly after you finish your business. To be honest, the more you move forward, the more you feel, the more you feel in my heart, there seems to be something in front of you that makes the soul body tremble, and I am a little scared."

"Really, why are you so brave?" Guan Heng was about to laugh at Ku Fa, but at this time he felt a sudden chill in front of him.

"This is..." Guan Heng quickly walked forward a few steps and saw a huge stone door standing tall in the dark space in front of him. It was a hideous giant dragon head, full of a powerful aura of eternal origin and being with the world.

"Hu——" This extremely powerful aura suddenly turned into an invisible resistance, barely blocking Guan Heng who was walking forward, making him struggling.

"Damn it, I just want to block Guan Heng's way?!" I suddenly laughed to the sky, and Guan Heng's tone suddenly became arrogant: "You deserve it, let me get out!"

In an instant, the red dragon breath crystal in Guan Heng's body was restless, and suddenly exploded ten times the pressure of the invisible aura in front of him. "Swish" was like white paper gently torn by a burly giant man. The force that blocked Guan Heng's progress was shattered, and Guan Heng took the next step as usual.

At this moment, Guan Heng saw a towering ice wall that was more than ten meters thick, barely facing the stone door of most of the dragon tomb. In the center of the ice wall, there was an old man wearing a white robe and over 50 years old. This man had a clear face and tall figure. His appearance was lifelike, but his eyes were closed and he didn't know what life and death were.

"The sage seven hundred years ago, Mr. Sea Strength, who was blessed by the guardian elves." Guan Heng gently placed his hand on the ice wall and gently felt the chill coming from above. Guan Heng said softly: "Please wait a moment, and when I enter the dragon tomb, I will save you."

After saying this, Guan Heng looked at the subtle cracks on the stone gate. He said to himself: "These are traces of destruction that Mr. Sea Strength uses the 'Frozen Soul Spell' to block. Well, it seems that the evil souls of the dragon clan that attacked him also emerged from this gap."

"Kufa, listen." Guan Heng said loudly: "I'm going to enter the Dragon Tomb now, and I need your help next."

"Me?" Dragon Soul Ku asked curiously in French: "How do you want me to help?"

"The guardian of the Crystal Dragon Palace reminded me that the Dragon Tomb is a place where the soul body can only be entered, and it must be a dragon soul full of light attribute power. I'm afraid only you can."

Guan Heng said at this time: "Now you use your soul body to wrap my whole body. Only in this way can we have a chance to enter."

"It's really troublesome." Kufa complained in Guan Heng's mind, then shouted: "Note, I'm going to start."

At that time, Kufa's dragon soul body suddenly grew several times, and suddenly wrapped Guan Heng inside. Guan Heng looked at his palms at this time, and there was a thin film-shaped soul body attached to it. He nodded: "It should be almost done."

At this moment, Guan Heng suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed it on the stone gate of the Dragon Tomb. The position was exactly the middle of the bloody mouth of the giant dragon relief on the stone gate. The moment Guan Heng put his palm on it, the ferocious huge dragon head suddenly closed the bloody mouth and bit Guan Heng's hand unbiasedly.

In an instant, Guan Heng felt that the space around the four sides was constantly changing. He seemed to be experiencing countless erosion and washing, countless scenes, suddenly swaying past his eyes. It was a thousand years, ten thousand years, all the dragon tribes fought, lived, reproduced, and from birth to death.

"No matter how strong and fierce you are when you are alive, you can't escape the slow passage of time." In this whirlpool of history, Guan Heng murmured to himself: "Even the dragon clan with long life will eventually enter this cold and lonely dragon tomb."

In an instant, Guan Heng had already entered another world. He only saw huge dragon bones in front of him, such as mountains. The bones of these giant dragons were either lying or standing, and in various strange postures.
Chapter completed!