The moment Yang Dong entered the Dragon Tomb, Di Tian felt it.

As the guardian of Longzhong, his first reaction was that it was impossible!

No one knows the existence of the Dragon Tomb except him, and the key to entering the Dragon Tomb is also in his hands. It is logical that no one can enter the Dragon Tomb.

But the throbbing from the depths of the soul clearly tells you that something broke into the dragon tomb.

“Who is it?!”

Di Tian's eyes swept through everyone in front of him one by one, everyone was here, except for the mysterious human man.

Is it him?

Emperor Tian echoed in his ears what Yang Dong said before, and he thought he was just wandering around casually, but he didn't expect that this person was actually heading for Long Tomb.

"It's really absent!"

He murmured to himself, Di Tian stood up and walked towards the place where the gate heading to Longzhu.

…………

There is only a lonely mountain in the space of the Dragon Tomb, without the remains of the dragon clan that Yang Dong imagined.

The Dragon Tomb space does not have the remains of the Dragon Clan, can it still be called the Dragon Tomb?

"Horror Rashew, are you sure this is the Dragon Tomb of the Dragon Clan?"

Yang Dong looked at everything in front of him with a strange expression. There was only a lonely mountain wherever he saw it, and the rest of the place was covered with scorched earth. Even the mountain could not feel the slightest vitality.

The Dragon Tomb is where the dragon clan who feels that their lifespan is not long, and their lifelong insights and physical strength will be stored in this space.

When the young dragon reaches adulthood or the dragon clan with pure dragon blood in the wild returns to the dragon clan, they will go to the dragon tomb for baptism. This is not only the burial place for the death of the dragon clan, but also the most important inheritance place for the dragon clan.

But there was nothing in front of Yang Dong, which was very different from the dragon tomb he imagined, and no trace of the Silver Dragon King was found.

"Yes, sir."

The horror Rashu was also a little strange. He could clearly detect the aura of the dragon clan in the outside world, but after entering this space, the aura of the dragon clan was not as high as that of the outside world.

Really weird enough.

Yang Dong walked forward and soon appeared in front of the mountain. A heavy and fierce aura was conveyed from the mountain.

"This is……"

Yang Dong's pupils suddenly contracted and felt it!

The disappearing dragon clan aura was all gathered in this lonely mountain, which condensed the power of the dragon clan of the entire dragon tomb.

"I see."

Yang Dong murmured to himself, the Silver Dragon King was probably in the depths of this mountain.

After being injured by the Shura God, the Silver Dragon King fled back to Douluo Continent, but the injuries she suffered were even more serious than she thought. In order to help her heal her wounds, the power of the dragon clan in the entire Dragon Tomb gathered together.

Recently, a lonely mountain of dragon veins has been condensed, wrapping the Silver Dragon King in it.

"There are signs of life in this mountain."

What Horror Rashe said also made Yang Dong affirm his own guess, and the Silver Dragon King was sleeping in this mountain to heal his wounds.

At this rate, she could not wake up in tens of thousands of years.

Yang Dong looked at the mountain in front of him carefully. There was a powerful ban on the surface of the mountain. If the power of the ban was stimulated, Yang Dong would probably be turned into ashes immediately.

Click!

A portal appeared in the sky, and Di Tian walked out of it, and his sharp eyes instantly locked on Yang Dong's body.

"This is the forbidden place of my dragon clan. Ghost and God Douluo is such a good method!"

While Di Tian was talking, the dragon clan flame burned on his body, which was Wan Longyan!

Dragon King's Claw!

The giant palm covering the sky fell from the sky, tearing the surrounding space, and violent force poured out!

In this dragon tomb, Emperor Tian received blessings from the dragon clan and his strength could be doubled.

He is already almost with god-level power, and he can exert the strength of a god-level hunter here.

This is a god-level attack!

If Yang Dong had not entered here, then Di Tian would be willing to be friends with Yang Dong, but since he discovered the biggest mystery of their dragon clan, he would also kill Yang Dong here no matter what.

"This has reached the level of gods, summon me quickly!"

Horror Rashe said anxiously to Yang Dong in his exclusive space.

If you are not a god, you will eventually be an ant!

Only God can fight against God!

"The seventh evil god, the arrival of ghosts and gods, is coming!"

Yang Dong didn't dare to hold it big. The seventh soul ring on his body lit up. He crawled out from under his feet, and his huge body collided directly with the Dragon King's claw.

Rumble!

The Dragon King's Claws are very strong, but the Terror Lashu is even stronger. In the collision between the two, the Terror Lashu gradually gained the upper hand and successfully dismantled the power of the Dragon King's Claws.

"How is this possible?!"

Di Tian looked at Yang Dong on the ground incredibly. His attack just now reached the god level. Why can people on the ground still resist it?

Then he noticed Horror Lashu, a giant beast full of purple and black and with strange blood-colored patterns on his body appeared in front of him.

"God-level?!"

Di Tian's face changed, and the giant beast beside Yang Luo actually had real god-level power.

“This is impossible?!”

Di Tian exclaimed, there have been tens of thousands of years on Douluo Continent that no new god-level figures or soul beasts have appeared. Where did this giant beast emerge?

Moreover, god-level characters are not suitable for living in Douluo Continent for a long time. Their impure bodies will be eroded by the power of Douluo Continent. If they are taken for a long time, their own power will be constantly weakened.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Yang Dong looked at Di Tian's expression. Di Tian was always calm in the face of the joint efforts of Yang Dong and Xuedi. On the contrary, Di Tian is a little at a loss now.

Hearing Yang Dong's words, Di Tian snorted coldly, looked at Yang Dong with a gloomy face and said, "It's true that I guessed well. You should be the incarnation of the gods. You can try every means to come to my Dragon Clan Dragon Tomb. Now you have seen it, there is nothing here. You can leave with me, right?"

When he took action, Di Tian had no confidence in winning. The threat conveyed by the giant beast made him feel like he was facing death.

He really couldn't figure it out that the dragon clan had been in decline for more than 100,000 years, and there were still gods staring at them.

"The incarnation of the god?"

Yang Dong glanced at Di Tian with a smile, and did not deny this identity.

If Di Tian is willing to think so, it is Di Tian’s business. What does it have to do with me, Yang Dong?

The incarnation of the god, this identity, can just explain why he knows so much about the dragon clan.

"Is there really nothing here?"
Chapter completed!