Below the burial land, within the Dragon shell, it was dark.
As soon as di Jia stepped into it, he felt a force pressing down on him. It was like a domain, but it was countless times stronger.
"This is the misty Dragon Breath?"
Di Jia was shocked. He took back his front foot that had just stepped in and said, " how many years has it been? to think that there's still a Dragon Breath left. The ancient true dragon is indeed the strongest!
Huo Yin's face was also a little pale as she said in shock, " "Master, is this the aura left behind by a level ten divine realm expert? I'm a four-star Martial Emperor, but I can't believe I feel so oppressed. I can't help but want to worship him."
Di Jia casually made a seal that shook into Huo Yin's body and said, " "The immortal state isn't rare, but the true dragon is also an extremely powerful being among the true spirits. It's not something ordinary ten true spirits can compare to."