At this time, Yang Ming and Han Yanxue had flown into the Dragon Blood Volcano. The billowing black smoke was so thick that it seemed as if a pool of ink had been knocked over. The irritating and pungent smell filled the air.

The two of them had just flown over a place where magma was rolling. There was a pop, and the energy of chaos touched the splashing magma, and was burned without a trace in an instant.

Although Han Yanxue had already entered the volcano once, she was still a little worried when facing the magma that was about to erupt again.

Fortunately, the Dragon Blood Volcano is not very deep, only about 300 feet down. The two of them flew very fast, and within the time of a cup of tea, they had already landed at the bottom of the Dragon Blood Volcano.

At the bottom of the volcano, there is a cave entrance. The entrance is shaped like a dragon's head, with a bloody mouth open, which is ferocious and terrifying.

"Zizzi."

The two of them walked along the hot volcanic rock floor toward the entrance of the cave. Their feet seemed to be evaporating, with traces of hot steam coming out.

Han Yanxue said in a deep voice: "Enter this cave and walk inside for about half an hour, you will reach the core area of ​​Burial Dragon Ridge."

Yang Ming nodded, followed Han Yanxue's steps, and dived into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave entrance, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if there was an invisible pressure coming from the void and pressing on Yang Ming and the two of them.

Under this strong pressure, even Yang Ming was struggling a little, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move forward.

The light on the paper talisman that Han Yanxue offered also dimmed a lot under this pressure, but his figure was not as embarrassed as Yang Ming.

Han Yanxue said: "This is the power of the dragon. We are only at the outermost area covered by the power of the dragon. If we continue to move forward, the power of the dragon will become even stronger."

Yang Ming silently activated the star palace, frantically absorbing the power of the stars from his natal stars, wrapping his body, and immediately felt that 99% of the pressure was relieved.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Okay, let's move on."

Han Yanxue nodded, and the two of them quickly moved inside along the passage that looked like a dragon's body.

Half an hour later, the two of them flashed and flew out of the passage, and an open land suddenly appeared in front of them.

At the same time, the moment he left the passage, the dragon's power on Yang Ming suddenly exploded, and it was like a huge force was applied to him in an instant.

"thump."

Yang Ming bent his legs and was suppressed by this huge dragon power. He almost fell to the ground.

Han Yanxue's situation was not far from the same. The girl's paper talisman shook a few times and then shattered into confetti with a bang. Han Yanxue took out another brand new paper talisman. Once activated, it sprayed out streaks of paper.

The green light enveloped her.

Han Yanxue walked as fast as flying, came to Yang Ming, and pulled him into the light barrier. The dragon's power immediately receded like a tide, causing Yang Ming to spit out a long sigh.

Yang Ming was slightly surprised and said: "Huh, I didn't expect that the power of the dragon that is close to the dragon's blood can almost crush people into pieces."

If it weren't for his extraordinary physique and the ability to rely on the Hunyuan Holy Body for support, he might have been squeezed into a piece of meat by Long Wei as soon as he entered this place.

Han Yanxue said: "This is the core of Dragon Burial Ridge. The former true dragon fell here."
Chapter completed!