The auxiliary burial chamber behind the stone gate is not large, only thirty or fifty zhang wide, and its interior is empty, like an empty chamber, and the only thing worth noting is the relief murals on the surrounding walls.

At this time, Zhang Jian stood in front of the relief mural.

Zhang Jian's brows were tightly locked, and the expression on his face was complicated, as if he was happy and worried.

I saw that this relief mural depicts a dragon going out to sea.

The sea is turbulent, and the sky and earth are falling with a violent storm, which makes the whole picture of Jiaolong going out to sea give people a terrifying sense of palpitation.

The heavy clouds weighed low, as if they were carrying some heavy load.

And between heaven and earth, in addition to the storm and the flash of thunder, the most striking thing is a hideous crimson dragon.

The dragon's body is huge, occupying one-third of the picture, and its red scales are vivid and clearly visible.

The hideous body is curved, like a big bow, and people can feel the amazing power contained in it at a glance.

And above the Jiao body, the majestic and evil Jiao head is intimidating, with a wide open mouth, and the sharp fangs are like the most ruthless long sword, capable of biting everything.

A white horn above his head was straight and firm, as if it was about to pierce the dark clouds and reappear in the sky.

The dragon went out to sea in anger, and it was about to break into the sky!

The whole picture of Jiaolong going to sea is shocking, it is just a painting, but it makes people feel like they are on the scene and empathize.

At this moment, Zhang Jian is feeling this picture.

Call!

After a while, Zhang Jian retracted his gaze and exhaled deeply, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"This is a real dragon out of the sea!"

Zhang Jian knew in his heart that this relief mural was the treasure in this tomb.

The picture of the dragon going out to sea in front of him is not depicted, but a real dragon is imprinted on it with unimaginable ability.

With such strength, even when Zhang Jian was at the peak of his last life, he might not be able to do it.

This place is the tomb of a strong man in ancient times, and it is obvious that this strong man who has been dead for a long time is difficult to guess.

"There is this dragon soul in this mural, but it is not easy to take it out!"

Zhang Jian's knowledge is still there, and he soon saw the mystery of the mural, his eyes are staring at the dragon in the mural, although this Jiao is not a real dragon, but it is extremely close, maybe give him some opportunities and time, I am afraid that it can really transform into a dragon.

"This dragon soul is extremely extraordinary, this dragon was at least a powerhouse of the Peerless Realm during his lifetime, even if there is only one soul left, it is comparable to the peak of the Sublimation Realm, this thing is difficult for others to obtain, but I have the Dragon Emperor inheritance, and I have the Golden Dragon Yuan Baby, but the opportunity is great!"

Zhang Jian's eyes burst into essence, his heart was hot, at this moment Han Danzi and the others were outside, Zhang Jian easily did not dare to step out, otherwise he would be besieged by four people, no matter how strong he was, it was very likely that he would fall here.

Therefore, he must get this dragon soul, absorbing this dragon soul, his strength will definitely increase greatly, even if he can't beat it at that time, he still has the strength to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jian no longer hesitated, he urged the golden dragon primordial infant in his body, and suddenly the golden dragon primordial infant bloomed with golden light, exuding dragon energy, and was beaten into the relief mural by Zhang Jian.

In an instant, the dragon on the relief mural flickered, and the crimson scales shone brightly, and the light rose brightly, illuminating the entire sub-tomb with a red light.

The dragon qi continued to pour in, and in the Jiaolong out of the sea chart, the eyes of the dragon suddenly turned, and the eyes as black as ink instantly burst out with a fierce and terrifying coercion, which was the power of the dragon, which was not something that ordinary people could resist.

"Give me a crackdown!"

However, no matter how strong the Jiaolong is, it is only a Jiaolong, and Zhang Jian has a true dragon inheritance, which is just right to restrain the Jiaolong.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian's body erupted with dragon power, the dragon power shook the sky, intimidating the Quartet, and suddenly the light of the dragon's eyes dimmed, and the power of the dragon was also converged, and it conveyed a sense of surrender.

This is the suppression of the bloodline, this is the surrender of the soul, in front of the real dragon, no matter how fierce the dragon is, it can only surrender.

"Blend in with me and help you get out of trouble!"

Zhang Jian shouted violently, and even more majestic dragon qi surged out and submerged into the relief mural.

Suddenly, the whole painting shook violently, cracks appeared on the relief mural, and the stones kept falling off, while the light on the dragon's body became more and more brilliant, as if it was about to fly out of the painting.

"Come out for me!"

Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and urged the dragon qi with all his might, and at this time, the golden dragon yuan infant in the dantian flew away suddenly, and raised the sky to let out a dragon groan, and the dragon groan penetrated Zhang Jian's body, and suddenly the vibration of the relief mural became more violent, and the large stones fell off, roaring and shaking the sky.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the dragon's body shone brightly, let out a roar, and suddenly flew out of the relief mural, and its huge body filled the entire auxiliary tomb to the brim. Zhang Jian was extremely small in his face.

This is the soul of the dragon, the whole body is transparent, the red scales and white horns are the most conspicuous, and the fierce and powerful aura makes the entire sub-tomb vibrate.

However, at this time, this dragon soul lowered his head and prostrate in front of Zhang Jian, because the dragon power on Zhang Jian's body suppressed him in blood and soul, so he had to surrender.

"Groan!"

The golden dragon primordial infant in Zhang Jian's dantian suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and the head of the dragon soul was buried even lower.

"Absorb you, see what kind of realm I can reach!"

Zhang Jian's eyes showed joy, he stretched out his hand and landed on Jiaolong's head, and suddenly the light of Jiaolong's soul became brighter, surging into his body along Zhang Jian's hand.

The majestic and pure energy poured into the body, like a rain after a long drought, making Zhang Jian's meridians tingling, as if they were stretched, and the rich energy flowed in the meridians, penetrating into the flesh and blood, making Zhang Jian's body stronger.

In the end, the energy was like a river flowing into the sea, submerged into Zhang Jian's dantian, and the dantian was filled in an instant.

The Golden Dragon Yuan Infant let out a cheer and swallowed heavily, the aura on his body growing.

Zhang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and quickly sat cross-legged, refining the energy of the dragon soul, hoping to make a breakthrough.

At this time, outside the stone gate, Han Danzi retrieved the damaged Xuantie pen, his expression was solemn, and the aura in his body was poured into the Xuantie pen by him, making a rune light up on the Xuantie pen, but this was not enough, a rune could not break the spirit array and open the stone door at all.

"Help me!"

Han Danzi drank lowly, before he had discussed with the three black wolves, at this moment, the black wolf roared angrily, and the demonic aura was rampant, and it was submerged in the Xuantie pen, and suddenly the second rune lit up on the Xuantie pen.

There were still blood stains on the corners of the mouth of the lily of the valley son, but at this moment, in order to open the stone door, he didn't spare his hand, and the majestic aura flew out and sank into the dark iron pen, and the third rune lit up. Snake Ji spit out the snake letter, raised her hands, and soon the fourth rune on the Xuantie pen also lit up.