Hearing this, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin immediately looked up.

Although they are not able to understand, what does it mean to create what the god clock said, what does it mean?

Didn't this start swallowing long ago?

Why do you say it now?

However, when the eyes of the two of them fell on the little Shenlong.

This doubt soon was the best answer!

At this moment, the naked eye can be seen that the speed of Xiaoshen Dragon is getting faster and faster.

His body shape has reached more than 200 meters long.

The body is also extremely huge.

And the bloody ancestral dragon phantom has become weaker and weaker.

In other words, not weak.

It is the power contained in its body that is about to be swallowed by the little god dragon.

Just separated for a while.

With a roar -like sound, it came out.

That's the Long Yin emitted by Xiao Shenlong.

The earthquake sounds.

Heaven and earth trembling.

At this moment, this dragon chant, and the dragon chant from Xiaoshenlong before swallowing.

Whether it is sound waves or power, it is no longer the same.

Even, it is already faintly equal to the dragon's roar of the bloody ancestral dragon.

Of course, the focus at this moment is definitely not on the roar of Little Dragon.

The focus at this moment is his transformation!

And this is the reason why the creation of Shenzhong said.

Little Dragon, I started to truly transform!

The blood color pattern is permeated in its whole body, and the blood color pattern quickly spread towards the whole body.

Little Dragon, from the second stage of the blue dragon, is transformed towards the red dragon stage!

After all, it stepped forward step by step, transformed step by step, and came slowly.

Although there is only one last stage left from the last five -claw gold dragon.

But Little Dragon, there is still a long way to go!

However, the transformation at this moment, although it is already on the board.

However, it seems that Little Dragon is not easy.

He seems to be suffering from extreme pain.

Although he did not make a painful roar, it was enough to see his constantly rolling gesture in the air, which was enough to see that he was enduring extreme pain.

Even more than that.

A stream of extremely violent power, constantly pouring out of the body of the small dragon.

In his surroundings, crazy plundering, sweeping.

It seems that you may go into the magic at any time, break out of the body, and die!

Seeing such a scene, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin are secretly worried.

Wu Yun even asked: "Old bastard, what's going on, Xiao Shenlong, will he be okay?"

Faced with Wu Yun's concerns, the creation of the god bell smiled slightly.

"Rest assured, no problem!"

"This is a normal reaction.

"Moreover, see this little guy is just such a state, and the reaction, which is very kind to him!"

"Once, I have seen a dragon ancestor transformed into blood, but it was three dead and three explosions.

"In contrast, he is already very lucky!"

"Presumably, it is also the ancestor of the blood dragon. In order to allow the younger generation to absorb his power, he does not experience pain, so within the power of his inheritance, it eliminates those violent reactions!"

Hearing this, Wu Yun and Xiao Jinfang just let go.

They understand the creation of the god bell. Since the creation of the god bell is so easy, then there must be no need to worry about the little Shenlong.

Next, all they should do is wait!

Wait for the little dragon to complete its transformation!

However, just as he turned around, Wu Yun's eyes suddenly turned to the God of War!

At this moment, I saw the God of War standing there calmly.

From beginning to end, not a single word was spoken.

At first, Wu Yun didn't pay much attention to the God of War because his attention was all on the little dragon.

When I saw it at this moment, all kinds of doubts suddenly arose in my heart.

"Master, you..."

Finally, Wu Yun couldn't hold it back anymore, and he wanted to ask.

After all, along the way, since leaving the Golden Phoenix Palace, the Martial God has changed a lot from before.

At this moment, the reason why Wu Yun wanted to ask was not because of anything else, but because he was worried about whether something had happened to the God of War!

However, he had just spoken, before asking.

The Divine Bell of Creation stopped him directly.

"Don't ask too much about your master!"

"Don't worry, your master is fine, he just doesn't want to talk!"

"this……"

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

However, when the words came to my lips, I didn't know what to say.

After pondering for a moment, he gave up.

Think no more!

Since the Divine Bell of Creation said that the God of War was fine, there was no need for him to worry.

After all, he has seen the strength of the God of War before.

Don't say that he doesn't think anything will happen to the God of War.

Even if something goes wrong, he can't do anything to help.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, he gradually focused on the little dragon.

At this moment, the little dragon was still rolling violently in the air, suffering from pain.

Of course, this kind of pain did not last long for the little dragon.

It's only a quarter of an hour before and after.

Everything gradually calms down!

The dragon body of the little dragon no longer rolls.

The chaotic atmosphere no longer boiled, but gradually stabilized.

Looking up, in the sky, there is a huge thing about two hundred meters long.

His whole body was covered in blood, exuding a dazzling light.

That is the little dragon.

Bloodline transformation, truly promoted to the third state of the bloody red dragon!

However, it is at this moment.

Just when Wu Yun and others were about to step forward to cheer and celebrate the little dragon.

The next moment, a loud bang hit the sky.
Chapter completed!