Upon hearing this, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin immediately raised their heads and looked ahead.

Although some of them are not quite able to understand what the Divine Bell of Creation means by starting.

Hasn’t it already begun to devour it?

Why are you just starting now?

However, when their eyes fell on the little dragon.

This doubt was quickly answered!

At this moment, it can be seen with the naked eye that the little dragon is devouring faster and faster.

His size has reached a length of more than two hundred meters.

The body is also extremely huge.

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

In other words, it's not weakness.

Rather, the power contained in its body will be swallowed up by the little dragon.

Only a moment passed.

It was accompanied by a roar-like sound.

That was the roar of the little dragon.

Loud and loud.

The heaven and earth trembled.

The dragon's roar at this moment is the same as the dragon's roar that the little dragon made before devouring it.

Both the sound and power are completely different.

In fact, it is already faintly equal to the roar of the bloody ancestral dragon.

Of course, the focus at this moment is definitely not the roar of the little dragon.

The focus at this moment is his transformation!

And this is also the reason why the theory of the Divine Bell of Creation started.

The little dragon has begun to truly transform!

The bloody lines that permeated his body quickly spread towards his body.

The little dragon is transforming from the second stage blue dragon to the red dragon stage!

After all, it started from Earth Dragon step by step, transformed step by step, and came slowly.

Although there is only the last stage left before the final five-clawed golden dragon.

But the little dragon still has a long way to go!

However, the transformation at this moment is already a certainty.

However, it seems that the little dragon is not having an easy time.

He seemed to be in extreme pain.

Although he did not roar in pain, looking at his posture of rolling violently in the air, it was enough to see that he was enduring extreme pain.

Even more than that.

Waves of extremely violent power continued to pour out of the little dragon's body.

Around him, madness swept across.

It seems that he may go crazy at any time, break out of his body, or explode to death!

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

Wu Yun even asked: "Old bastard, what's going on? Will the little Shenlong be okay?"

Faced with Wu Yun's worries, the Divine Bell of Creation smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong!"

"This is a normal reaction. Metamorphosis, sublimation and transformation from the inside out, from the roots of blood, naturally involves some pain!"

"Moreover, looking at this little guy's transformation reaction, it's already very kind to him!"

"Once upon a time, I saw an ancestor of the Dragon Clan transform his bloodline. He died three times and suffered three explosions, and endured endless torture before he was able to complete it."

"In comparison, he is already very lucky!"

"Presumably, it was also the blood dragon ancestor who, in order to prevent his descendants from experiencing pain when absorbing his power, eliminated those violent reactions in the power of inheritance he left behind!"

After hearing this, Wu Yun and Xiao Jin felt relieved.

They understand the Divine Bell of Creation. Since the Divine Bell of Creation makes it so easy, then there is no need to worry about the little dragon anymore.

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

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, his words had just been spoken and he had not yet waited for questioning.

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!