In the system space, a layer of colorful clouds and mist was born invisibly, and Hua Fei's eyes trembled.

Above the cloud, there was a round object with a strange cyan light.

This void was trembling, it exuded a rich vitality, the breath from the ancient came to his face, and Hua Fei's eyes seemed to see a divine beast soaring above the sky.

It soars through the clouds and fog, enters and exits the green underworld, the sky trembles, the enemy comes from all directions, but there is nothing to stop it, and the sacred body that is as grand as the universe lasts forever, spreading it out, shaking many interfaces.

"Drink—"

Hua Fei was ruthless, gritting his teeth, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram in the spiritual source rotated, and the spiritual power in the waterhole surged violently, and the next moment, he woke up, his eyes were full of shock.

"Mythical creations in memory...... It's coming again! ”

Teng Snake, in Hua Fei's memory, comes from the myths and stories in the previous life, as a strange beast, auspicious beast, and there are traces of it in many myths.

Although it is not as famous as those famous mythical beasts, it is also a frequent visitor to mythological stories, and it is not inferior to the average dragon species.

"The beetle snake flies without feet, and the flying squirrel has five skills and is poor." Hua Fei muttered out of his mind.

This ancient poem is saying that although the snake has no limbs, it is more able to fly than a mole with many limbs, although this poem lowers the level of the snake, but it also contains a certain meaning-

In other words, if you do everything carefully and attentively, you will definitely be able to achieve something!

In the system space, this Teng Snake egg was filled with cyan light, leaning towards Hua Fei, in this breath, in addition to the innate supreme coercion of the Teng Snake, there was also a trace of Hua Fei's aura.

It seems that when the system gives Hua Fei Teng Snake eggs, it will associate Teng Snake with Hua Fei, which is extremely intimate and difficult to separate, so that in nature, Teng Snake cubs will have a lot of good feelings towards Hua Fei.

If you are a parent.

In this way, the coercion of the little guy who has not yet hatched has little impact on Hua Fei.

"Little guy ......" Hua Fei moved forward, he understood that the mysterious egg in front of him would not hurt him, he stretched out his hand and touched this strange beast egg from an unknown world.

Buzz –

The eggshell is extremely special, and Hua Fei feels that he has touched the sand and gravel when he touches it, which is uneven, but the place on the top of the egg is extremely smooth.

The mellow egg body, the cyan mysterious inscription engraved on it, sometimes glowing, sometimes dim, quite mysterious, seems to be calligraphy and painting some kind of incredible ability.

The jade-like eggshell crawls like a cloud and mist, and in the depths, there is still a little whiteness, rippling with the meaning of lofty, and the cyan lines appear from time to time, diffusing the meaning of edge.

Buzz –

The Snake Egg suddenly burst out of a rich cyan light and entered the soul of Hua Fei immersed in the system space.

Buzz –

The cyan egg began to rotate, and the blue and white clouds carried it, as if it was the king of the clouds and mist sky, and the artistic conception of the desolation floated, looking ancient and solemn.

"It's ......"

Hua Fei stared at the blue and white eggshell tightly, after that cyan light poured into his spirit, he looked at the mysterious eggshell and it was no longer illusory, his powerful qualifications after his transformation made him feel the extraordinaryness of the eggshell!

Spinning, spinning, this snake egg keeps spinning, showing all the lines on the eggshell, and deeply imprinting these mysterious lines into the spirit of Huafei!

The clouds and mist gradually surrounded Hua Fei firmly, and in this system space, Hua Fei's soul has undergone a strange change!

An incredible treasure technique left its lines and traces in Hua Fei's spiritual soul realm.

"Teng Snake Treasure Technique - Yunyun."

The art of cloud accumulation is not as simple as soaring through the clouds and fog......

In the system space, Hua Fei's eyes were already a little indifferent and white, and there seemed to be some clouds entangled, with the meaning of soaring.

However, Hua Fei's qualifications are not bad, but it is better to say that they are powerful and terrifying, Yun Yunzhi is deeply engraved in his mind, and he has never forgotten it.

……

In the next moment, Hua Fei's spiritual will returned to the outside world, and when he opened his eyes, he was infinitely clean, pure as white jade, and in the night sky, many clouds were attracted from afar, hovering above the tribe of fire.

Grunt grunt –

Inexplicably, the black pioneer who was sleeping in the tortoiseshell cauldron shrank again.

The clouds and mist are entangled, and the temperature of the night plummets, and the clouds in the sky are staggered and squeezed, glued...... Gradually, within a few miles, a downpour of rain fell.

The raindrops poured down and slapped on the roofs of the Yan Tribe, and the tribesmen were all in a sweet dream, and they couldn't help but tighten their bodies.

A few bitter willows are outside the window, fluttering in the wind and rain, countless willow branches fluttering, raindrops dripping, showing chic.

"Hmm...... Why is it raining here? ”

The pouring raindrops poured down on the ground, making this realm with a rather rich aura rise some hazy white mist, and the statues of the four saints on the jade wall appeared to be divine and majestic.

"I don't know...... Perhaps, the heavens are watching over us......"

"I don't understand."

……

In the antique house of the earth, Hua Fei shook his head and chuckled, the white wolf king's clothes had already been folded and packed, and he was wearing the same green leaf clothes as the clansmen these days, and then, lying on the soft bed, he slept peacefully.

Beside his bed, in a cradle that had just been created from the ground, a strange egg faintly glowing with blue and white fluorescence slept just as quietly.

……

Quiet time can last for many years, but it is so fragile.

A drop of ink in a silent pool can break years of silence, not to mention that it's not a drop, it's a waterfall!

The creatures of the Seven Continents once considered themselves to be the most noble beings between heaven and earth, they were favored by the heavens, they were inherently strong, sweeping the wasteland, unstoppable.

The loneliness of autumn also descended on the land of seven continents, and this realm connected by seven boundless continents was covered with a faint sense of gloom, no matter which continent it was, it looked desolate.

The atmosphere of Qizhou is not ordinary from before, it seems to be shrouded in an inexplicable suppression, which makes many Qizhou creatures depressed, if the black clouds are rolling, it will be even more irritable.

It was as if he was choked in his throat, unable to swallow, and the discomfort of rushing to the heavenly spirit lingered in his heart.

The seven continents are rich, and the seven continents are full of life, but at this time, they are full of loneliness.

Many creatures of the Seven Continents subconsciously looked at the Eastern Realm in the void, their expressions were all respectful and solemn, but also fearful, and the arrogance in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

Over the years, they have developed a habit of praying and worrying.

And the natural array of the Seven Continents, under the repair of the Seven Continents Lingyun, is slowly repairing, and the places that have been defeated by the Xuanqi Flowing Fire are full of potholes, and they still need more time to repair themselves.

Within the Seven Continents, there are no living beings who can repair the natural array, all they can do is wait, waiting for the strong spiritual veins to nourish the great array to slowly repair itself.

It can be seen that in the eyes of many creatures in the seven continents, there is still a trace of shock left, perhaps, this life is indelible.

Everything is due to the divine ...... that came from the East.

One of the seven rich continents, Yanzhou.

Raging fires, endless flames, and volcanoes filled the land, all with the characteristics of Yanzhou.

The trees and grasses filled with fire patterns, the spiritual plants with strong innate fire aura, and every kind of creature's body that crawls are attached to the fire patterns, caressing the earth, blazing white smoke, autumn is bleak, and the fire patterns are fluttering, spontaneously combusting in the void.

Thousands of volcanoes, erupting thick lava and splitting the red earth, live in the crater of many life that depends on lava......

The creatures of Yanzhou, thousands of races, exist for Yan, and among the seven continents, they are the most irritable beings with the highest fighting consciousness.

In these days, Yanzhou is the realm where the greatest turmoil has occurred in the Seven Continents, and the levels of many power races are changing wildly.

Some races are either growing stronger or dying in the battle for territorial resources!

At the beginning, in the Yan Continent, the two most powerful clans, the Spirit Fusion Clan and the Spirit Flame Beast Clan, the two extremely powerful races each stood at the peak of the Yan Continent, stretching for thousands of years!

These two strong clans are quite famous in the entire Seven Continents, which shows the prestige content of them.

As soon as the two move, the Yanzhou will be vast, and then affect the changes in the situation of the entire Seven Continents, which can be described as a storm.

However, from that day on, the Lingrong clan could no longer hold their chests high and proudly claim that they were the race that dominated Yanzhou, because they were declining, and everything about them was declining......

The fire control talent plummeted, and the closeness of the innate aura of the whole clan also faded a lot, and the once bright red and terrifying lava flowing lines on the bodies of countless spirit melts became dim at this time, and the wandering lava was also solidified at this time, and it no longer had that incomparably rich deterrent power!

Being deprived, exploited by a heavenly being, is the beginning of their decline.

Everything in Yanzhou is surging, the former king has lost his powerful force and no longer has deterrence, then this king is false.

Races hostile to it continue to emerge, and over the years, relying on talent and toughness, they have swept across the Yanzhou, and I don't know how many races have been used against them, and how much hatred has been buried.

If your strength is still so strong, then all the lives that you have trampled under your feet can only hold hatred in their hearts, but on the surface they must appear flattering and survive.

However, one day, you become weak and your power is gone, then, how many curses you have planted at the beginning, all of them will be detonated on yourself at this time, even if it is extinct because of this, it is not impossible!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Yanzhou, since the disappearance of the Great Sun, there has been no peace, the original strength and weakness, is starting to be sorted again, showing cruelty......