At this moment, Tang Yan stared at the northern continent, clenched his fists, stared at his eyes, gritted his teeth, fearless and fearless, pride and war intent rolled in his chest, the shackles peeled off layer by layer, the blood of his whole body was boiling in the scalding, and the blood of Long Kui woke up by itself in the scorching heat.

And in the depths of the blood, the bone clan luck that originated from Xu Zhuan suddenly awakened, made a full comeback, and bloomed with layers of divine radiance, boiling in different parts and areas of the whole body.

It was as if tens of millions of people of the Bone Clan opened their eyes in Tang Yan's bloodline, strode out, shouted, and raised their arms, one after another, heroic and intense. Their voices, their brilliance, and their shouts caused the blood veins of Tang Yan's whole body to boil and blaze, exuding endless vitality, steaming Tang Yan's body.

And Tang Yan didn't pay attention to these, his mind was completely focused on the north, immersed in his own thoughts, immersed in the sublimation of the realm that he had unintentionally triggered.

But what he didn't intended, the transformation was booming.

The demon spirit bloodline is sublimating, the spirit of Long Kui is condensing, the ghost green fire is transforming, and the bone clan's luck is exuberant.

"Babble...... Ahh......h

Huo Ling'er looked at her changes incredibly, making a childish voice, her appearance was changing, her body was getting bigger, although she was still delicate and small, only the size of a palm, but she was obviously moving from a little daughter to a girl.

The change, too drastic.

The Blood Soul Tree was awakened and manifested itself, watching the changes of Huo Ling'er differently.

At this moment, the chaotic edge of the hellish world is completely collapsing, but this is not ruin, but expanding, extending indefinitely, the sky is high, the earth is growing, and the world is expanding.

The territory of the hell world is extending layer by layer, and patches of new life are being born.

At this moment, a rain of fire fell from the endless hell, and countless dark fires were scattered all over the world, illuminating the darkness of hell and lighting up this boundless world.

It's like hundreds of millions of fireflies, and it's like a misty rain of light.

But tens of thousands of lonely souls did not frighten, let alone escape, they were frozen in place, whether it was in the heavens and the earth, in the cracks or in the ravines, all stopped in their own places, releasing themselves with instinct, and inheriting the fire falling from the sky.

As if it was not the flame that destroyed the miè, but the fire of life.

It will give them a great opportunity.

The rakshasa is quiet, the ghost monk is quiet, the yin is quiet, all the ghost masters, all the formed ghost things, all are quiet, they stop in place, stop moving, forget everything, and are also releasing themselves, inheriting the dark fire in the sky.

It's an instinct that bears the great benefits of the transformation of hell.

"What's going on?" the Evil Ancestor stared into the sky, reaching out to hold the rain of fire, which melted into himself on its own, bringing an indescribable wonderful feeling, as if countless lives had merged into his body, to be washed away and reborn.

"I've never encountered it before, and it's not documented. "In the ghost domain of Xudu, the whole Ren family woke up, stared at the sky, and accepted the dark fire, as if there was an invisible voice calling and appeasing.

Buzzing, in the depths of the ghost courtyard, the necromantic spring suddenly boiled, spewing out layers of spring water, accepting the dark fire between heaven and earth, every gushing, accompanied by the appearance of groups of babies, flesh and blood, but there are necromantic ghost bodies, they ...... It is the new generation of the Ren family!

Due to the mutation of hell, the Necromantic Fountain was nourished, and they were born early.

The Golden Flame Spirit Tortoise clan in the southern Hell was all quiet, greedily devouring the heavenly fire, as if devouring the treasures of heaven and earth.

Stemming from the sensitivity to flames, up to Jin Lao and Jin Wu, down to ordinary young turtles, all quietly devoured, greedily absorbed, and accepted the sudden tempering.

The fire of the dead fell on the earth and the wasteland, the Black Mountain and the River Styx.

The heavenly fire fluttered, causing the landscape to change silently, causing countless hellish plants to grow wildly. The flowers are swaying, the ghosts are thick, and the hellish world is enriching and dressing itself.

If the hell used to be an empty box, empty with outlines, only outlines, now it is like a heavenly pen indulging in ink painting, and like a hand of the gods quietly arranging it, enriching it, and embellishing it.

Ghost roads are being paved, Styx rivers are taking shape, ghost caves are being built, ghost domains are being circled, and there are strange and gloomy spring pools, old pits, ghost bridges, and even cold and gloomy stone houses.

The fire of hell illuminates hell and nourishes all ghosts.

Countless lonely souls and wild ghosts have undergone metamorphosis after inheriting the Flame of Darkness, either giving birth to consciousness or enriching themselves, or their empty bodies have ignited the Eyes of Flame or have bred terrifying claws.

All in all, Tang Yan unconsciously broke through the shackles of his soul, put aside all the burdens, the realm was sublimating, the self was sublimating, and the ghost Qinghuo and the hell world had undergone an unprecedented transformation.

The epiphany of this thought was in a trance, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

The sublimation of this moment is in a blink of an eye, but it seems like a long time has passed.

One mind for ten thousand years, one thought for the sky to change.

"What's going on?" It wasn't until Tang Yan came back to his senses that he was shocked by this change, and this sublimation and transformation had come to an end, and the benefits brought were immeasurable.

In particular, the luck of the bone clan played a huge role, but after they played a role, they did not disappear, and sank back into the depths of the blood and bones, and continued to be silent.

Tang Yan felt the changes in his body, and he was even more stunned, as if he had suddenly ...... It has sublimated a lot, strengthened a lot, transformed a lot, and rejuvenated from the inside out.

"I'm ......"

But at this time, a Kupo tribesman suddenly appeared in the dark, broke his distraction, and conveyed a special news - Xu Pojun and others were in distress and urgently needed reinforcements.

Time flies to an hour ago.

It was also the moment when Tang Yan rushed into the valley that Xu Pojun, who was far away in another area of the Demon Domain, finally found the target, but it was not the team of the Corpse Emperor Clan, but the team of the Pangu Clan.

Xu Pojun lurked in the shadows, staring at the team of the Pangu clan, his eyes were extremely cold: "The Pangu clan should be an excellent war race among the top ten golden ancient clans, and it will play a greater role. Whether it is pushed to the battlefield of the Great Northern Road or the battlefield of the Southern Continent, it will become a nightmare for the demons.

But the Pangu tribe chose to live in the border wilderness, picked the most stable territory to reproduce, and reconciled with the South China Sea Demon Emperor Bai Zhen on the one hand, and on the other hand was friendly with the Eastern Demon Domain, becoming a bystander of the whole world, laughing at the human race resisting the demons, and waiting for the world to be chaotic.

This kind of race has long discarded the blood of the human race, how can it be worthy of the name of the golden ancient race.

Even if my bone clan is scarred, it is still fighting on the front line of the demon race, although it has been defeated, at least it is worthy of the name of the human race and the power of the ancient race. Now that the bone clan is decaying, they still have the face to ask for benefits in the past, which is hateful and hateful. ”

Xu Pojun was deeply influenced by Xu Ye, not only did he get the true inheritance of the marching battle, but his temperament was also similar, so when he saw the team of the Pangu clan today, he was angry, and he was irritable when he saw this group of leisurely guys.

Xu Lengcheng lurked beside him, benevolently hidden, showing a gloomy and cold color: "There are only five of them, two saints, and three half-saints. If we do it secretly, we should be able to take it all. Even if he doesn't annihilate the whole army, he can capture one or two alive, which will be regarded as a gift to Tang Gongzi. ”

Xu Pojun wholeheartedly agreed: "In their opinion, our team belongs to the Bone Clan, and it doesn't matter if the world is turned upside down, the Pangu Clan will not suspect the Beast Mountain, and at most hate the Bone Clan."

But the emperor is far away, and the Pangu clan has the ability to reach the sky, and it is impossible to cross the demon domain to attack the bone clan on a large scale. What's more, the current situation of the Bone Clan is very special, and the Pangu Clan has the most sanctions, and it is impossible to kill them. ”

Xu Lengcheng and Xu Pojun hit it off, and they both had murderous intent towards the Pangu team.

"I set up a team of watchers to join forces in a raid. This time, let's attack with all our might, don't pretend to let them go, just take it all. "Xu Lengcheng is not boasting about Haikou, she is very confident in her own strength, the strength of Xu Pojun and Shouwang No. 1.

One is the hidden powerhouse of the Bone Clan, the other is the most courageous commander of the Bone Clan, and the other is the most terrifying killer of the Bone Clan.

As she spoke, she spread out her right hand, and a puff of black mist evaporated, but these things were not mist, but poisonous insects she raised.

Xu Lengcheng stayed in the treasure land of the bone clan all the year round, and in addition to cultivating martial arts, the rest of his energy was devoted to these poisonous insects. They are selected from the larvae that are bred by themselves in the special world of the Forbidden Zone, and are specially cultivated using the special environment in the forbidden area.

In a certain way, it is a new species created by Xu Lengcheng and the Blood and Bone Forbidden Zone.

In Xu Lengcheng's own words, these are the tears of God, the pity of God for this land that has been infiltrated by the blood and corpses of the three tribes, the pity for this desolate world, the tears that drip down, and reshape a new life in the blood and corpses.

They are like moths, but they are so small that they are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and they can even change the color of their bodies through changes in the environment, as if they have blended into a specific environment.

They may seem weak and vulnerable to a single finger, but they have a terrifying and terrifying ability to devour.

They eat everything, including spiritual power, blood, flesh and skin, bones, but everything that actually exists will be reduced to the delicacy they devour.

PS: Three more will be served, around ten o'clock tonight, there will be an update, so stay tuned. Another call for flowers, unconsciously at the end of the month, the big guy to see if there are flowers in his hand?