Logically speaking, the Dragon Gate should be near the Dragon Palace.

Silently calculating the distance between the collapsed and damaged Dragon Gate, it was unimaginably far away. I don’t know what kind of brutal fighting they went through at that time, and the majestic Dragon Gate flew thousands of miles away, and then crashed and smashed out a crater. Other craters looked like they were caused by meteorites from the sky.

The Dragon Gate is just a special building. How much hatred does it have for those who shot down the Dragon Gate?

The square tripod is simple, tall, and decorated with mysterious patterns in an ancient style.

Stars can be seen at the edge of the square tripod, which are dazzling and bright, and all kinds of cosmic rays are too strong.

I set up a pergola and walked around the square tripod to comment on it. It's in good condition. Although I didn't feel the divine power or the magic circle, it was at least old enough and strong enough. It's good to keep it in the collection to add style. Pour some water in and it can make it more stylish.

Dragons swim and bathe in it.

"It seems that I don't have a large study room to display this thing. It's hard to just look at it from a distance but not to store it."

I stretched out my hand and tried it. It was very heavy, and it was beyond the strength of the dragon.

Stand in front of the tripod.

Put your hands behind your back as if looking down at all living beings.

The square is wide and flat, and has been hit by sandstorms for countless years.

The ground is paved with pieces of bluestone tiles, with obvious signs of mottled time. In many places, there are even deep pits formed after the explosion. You can even see half-broken blades stuck in the bricks. The wind is still there, but the spirituality has been lost, leaving only the appearance.

That's it, the stiffness has dropped and it's unusable.

I bent down and pressed it twice with my delicate fingers. It was quite strong and each brick was engraved with a talisman array.

"What happened in ancient times..."

Suddenly, the picture in front of my left eye changed!

"Hey...hey...Yaoshou! I don't want to look past you at all...help me..."

Bai Yu is going crazy.

Because for some reason, his left eye suddenly activated the talent of looking at the past. The last time he looked at the old battlefield scene two or three years ago, he almost didn't die. This time, he actually had to look at the mirror image of the screen tens of thousands of years or even earlier. Bai Yu felt that his right eye was looking at the future.

He could already see himself vomiting blood and dying.

In the future, heaven will record the accidental death of a certain mythical beast. How sad.

Quickly throw out the dragon gun, paper umbrella and orb, tear off a few fine scales from his neck and throw them out!

The avatar landed on the ground, holding weapons and surrounding the main body, facing outwards on guard!

"roar!"

Xiaokou groaned unwillingly, and the shock wave blew off his hood, revealing the dragon's horns and pointed ears.

The dust on the surrounding ground was blown away, and the left eye seemed to emit a mysterious luster that illuminated the ruins. The mirror image went backwards. The collapsed stone pillars and rubble on the ground condensed into large pieces and bounced back. They turned into stone pillars and rose up, returning.

Its original appearance, and the surrounding buildings have also gone back in time.

"Huh? I didn't faint?"

Bai Bai, who was prepared to fall into coma at any time, was still conscious, slightly tired, and able to hold on.

I'm completely confused as to the reason. Anyway, it's just that time flies back and a little fatigue is still within the acceptable range. The last time I used time to look back two or three years ago, the battlefield was much worse than this.

The old battlefield is not that far back in time. I usually tell others' fortunes for decades, not to mention two or three years.

The reason why the mental and physical strength cannot bear it is because the retrospective mirror image is too large. How can the battlefield of gods and demons be reappeared so easily? Not to mention the cause and effect, recreating the gods and demons who stayed in time and space one by one is an extremely huge project.

Long was really lucky that his brains were not drained on the spot.

Time has passed, and it is estimated that it will take several hours to rewind the mirror continuously.

Somewhat tired, a certain dragon took out a folding chair and lay down, bored and watching the surrounding scenery turn back in time.

The five clones live in the five directions.

In fact, there will be no gods or demons in this ghost place at all, except for the dead ghost in a certain cave.

The soul is getting weaker and weaker...

After a long time, the picture changed!

"Coming!"

The mirror image of time reappeared in ancient history. The sky was still black and blazing with flames. Streams of light tore through the sky. Waterfalls and fairy mountains slowly fell to the ground. Bai Yu was completely shocked by what he saw. Divine thunders were like prisons. A mighty golden dragon amidst the violent storm.

Across the dark sky, there was a bloody battle!

There is not only one dragon, but also a slightly smaller golden dragon, a black dragon, a white dragon, and many monsters to help.

Bai Yu tried hard to see clearly the identity of the enemy, but he could only see the general race clearly, and his appearance seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.

"Human immortals, demons, demons, yes, anyone with a bit of ability is here."

There is a spell in the sky that deviates from the target and goes straight to the ground like a white rain!

I know in my heart that it is just a reflection of the mirror image and cannot be considered a real attack, but I can still feel the power of the spell from the mirror image, almost suffocating, and the oppressive soul unconsciously wants to retreat and escape...

Moubai straightened his slender waist and was fearless. His eyes were dazzled when the spell passed through his shoulders and hit the four legs of the tripod beside him, causing the tripod to tremble. The dust on the ground was picked up by the concussive airflow and blown away.

The mirror rewind is silent, just like a movie documentary with the sound turned off.

The ability to cast time backwards is limited. You have to figure out the truth and result of the incident in a short period of time. If the talent fails to activate for no reason, I don’t know if it is affected by external forces. If it happens again, then observe it carefully.

The little hand keeps sliding left and right, and the mirror will go backwards or play normally as it slides.

"Um?"

Pause, replay and watch carefully.

The ancient city was blazing with flames, and fighting was everywhere.

Around the altar, many monsters or human beings, old and young, gathered, bowing their heads to pray to Fang Ding and the dragon statue. Bai Yu looked up and saw a huge white dragon flying in the sky. It was powerful, majestic, and had an indescribable grace and gentleness. Even if the dragon

The blood stains the red and white scales without losing the temperament.

In front of her, the current Bai Yu is more like a little cub, small and timid.

"What a beautiful white dragon. It seems that his strength is not inferior to that of Erlang Shen."

"The intruder is very strong..."

The white dragon transformed into a woman in a white dress, reserved, noble, dignified and elegant. She held a black spear and majestically killed many gods and demons!

The gun blade penetrated the cassock, and with a cold expression, he killed a powerful immortal with the gun!

Bai Yu stared at the spear blankly. The black dragon spear looked extremely familiar, or almost exactly the same as the dragon spear in his hand. What's going on?

The fighting continued. The huge golden dragon attacked from high altitude to cover. After talking to the golden dragon, the woman turned towards the altar.

The golden dragon in the sky continues to fight and kill with all parties, and the roar of the dragon fills the sky!

However, the decline of Shenlong's side has appeared.

Bai Yu felt that Mrs. Bailong was more like preparing for the funeral before failure, and saw determination and reluctance in Mrs. Yongrong's eyes.

She wears a floor-length skirt and a gorgeous cape. Her dragon horns are taller, bigger, and more beautiful than Bai Yu's. She is seriously injured but is calm and collected.

Somehow I feel close to that woman...

In a daze, he took a few steps closer to see the woman clearly.

"Who are you anyway?"

No answer, no reply.

The noble dragon woman seemed to give orders to the many human and demon tribes. Then a group of clam girls in palace attire carrying clam shells climbed onto the high platform and hurriedly came to the woman. They handed something in their arms to the dragon woman. Bai Yu

The symptoms of dizziness suddenly appeared, and it was so tiring to stare at the past and relive history for a long time that I almost couldn't hold on.

The woman reached out and tremblingly took the soft swaddling clothes from the Clam Girl's arms. That was...a baby?

"Well...my head hurts!"

The mirror image was gradually fading away, and my physical strength was getting weaker and weaker. My pretty face was pale and my hair on the temples was wet with sweat. I understood that I had seen something important, and I prayed that I would not faint.
Chapter completed!