New White Snake Asking Immortals

It stands to reason that the Dragon Gate should be near the Dragon Palace.

Calculating the distance of the collapsed and damaged dragon gate silently, it is unimaginably far away. I don’t know what kind of tragic fight it experienced at that time.

The Dragon Gate is just a special building, how much hate those who shoot down the Dragon Gate?

Fang Ding is simple, tall, and decorated with mysterious and ancient style.

On the edge of Fang Ding, the dazzling and bright stars can be seen, making the dragon's eyes dizzy, and all kinds of cosmic rays are too strong.

Putting up a pergola and walking around Fang Ding to comment, the appearance is good, although I didn’t feel the magic power or magic circle, but at least it is old and strong enough, it’s good to keep it in the collection to add style, pour some water in it and let the The dragon swims and bathes in it.

"It seems that I don't have a super-large study room to put this thing. It's hard. I can only watch it from a distance and not collect it."

I stretched out my hand and tried it, but it was very heavy, and the dragon force couldn't do it.

Stand in front of the tripod.

Put your hands behind your back in the posture of looking down on all living beings.

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

The ground is paved with bluestone square bricks, and the mottled traces of time are obvious. In many places, there are even deep pits formed after the explosion, and half of the broken blade can be seen inserted into the bricks and stones. The wind is still there, but the spirituality has been lost and only the appearance That's it, the stiffness drop is unusable.

Bend down and press twice with delicate fingers, it is quite strong, and each brick is engraved with a talisman.

"In ancient times, what happened..."

Suddenly, the picture in front of the left eye changes!

"Hey... hey... Yaoshou! I don't want to look at the past and not at all... help..."

Bai Yu is going crazy.

Because somehow the left eye suddenly activates the talent of staring at the past. The last time I watched the scene of the old battlefield two or three years ago, I almost didn't let the dragon die. This time, I have to watch the mirror image of tens of thousands of years or even earlier. I have already seen the picture of myself vomiting blood and dying.

In the future, Heavenly Court will record that a certain divine beast unexpectedly fell, what a sad reminder.

Hastily threw out the dragon gun, the paper umbrella and the orb, and tore off a few fine scales on the neck and threw it out!

Standing on the ground with a weapon in hand, the avatar surrounded the deity facing outwards for vigilance!

"Roar!"

Unwilling to be resigned to the dragon, the shock wave blew off the hood to reveal the dragon's horns and sharp ears.

The dust on the surrounding ground was blown away, and the left eye seemed to emit a mysterious light to illuminate the ruins. The mirror image was reversed, and the collapsed stone pillars were full of rubble and bouncing back into large pieces, turning into stone pillars and rising, returning The original appearance, and the surrounding buildings are back in time.

"Huh? I didn't pass out?"

Mou Bai, who was prepared to fall into a coma at any time, was still awake, a little tired, and still able to hold on.

The reason is completely ignorant, anyway, it is that time flies back and a little fatigue is still acceptable. The last time I used time to go back two or three years ago, the battlefield was much worse than this.

The time back on the old battlefield is not so long, let alone two or three years for other people's fortune-telling,

It can be easily seen through decades.

The reason why the mental and physical strength can't bear it is because the backtracking mirror image is too large. How can the battlefield of gods and demons reappear so easily? Leaving aside the cause and effect, reappearing the gods and demons staying in time and space one by one is an extremely huge project. Long was lucky not to be drained of his brains on the spot.

Time is long, and it will take a few hours to retrospectively mirror and rewind the preliminary estimate.

A little tired, Moulong took out a folding chair and lay down, bored watching the time reversal of the surrounding scenery.

The five avatars live in five directions.

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

The soul is getting weaker and weaker...

After a long time, the picture changed!

"coming!"

The mirror image of time reproduces the ancient history. The sky is still black and burning with flames. Streams of light tear through the sky. Waterfalls and fairy mountains fall slowly to the ground. Across the dark sky, bloody battles!

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

Bai Yu tried her best to see the identity of the enemy, but she could only see the general race in a vague way, and the appearance seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.

"Human fairy gods, demons, demons, all right, anyone with a little bit of ability is here."

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

I know in my heart that it's just a mirror image backtracking and it's not a real attack, but I can still feel the aura of the spell from the mirror image, I'm about to suffocate, oppressing my soul and unconsciously wanting to back away...

A certain white straightened his waist and was fearless, his vision blurred, the spell passed through his shoulder and hit Fang Ding's four legs, causing Fang Ding to tremble, and the dust on the ground was blown away by the turbulent airflow.

Mirroring goes back to silence, like a film documentary with the sound turned off.

The ability to turn back time is limited. It is necessary to find out the truth and result of the incident in a short period of time. It is not known whether the activation talent is affected by external forces for no reason. Since it reappears, it should be carefully observed.

The little hand keeps sliding left and right, and the mirror image will either slide backwards or play normally.

"Um?"

Pause, replay and watch carefully.

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

Around the altar, there are many monsters or human races, old and young, who bowed their heads to pray to Fang Ding and the dragon statue. Bai Yu looked up and saw a white dragon flying in the sky. Blood-stained red and white scales do not lose 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 transforms into a woman in a white dress, reserved and noble, dignified and elegant, holding a black long spear majesticly killing many gods and demons!

The blade of the gun pierced through the vestment, and with a cold face, he beheaded a powerful fairy god under the gun!

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

The fight was still going on, the huge golden dragon attacked from high altitude to cover, the woman turned her head towards the altar after talking with the golden dragon,

The golden dragon in the sky continues to fight and kill all parties, the dragon roars and roars through the sky!

However, Shenlong's decline has already begun.

Bai Yu felt that Mrs. Bailong was more like preparing for the funeral before she failed. In the eyes of Mrs. Grace, she saw determination and reluctance.

The floor-sweeping dress and gorgeous cloak, the dragon horns are taller, bigger and more beautiful than Bai Yu's dragon horns, and he is seriously injured but calm.

Unknowingly, I have a feeling of closeness to that woman...

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

"Who are you?"

There was no answer and no reply.

The noble lady of the dragon tribe seemed to give orders to many human and demon tribes. Immediately afterwards, a group of clam girls in palace costumes with clam shells on their backs climbed onto the high platform, came to the woman in a hurry, and handed something in her arms to the lady of the dragon tribe. Sudden symptoms of dizziness and dizziness appear, and it is too tiring to hold on for a long time to watch the past and reproduce the history.

The woman reached out and took the soft swaddle from the clam girl's arms tremblingly. That was... a baby?

"Hmm... my head hurts!"

The mirror image backtracking gradually showed signs of blurring and dissipating, her physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, her pretty face was pale with sweat, and her temples and hair were wet with sweat, she clearly saw something important, and she prayed that she must not faint.

There is a faint feeling of bad premonition.