Under his control, the special weapons in the hands of the Survey Corps lit up.

Above the Dream Island, with the injection of the power of the Survey Corps, a huge phantom similar to a time compass slowly formed, Chen Chu glanced at the compass, a thin black and white needle appeared in his hand, threw it up, and directly grew into the wind and was embedded in the compass phantom.

A huge clock was formed.

Ding——

Everything came to a standstill, except for Chen Chu and Long Yuxuan, who were sheltered by the clock, whether it was the merman Yin Hai, Xu Xianxian Liu Shiyu, and even the survey corps composed of tens of thousands of guards, all of them stopped at this moment, like worms frozen in amber.

Their time was suspended at this moment.

And when everything stopped, the hands made a crisp sound, and then began to turn the moment the absurd rules spread.

But instead of turning clockwise, it began to rotate counterclockwise, and the speed of the hour hand backwards was very slow, but then it turned faster and faster, and Long Yuxuan's figure gradually merged into the hour hand.

Tick tock.

"Draw the time of tens of thousands of people to get this moment of backtracking, this is the line of backtracking. ”

But when Long Yuxuan opened his eyes again, the scene around him had turned black and white, and he looked at the shadow of the hour hand under his feet.

A shadow links Xu Xianxian, and a link connects the huge cause of the sea.

Time was suspended for all but him.

Long Yuxuan first stretched his hand into the time shadow of the link to the sea, and soon the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and various pictures of the past began to appear.

At this moment, the compass pointer, which formed the background of the entire space, was rotating and flowing backwards at a very fast speed. As the pointer turned back, all the past about the existence of the Inkai began to appear on both sides of Long Yuxuan.

From the awakening of the other party at the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, to the stone tablet in the heart of the sea that has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, to the apocalyptic flood of the Quaternary of the earth, and then continue to trace back to the ascension of the Inhai to the throne of the last king of Atlantis.

All the past things of the people of the sea are constantly being retraced.

As this line of regression spreads to the end, it is when the one who is born because of the sea.

"Chettsting!"

"Chettsting!"

"The next monarch of Atlantis!

The sound of chanting kept echoing, and surrounded by many mermaids in luxurious costumes, a merman baby several meters long was held high, and its name continued to resound in the main hall.

The Sea of Insen, the central place of the Kingdom of Atlantis, holds the heart of the sea, and the temple dedicated to Poseidon stands here.

And Chetterstin, who was born in power, is the next worthy successor, and the king who will become the thirty-seventh monarch of Atlantis in the future.

"It's a legendary figure from ancient mythology, but it's a pity... It's up to me to finish it myself. ”

Long Yuxuan stood among the many mermen, looking out of place with him at all, but no merman seemed to have discovered his existence.

He stepped forward step by step, the compass needle behind him began to tremble, and the line of regression under his feet kept closing the distance between him and Chettsting, the Insea.

In other words, it keeps bringing him closer to the time of the sea.

About the time that has passed.

Long Yu looked at the merman baby, and slowly stretched out his hand, and the merman baby seemed to notice something at this time, his eyes looked in the direction of Long Yuxuan, he shook his little hand, and suddenly cried.

Chettsting, who was only a newborn, seemed to feel a great danger, but...

He couldn't do anything.

Chettsteen, who was just born, was in the most vulnerable and powerless moment of his life.

Wow Wow Wow –

The cry of the merman baby soon attracted the attention of many merman nobles, but they still did not notice anything unusual, until Chettsting's cry became weaker and weaker.

Even his breath began to weaken rapidly.

They just started to panic.

A strong merman began to cast spells, and medical personnel began to heal.

But to no avail, the newborn Chettsting's life began to weaken, until it finally faded away, and his innate authority was faced with the power of time from the future.

Indifferent.

"The new king of the future!"

"It's gone!"

A cry of horror and sorrow emanated from this group of merman nobles, and then this sadness and fear instantly spread out in this palace.

......

Dreamy Islands.

Holding aloft the absurd rules borrowed from his Venerable, Chettsting the Insea, who was as swollen as a monstrous troll, suddenly began to move.

But soon his body stiffened again, his gaze fell on Long Yuxuan in the distance, and he roared, "What did you do?!"

Chettsteen then moved his body, as if he wanted to struggle a little longer, but his body started at his feet and gradually turned into a lilac foam.

Circles of foam consumed everything about him.

Chettsteen's existence, his future, his past, and... His now.

Since the past of the origin is gone, the foundation of the present is also gone.

He was unwilling, he roared, but to no avail.

Just like when I was born, there was nothing I could do but cry and struggle.

In less than a moment, Chettsting, the invincible Cause of the Sea, with its monstrous flames, turned into a complete bubble and completely disappeared into this material world.

Because as early as tens of thousands of years ago, Chettsteen was already dead as soon as he was born, and died when he was at his most vulnerable, and his past was killed by Long Yuxuan.

Naturally, there is nothing about his future.

After killing Chettsting's past, Long Yuxuan did not stop, but continued to reach out and grabbed the backtrace line about Xu Xianxian on the other side.

Play the same old trick.

Combining the practice and use of the rules and techniques of the high-level of the Xia Federation over the years, the fire of wisdom ignited in this way could not be simpler to 'burn' a legendary creature.

Ah——h

When Long Yuxuan's hand touched Xu Xianxian's traceback line, he seemed to hear a piercing scream in his ear, the kind of scream that various sounds overlapped, making his hand pause slightly, and a dark red shadow was inexplicably reflected in his pupils.

But he only paused for a moment, and then he still held Xu Xianxian's backtracking thread tightly.

The picture turned into black and white again, and the compass pointer behind Long Yuxuan began to rotate again, but the pointer only moved slightly, and then stopped again.

The expected picture of the other party's past did not appear.

"How so?"

Long Yuxuan grabbed the other party's backtracking line, his expression looked a little puzzled, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Could it be... The other party didn't go over?" Long Yuxuan increased the time extraction of tens of thousands of people below, and his face was ruthless: "Impossible, all creatures will leave traces on time, not to mention legendary creatures, even if they are in high ranks." ”

But the line of backtracking, there is still no response.

Long Yuxuan's pupils widened, and he gritted his teeth slightly, no longer caring about the damage caused by a large amount of extraction time to tens of thousands of survey corps, but continued to increase the extraction power of the Time Thorn.

A great deal of time is materialized through special utensils and then extracted into the compass.

Click, click, click.

The compass began to turn, but the sound of its rotation was like two broken gears forcibly turning without being stitched together, and like long fingernails scraping on a blackboard.

According to the normal situation, with Long Yuxuan's judgment ability, he can already find that something is wrong, and at this time, it is the safest way to suspend the compass and check the specific situation.

But Long Yuxuan seemed to have fallen into a strange state, losing his usual rationality, and in the depths of his pupils, the dark red shadow became more and more obvious and prominent.

Click, click

The compass turned counterclockwise a few times, then clockwise, and finally seemed to be overwhelmed, and began to turn upside down and left to right in a chaotic way.

The retrospective thread in Long Yuxuan's hand was originally only black and white, but then it was gradually dyed a dark red color.

Regarding Xu Xianxian's past, in an extremely strange way, he traced back in front of Long Yuxuan.

This kind of picture of the past is tens of thousands of times, hundreds of thousands of times, millions of times, hundreds of millions of times, hundreds of millions of times, hundreds of millions of times more than the previous past about the people of the sea.

Countless images have exceeded the maximum amount of information a legendary creature can record.

A year ago, ten years ago, hundreds of years ago, tens of thousands of years ago, tens of millions of years ago, hundreds of millions of years ago.

The time of tens of thousands of survey corps, even with the protection and filtering of special equipment, was completely drained as early as tens of millions of years ago, and all the guards turned into black and white buildings, and then disappeared bit by bit.

Not only that, but the original black and white retrospective compass seems to be shrouded in a dark red shadow, indescribable, indescribable, and indescribable.

The compass polluted by the dark red shadow should have stopped directly after the time of the Dry Survey Corps, but under a strange domination, it began to draw towards the surrounding dream islands.

Time to extract from dreams of real creatures.

One island, a hundred islands, ten thousand islands, a million islands, ten million islands.

All of the Dream Islands seem to have gone through thousands of years and are slowly beginning to wither. In the real world of Earth, large-scale creatures die in a dream, like a natural disaster.

I don't know how many years have passed, and the time that can't even be measured by words, Long Yuxuan, who has fallen into a polluted state of the whole person, finally saw the final past about Xu Xianxian.

It is an indescribable page, in which the consciousness of countless lives, the joy of countless lives, the fear of countless lives, the anger of countless lives, the perseverance of countless lives, and the sorrow of countless lives emerge.

The page just opens slowly, and it contains several worlds.

No... Or rather, a number of hells.

It was a place of evil, of fear, of countless lava and death dust, of countless demons and devils who lived, in whom they were born, in which they killed, in which they struggled, and in which they died.

Non-stop reincarnation.

All the negative energies about the multiverse, converge from here, emanate from here, and flow through the entire multiverse, spreading all the words and logic of evil.

It's back here again.

"Ah!!h

Long Yuxuan stared at these, his limbs began to twist and deform, and all kinds of demonic worms emerged from him, crawled out of his eye sockets, and burrowed into his forehead. Unspeakable wickedness polluted his authority, polluted his body, polluted his eyes, polluted his brain.

Polluted everything about him.

Subsequently...

He was completely insane.