The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 119 Protagonists of two eras

in dark space.

The confrontation between Li Qingzhi and others and Huang Quan was fierce. Although they were once in a state of decline, Li Jishan's backhand and Zhou Sheng'an's sudden appearance reversed the situation in time.

And Chen Zhijiang, who had fallen into a deep sleep after being attacked by his consciousness, also recovered.

Everything is moving in a favorable direction.

at the same time.

Zhang Dong also staggered in the darkness for a while. After killing more than a dozen Huang Quan along the way, he finally saw a place with a faint light.

walk forward.

Came here quickly.

"Bone Tree"

When he got close enough, Zhang Dong frowned deeply.

I saw a dead tree made of bones growing in the glowing place in front of me. The trunk was still stained with uncoagulated black blood. Several white ribbons hung on it and swayed slightly. There were piles of skulls scattered around.

Just looking at it gives you chills.

"This space is similar to the place where Yang Jian obtained the ghost eyes, except that there is no underworld on this tree."

Zhang Dong immediately recalled that this space was the one under Hongfa Temple in the original work, where the Lord of the Ghost Eyes was imprisoned for more than decades.

Eyes moved to the side.

Zhang Dong saw a tall figure standing not far from the Bone Tree.

It seemed that Zhang Dong's gaze caught his attention. The figure raised his head slightly, and the ghostly eyes on his forehead looked at him restlessly.

Obviously, this underworld is the real body.

Although his consciousness remained on the pile of money in the secret room below the bank, this image should be the source.

All clones are derived from him.

Even the ghost eye is the real source ghost.

"Yellow Spring!"

Zhang Dong's expression moved slightly, and he shouted sternly and approached step by step.

Huang Quan also walked out of the darkness, entered the bright area, and stood the two-meter-high Qinglong Sword on the ground.

He had no intention of hiding or being afraid. He seemed to want to completely kill Zhang Dong here.

Zhang Dong frowned and without any hesitation, he immediately raised his right hand and activated his erasure ability.

Suddenly.

Before he could wave his arms.

The originally dark sky was enveloped by a bright golden light. The darkness disappeared at this moment, as if it suddenly turned into daytime and everything became brighter.

A staircase leading to the sky appeared in the golden light.

Those steps were as if they were made of gold, dazzling in color, and at the end of the steps stood a figure that no one dared to look directly at.

Ordinary people could not see that figure clearly, they could only vaguely see it. He was holding a red spear and had a terrifying eye on his forehead.

With the appearance of this figure, the entire area around the Bone Tree seemed to be shrouded in fire and burning.

The burning fire had no effect on Zhang Dong, but it made Huang Quan extremely painful. He wailed in the fire and made a piercing cry.

His body immediately opened seven eyes, trying to restart to eliminate the damage.

But as soon as these ghost eyes opened, they closed weakly.

"I say, the man in front of me will fall into a deep sleep."

This sentence sounded from the sky, and the sound seemed to be filled with countless accents. It seemed gloomy, strange, but also very powerful.

It's like a god giving an order, and no one can disobey it.

Suddenly.

Huang Quan's huge body suddenly stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

Zhang Dong was shocked by this scene, and immediately looked towards the dazzling sky, and saw the figure walking down step by step.

He held the spear, as majestic as a god.Apparently.

This figure is Yang Jian after he becomes a god in the future!

"Zhang Dong!"

Yang Jian stood at the last section of the golden steps, and the spear in his hand hit the ground with a deafening sound.

"Yang Jian, I didn't expect you to actually come to the distant Republic of China." Zhang Dong squinted his eyes and said in a solemn tone.

"Do you know my name?" Yang Jian frowned deeply, "You are not the Zhang Dong I know well. I have seen him in the future, behind the red door."

"I know everything about you." Zhang Dong said.

"In that case, I don't need to explain too much to you." Yang Jian's tone was still extremely majestic, "I came to the distant Republic of China across a long period of time to find the secret of the black shadow on the Bone Tree."

“It’s the beginning for me and it should be the end of Supernatural.”

"But I will not change history. I will guard it for decades until you old guys die."

Zhang Dong frowned: "You exist in the past, present and future, and everything in the world is under your control. But what you just did was just make him fall into silence, not kill him."

"Because you are worried that if you kill him, the future direction will change."

Yang Jian did not respond directly, but said: "The supernatural era is over, but the scaffolding that maintains this peace is very fragile. If you are not careful, you and I may disappear directly."

“There’s a lot of variability in playing with time.”

"I wouldn't do that."

Zhang Dong nodded: "Forget it, just like what we plan to do to future generations, just leaving clues will not help you much."

"Because we don't know how to completely end the supernatural, we just become the posters of the supernatural era."

Yang Jian said: "You still need someone who can know the future to appear."

"Xiao Qin?" Zhang Dong said lightly, "He hasn't appeared yet, but he will be there soon."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and the look he looked at Zhang Dong became confused, surprised, and even fearful.

"It seems that you know a lot of things, and you seem to know the future well."

"But you are still going down the same old path, and your ending will not change."

"Of course, I won't allow it to change."

Zhang Dong waved his hand: "What's important about the ending? You are already the ending of everything. I just walked in front of you."

Yang Jian said solemnly: "It's good that you have such an awareness. I hope you can keep it up. Otherwise, if the direction of history goes awry because of you, I won't mind killing you and reversing the direction of time."

Zhang Dong raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a weird smile: "Even in the distant Republic of China, you still have this strong attitude."

It sounds like you are speaking to someone who knows everything.

"I know about your supernatural power. You are indeed the best in this era, even one in ten thousand." Yang Jian raised his head slightly, "If we really want to weigh it, my methods may not be able to hurt you."

Immediately.

His tone suddenly became cold.

"But don't forget, just because I can't hurt you doesn't mean I can't hurt the ghost in your body."

Zhang Dong frowned when he heard this and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The power of the law ghost is absolutely impeccable, and it can protect Zhang Dong's body from any law.

But Yang Jian's words also woke him up.

Just because you can be immune to the influence of external laws does not mean that the ghosts of laws can too.

This ability can only be used on oneself.

"This guy"

Zhang Dong's expression became solemn, and his eyes became even more serious when he looked at Yang Jian again.

"When you are strong enough, I may come and compete with you to measure your top strength during the Republic of China." Yang Jian's figure began to blur.

"When then, I hope you are qualified to be my opponent."

Immediately.

The bright golden light dissipated, and the golden steps disappeared together with Yang Jian's figure.
(End of this chapter)