Chapter 401: Late Ming and Early Qing Dynasties
I don't know how many heavenly thunders have passed, Wang Chongyang himself also felt some pain in his body, and even more felt that Nangong Yu on the other side was already a little exhausted, as if the next heavenly thunder could immediately split her into scum.
However, Wang Chongyang felt this way every time, but Nangong Yu on the opposite side survived, and even Wang Chongyang had to admire Nangong Yu's endurance.
This kind of being struck by the thunder of the sky, in addition to being a cultivator, also has his own patience, as long as he has been enduring the breath of not letting go of his heart, and protecting his heart and dantian, he can survive to the end.
Therefore, the previous Donghuang Taiyi also said that there were people who had successfully crossed the robbery without reaching the second grade, and he should be talking about people like Nangong Yu.
The tribulation is not over yet, and Wang Chongyang is not sure whether Nangong Yu will succeed at this time, but even so, Wang Chongyang is infected by Nangong Yu's willpower.
There were a few thunderbolts coming down just now, and Wang Chongyang even felt that he was a little unbearable, but Nangong Yu in front of him never snorted, he was still a man, how could he make Nangong Yu laugh.
Thinking that Wang Chongyang began to slowly and continuously convey his cultivation to Nangong Yu through the palm of his hand, after all, it was not Nangong Yu who ruined his plan to cross the catastrophe, it was already in the past.
And now, the two have become a community of destiny, once the Nangong Yudu Tribulation fails, Wang Chongyang knows that he will definitely be affected.
Whether it is for himself or for Nangong Yu, Wang Chongyang wants to help Nangong Yu from the bottom of his heart, as the dwarf old man said, the time and place where he went are uncertain, and with a helper from Nangong Yu, it is better to talk than nothing, after all, it is helpful to himself.
Nangong Yu also felt that the True Yuan cultivation in Wang Chongyang's body was continuously transmitting towards her body, and at this time, she couldn't express her gratitude, so she could only use her cultivation to beat to give Wang Chongyang a hint, telling him that she thanked him for his kindness.
After not knowing how many heavenly thunders, Wang Chongyang had clearly felt that after these heavenly thunders, the black and white Taiji Bagua diagram on the ground was already rotating rapidly, and it was no longer a plane.
Instead, Wang Chongyang and Nangong Yu were wrapped, forming a spherical Taiji diagram around them, and the sound of "whooshing" could be heard in their ears.
However, although this Tai Chi ball wraps the bodies of these two people, it is not defensive against the thunder, and it has no effect on protecting the bodies of the two people.
When the heavenly thunder slashed down, it still crossed the Taiji ball and directly slashed at Wang Chongyang and Nangong Yu.
At this time, the frequency of the heavenly thunder was not at all the rhythm before, it was simply coming down one after another, and I saw the lightning and thunder in this space, and the rotation of the Taiji ball was no longer visible.
Wang Chongyang felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and at the same time, he also felt that Nangong Yu's body on the opposite side had begun to weaken, and he was afraid that she would be in danger after a while.
He didn't want to think about it, and continued to transfer the True Yuan cultivation in his body to Nangong Yu, and at this moment, a rumbling sound that resounded through the universe sounded in his ears, and another heavenly thunder slashed down.
Wang Chongyang felt as if his body had been split into countless ashes, completely floating in mid-air, and he couldn't even sense whether Nangong Yu, who was sitting opposite him, was dead or alive.
However, after this heavenly thunder slashed, there was no heavenly thunder slashed down, Wang Chongyang secretly thought that this should be the eighty-first heavenly thunder.
I don't know how long this floating feeling has passed, Wang Chongyang instantly felt that there was an invisible whirlpool around him pulling himself into it and spinning it endlessly.
And the picture in my mind seems to be constantly changing, because the picture flashes too fast, I can't even see it clearly, and I can vaguely recognize a few.
seems to have seen that when he first came to Shanyang, then Grandpa Mao stood on the city tower to announce the establishment of the republic, and then there was a battlefield of anti-Japanese war full of artillery, and corpses were everywhere.
After a while, I saw the last emperor Pu Yi announcing his abdication in the Forbidden City, and then I couldn't see it clearly at all, and the consciousness in my mind was also like a mess.
In an instant, Wang Chongyang felt that his body was pulled to tear, and then they were reassembled together, and the picture in his mind disappeared completely.
When Wang Chongyang opened his eyes again, he found himself in a battlefield full of corpses, with stumps and severed heads everywhere, blood had invaded the entire land, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
Wang Chongyang thought of the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War in his mind before, thinking that he had traveled to the Anti-Japanese War period, but when he looked at the corpses on the ground, he felt a little different.
The hairstyles and clothes of those corpses are all armor from the Cold Weapon Period, and there is an upside-down Qinglong Flag on the ground not far away, with the word "Wu" clearly written on it.
Wang Chongyang walked around the battlefield, as if this section of the road would never come to an end, and then he found that there were many people with bare heads on their foreheads and a pig's tail in the back of their heads.
And the clothes on these pig-tailed corpses are even more familiar, I used to see them when I watched those costume dramas on TV, isn't this Nima a Qing soldier?
Wang Chongyang's heart suddenly sank, here is the Han army, and the Qing army, there is only one possibility in history, he Nima actually traveled to the era of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties?
But it's dead silent, and there's no chance of finding a living person to ask.
Wang Chongyang suddenly remembered at this time, Nangong Yu didn't cross the catastrophe with him, didn't she succeed?
Thinking of Nangong Yu, and seeing the blood of dead corpses everywhere around here, it is estimated that if she comes, she should be facing her.
However, thinking that Nangong Yu was likely to have failed in the catastrophe, he couldn't help but sigh for a while, no matter how he helped her, he still couldn't help her.
Just thinking about it, I suddenly saw a figure not far away jumping directly from the hill on one side, which was a hundred and ten meters high mountain.
After the man jumped down, he immediately jumped several times among the corpses on the battlefield, and finally floated in the air, and with a wave of the long sleeves of the black coat in his hand, the blood on the ground that had been soaked in the soil actually turned into droplets of blood and floated into the air.
In an instant, those blood droplets in mid-air began to fly rapidly towards the black-clothed man in mid-air.
Although Wang Chongyang was far away, he could see it clearly, and those blood droplets were finally sucked into the mouth of the man in black.
Seeing this, Wang Chongyang immediately realized that this man in black should not be a mortal, seeing that he actually sucked blood like that, could he be a vampire like Nangong Yu?
Wang Chongyang sensed that the other party's cultivation should be around the sixth grade, thinking that he was unfamiliar with the place when he arrived here, and it was impossible to find someone to ask for directions, so it was better to ask this guy.
Thinking that Wang Chongyang immediately flew under the man, and immediately shouted into the air, "Hey, do you know where this is?" ”
The man in mid-air just gasped, ready to suck blood for the second time, this just opened his mouth, he heard someone below shouting himself, he was really startled, and suddenly the dantian was loosened, and he fell from the air in an instant.
When Wang Chongyang saw this person falling from mid-air, he immediately instinctively took a few steps back, but saw a bang in front of him, and the person actually smashed a big hole on the ground.
The man lay motionless in the pit, if it weren't for Wang Chongyang's ability to sense the other party's cultivation, he really thought that he had fallen to his death.
Wang Chongyang squatted down at this time and said to the man in the pit, "Hey, you didn't fall to your death, did you?" ”
The man immediately jumped out of thin air and glared at Wang Chongyang angrily, "What person?" ”
Only then did Wang Chongyang see that this person was in his thirties, his hair was tied in a bun, the black robe on his body looked more like a Taoist robe, and he still had a mustache on his mouth, and he looked at him with an angry face.
The black-clothed Taoist saw that Wang Chongyang was dressed a little strangely, and the anger on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a face full of surprise.
Originally, he thought he was a sergeant who had not died on the battlefield, but looking at Wang Chongyang's dress, he was no longer an ordinary person, and he was definitely a cultivator, but he couldn't sense the other party's cultivation.
Wang Chongyang saw the man in black looking at him up and down, left and right, and immediately waved his hand in front of him, "What about you, where is this?" ”
The eyes of the black-clothed Taoist were still rolling on Wang Chongyang's body, but he asked Wang Chongyang, "Where are you going?" ”
This question really stopped Wang Chongyang, Wang Chongyang himself didn't know where he was going, his purpose in reversing time and space this time was to change the fate of some women related to his fate, but it was impossible here at the moment.
Then I thought that I had to take such a big risk this time to reverse time and space, and actually sent myself to the battlefield in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, how could I change Zhou Yaqi and their fate, don't say it's them, even if their grandfather and grandfather were not born.
Seeing that Wang Chongyang was a little distracted, the black-clothed Taoist didn't answer his question, and immediately waved the sleeve of the black robe in his hand, and a black gas in the sleeve instantly went towards Wang Chongyang's face.
Wang Chongyang's heart sank, this guy has no grievances and no enemies with him, and he is going to kill each other when they meet?
He immediately dodged and dodged, and instantly appeared behind the black-clothed Taoist, pinched the opponent's neck with one hand, and immediately said with a force on his hand, "You cast a demon spell on this battlefield and sucked the essence blood on the ground, Lao Tzu hasn't attacked you yet, but you have attacked Lao Tzu?" ”
As soon as the black-clothed Taoist made a move, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent, and immediately pleaded, "Senior, immortal, great immortal, the little one knows that he is wrong!" ”
Wang Chongyang knew that this black-clothed Taoist cultivator was not high, and he would hurt himself with his cultivation, but he was afraid that if he had to cultivate from the era of the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty to his own era, he might not be his opponent.
Thinking about it, Wang Chongyang let go of his hand and said sharply to the black-clothed Taoist, "Lao Tzu asked you, what kind of place is this?" ”