The time sequence is turning, and the eyes are dazzling.

As soon as Ji Cheng made his choice, he felt that there was a blur of colors in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, he had already overlapped with a phantom figure with thick eyebrows and big eyes, which was three or four similar to Ji Cheng himself.

The low-level martial monk of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Institute - Huitong, entered the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and read the "Diamond Sutra" and "Heart Sutra" hard...... and so on Buddhist scriptures. Practiced the "Shaolin Discipline Academy's Basic Internal Strength", "King Kong Arhat Stick", "Arhat Stick Array", "Iron Crotch Gong"... A series of basic low-level martial arts, with the three hundred stick monks of Shaolin Temple, went down the mountain to help the eleven-year-old young emperor - Song Ruizong, Kuang Fu Song Room, and ended the incense cause and effect of Shaolin in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties for hundreds of years!

It's just that the Mongol Emperor was powerful, and the terrifying yellow peril set off by the Heavenly Emperor Wolf - Temujin swept the entire Kyushu of China, and even all of Eurasia.

Song Du is in a corner, and under such a turbulent trend, like a broken lamp in the wind, it has been completely annihilated in just a moment... It's just that as soon as he entered the battlefield, the boundless Mongolian iron cavalry was already in front of him!

"I'm not reconciled......"

In the phantom, after Huitong sighed softly, there were past memories hidden in his will to know the sea, which gradually echoed in Ji Cheng's heart, but in an instant, it was like a white horse passing through a gap, and suddenly, the memory that really remained in Ji Cheng's heart never existed.

"It seems that this world is martial arts, and it didn't run...... But what kind of painful settings are these, the positioning in the infinite world, do these Buddhist scriptures have a second-order martial function?

I don't want to ask for the last book of "Yuan-level Moko Immeasurable", "Desire Samadhi Interrupted Journey to Achieve Divine Foot Sutra", "Infernal War Pattern Black-level I Ching Tendon", "Bodhi Divine Skill", "Eight Dragon Divine Fire", "Rulai Divine Palm" and other high-level martial arts...... At least come to a book of advanced martial arts such as seventy-two stunts...

What is the "iron crotch gong"... Like these martial arts, I really used them...... If you really say it, you will be told a joke by others... And what the hell is Huitong. Don't tell me, this guy's common name is Baishi..."

A little bit of memory flowed in Ji Cheng's heart, and Ji Cheng's heart was really blocked by thousands of slots in this world, and he really couldn't spit it out.

Whether it is the martial arts of the "iron" character of the series of "Iron Crotch Gong", or the Dharma name in his world...

But the arms can't reach the thighs, the will of the world itself is here, you don't have the ability to play......

emmmm…

The next moment, after intercepting its cause and effect in Ji Cheng's heart, and replacing it with himself, he felt that time and space were turning, the five aggregates were confused, and the red dust had already submerged him.

From extreme silence to extreme movement, in his ears for a moment, the voices of people were boiling, and countless battle sounds, shouts, screams, wails, and the roars of the sergeants swept through his body and mind.

"Ten days? If I hadn't had great cause and effect in this world, would I only be able to survive here for ten days? And is the harvest all due to their own efforts? ”

On the battlefield where blood was full of blood and countless kinds of fishy stenchs were mixed together, Ji Cheng was wearing light armor, a ring on his head, his skin was red copper, and he was holding an eyebrow-high iron giant stick in his hand.

These fragmentary worlds of historical time and space exist between reality and illusion, and are in harmony with people's hearts and voids. In terms of its essence, in the Taiyi True Realm, there are only a few people who can truly understand it.

In addition, this is the first time that it has really appeared in the human world, and in such a fragment of time and space history, what should be done, what should not be done, and what kind of taboos there are, the transcendents in the "infinite world" do not know.

Ji Cheng and the others also really crossed the river by feeling the stones, and they were the first people to eat crabs. To be able to get this little bit of instinctive information is already a blessing to invite heaven. "I just don't know what the background is in this world. But if this is a real low-level martial arts world, then the harvest here is really not much..."

……

"Huitong, what are you thinking? Hurry up and end my Shaolin Temple Arhat Stick Formation! On such a battlefield, when you are distracted, you just drag our brothers and sisters to die together, you know? ”

In the face of this kind of battlefield, Ji Cheng had just gathered his mind when he heard a nervous shout. In the blink of an eye, my thoughts were interrupted.

When he turned around again, he had already seen a seven-foot body, full of leanness, bloodstained face, full of evil like a bandit and more like a monk, and he grabbed Ji Cheng behind him and merged with the warrior monks behind him.

The next moment, the warrior monk had already turned his head to look behind him: "Senior brothers and nephews, are you ready?" ”

"Ready!" The three hundred stick monks shouted, only to see the air waves churning, and the rolling internal strength mixed with the sound of the waves of qi and blood, resounded in this territory. I have to say that although this group of monks is vegetarian, they are really good at cultivating qi and blood martial arts.

"Formation!"

"Forming a formation to defend against the enemy or something, we can talk about it separately. In other words, can you speak without a Dharma name?

And, this big brother, do you really not understand, or are you deliberately pretending to be confused. Throwing you together on such a battlefield is used to settle cause and effect. No matter who it is, they don't want you to go back..."

Ji Cheng pursed his lips slightly, although he had only been in this world for a moment, he already had a slight grasp of the cause and effect in this world.

In vain, Ji Cheng's face turned slightly heavy...... They're coming.

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook violently, and a loud noise came from in front of them, like an earthquake, and like a group of horses galloping.

Ji Cheng looked up, the sound of the horse's hooves shaking was getting louder and louder, and dense black and yellow dots appeared in his sight, and in a blink of an eye, it was close and clear.

Countless Mongolian cavalry appeared in front of him and rushed towards the battle formation here, and a fierce aura instantly filled the entire plain.

I saw that these cavalrymen were all carrying bows and arrows, driving horses, their armor was clear, black and red were bright, especially the waist was carrying a six-foot green Miao knife, which was chilling!

"Sweeping Kyushu, the Mongolian iron cavalry that can bring the name of "Yuan" to kill! Sure enough, it lives up to its name! ”

Looking at such a military situation from afar, Ji Cheng couldn't help but admire slightly, this can be such a momentum in the era of cold weapons, and it is truly worthy of the name of "Yellow Peril".

"yes, Huitong. The Mongolian martial saint - Guo Kan, with the legendary Sanmiao Chi You clan passed down the method of military training, how can the Mongolian elite soldiers trained by himself not be the elite of the world?

Hateful ...... If the Panlongwei of the Five Thousand Qi Cultivation Realm of the Great Song Dynasty is still there, maybe it is really possible to send the Young Emperor away from Xiushan in this impossible Jedi. Jia Rudao, a traitor in a troubled country! If it's not him, why would my Da Song be like this! It's hateful! ”

The fierce monk in front of Ji Cheng couldn't help but nod when he heard this, but he inadvertently said something strange that was different from history.

"Huh? What...... Senior brother, what did you say? "Mongolian Martial Saint" Guo Kan? Three seedlings are youshi? ”

Ji Cheng blinked suddenly, and suddenly found a thick "sinkhole" aura that could not be dissolved, which had kicked him into the pit, and he couldn't climb up alive or dead...

"Old Lu, I really can't find you now. Otherwise, I'll have to choke you by the neck right now and tell me what kind of world this is! ”