The timing is cyclical and dazzling.

Ji Cheng had just made a choice and felt the colorful blur in front of him. In a blink of an eye, he had already overlapped with a thick eyebrows and big eyes, and had 300% similar illusions with Ji Cheng himself.

Huitong, a low-level precept monk in Shaolin Temple Precepts Academy, entered Shaolin Temple since he was a child, studied the Diamond Sutra, Heart Sutra, etc. and other Buddhist scriptures. He practiced the "Basic Internal Technique of Shaolin Court", "Vajra Arhat Stick", "Arhat Stick Formation", "Iron Crotch Fighting"... a series of basic low-level martial arts, went down the mountain with the 300-stick monks in Shaolin Temple, and helped the eleven-year-old young emperor, Song Ruizong, to support the Song Dynasty, and ended the incense that worshipped Shaolin for hundreds of years in the Northern and Southern Song dynasties!

However, the Mongolian imperial dynasty was powerful, and the terrifying yellow peril caused by the Cangtian Emperor Borjijin Temujin swept across the entire Jiuzhou of China and even the entire Eurasian continent.

Songdu lives in a corner. Under such a turbulent wave, it is like a broken lamp in the wind, which is completely destroyed in just a moment... But as soon as he went to the battlefield, the boundless Mongolian cavalry was already in front of him!

"I'm not willing..."

In the phantom, after Huitong sighed softly, there were past memories hidden deep in his will of consciousness, gradually echoing in Ji Cheng's heart, but in a flash it was like a white horse passing by. Suddenly, the memories that really remained in Ji Cheng's heart would never exist.

"It seems that this world is martial arts, and it's gone... But these are all painful settings. In the infinite world, are these Buddhist martial arts functions of the second level?

I don’t ask for the previous book of “Yuan-level Mo Ke Wuliang”, “Desire to samadhi to achieve the divine foot sutra”, “Invincible battle pattern black-level Yijing tendons”, “Bodhi-enlightenment magic skills”, “Eight-level dragon divine fire”, “Tathagata divine palm” and so on… At least, let’s take a book of advanced martial arts such as the seventy-two unique skills…

What is the "Iron Crotch Kung Fu"? I really use these martial arts... If I really say them, I will be joked about them... And what the hell is Huitong? Don't tell me, this guy's layman name is Baishi."

Little bits of memories flowed in Ji Cheng's heart. Ji Cheng's heart was filled with all kinds of complaints about the setting in this world, and he really couldn't spit it out.

Whether it is the martial arts of the "Iron Crotch Kung" series of "Iron Crotch Kung", or the Dharma names in his world

But the arms cannot resist the thighs, the world itself is here, if you have the ability, you won’t play...

emmmmm…

The next moment, Ji Cheng determined to intercept his cause and effect, and after he replaced himself, he realized that the world of time and space were transformed, and the five aggregates were confused, and the world had already submerged him.

From the silence to the sensation, it was just a moment before his ears, with the sound of people rushing, countless battles, cries, screams, wails, and the roars of soldiers swept across his body and mind.

"Ten days? If I had not produced a great cause and effect in this world, would I have to survive here for ten days? And do I have to rely on my own efforts?"

On the battlefield where blood was filled with countless fishy smells, Ji Cheng was wearing light armor, with a ring on his head, a red copper skin, and a giant iron stick with eyebrows in his hand. He couldn't help but secretly chewing on the moment he came to this world, and instinctively got some information.

These fragmented worlds of history, time and space exist between true and illusion, are in harmony with human hearts, and are connected with nothingness. In terms of its essence, in the Taiyi True Realm, only a few people can truly understand it.

In addition, this is the first time that it has appeared in the human world. In such a fragment of time and space history, what should be done, what should not be done, and what taboos are there? The extraordinary people in the "Infinite World" do not know anything.

Ji Cheng and the others were also really feeling the stones across the river, and were the first to eat crabs. It was already a blessing to be able to get this little bit of instinctive information. "I just don't know what the background is in this world. But if this is a real martial arts world of low-demon level, then the gains here are really not that much..."

...

"Huitong, what are you thinking? Hurry up and form my Shaolin Temple Arhat Stick Formation! On such a battlefield, if you are distracted, you will be dragging us brothers to die together. Do you know?"

Faced with such a battlefield, Ji Cheng had just closed his mind when he heard nervous shouts. In the blink of an eye, his thoughts were interrupted.

When he turned around, he saw a seven-foot figure, with a strong and outstanding body, a bloody face, and a full body full of evil spirits, like a bandit, and more like a monk. He grabbed Ji Cheng behind him and joined the monks behind him.

The next moment, the monk turned his head and looked behind him: "My junior brothers and nephews, are you all ready!"

"It's ready!" The three hundred-stick monk shouted, and the air waves were tumbling, and the rolling internal energy mixed with the sound of qi and blood sounded in this territory. It has to be said that although these monks are vegetarian, they are really good at cultivating qi and blood martial arts.

"Form a formation!"

"We can say something else if we form formations to defend the enemy. By the way, can you not bring a magic number when you speak?

Moreover, this big brother, do you really don’t understand, or you deliberately pretend to be confused. Throwing you on such a battlefield is to end the cause and effect. No matter who it is, they didn’t think you would go back..."

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

In vain, Ji Cheng's expression slightly increased... They are here.

As soon as the words were finished, the ground was shaking violently, and loud noises came from them, like earthquakes and horses galloping.

Ji Cheng looked up and saw the sound of the horse's hooves shaking louder and louder. The dense black and yellow dots appeared in his sight, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye, making it clearer.

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

I saw these cavalrymen carrying arrows and steering horses. The armor was clear and the flag was bright, and the black and red were bright. Especially the waist was covered with a six-foot green seedling knife, which was heartbreaking!

"The Mongolian Iron Cavalry who swept through Jiuzhou and brought the name of "Yuan" by killing! It's true that it is well-known!"

Looking at such a military force from afar, Ji Cheng couldn't help but admire him slightly. This momentum in the era of cold weapons is truly worthy of the name of "Yellow Peril".

"Yes, Huitong. How could the Mongolian elite soldiers trained by the Mongolian Martial Arts Saint Guo Kan, using the legendary military training method passed down by the Three Miao Chiyou family, be not the elite of the human world?

It’s hateful... If the Panlong Guard in the Song Dynasty was still there, it might be possible that the young emperor would be sent away from Xiushan in this impossible Jedi. Jia Sidao, a traitor in the turmoil of the country! If it weren’t him, why would my Song Dynasty be like this! It’s really hateful!"

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

"Uh? What... Senior brother, what did you say? "Mongolian Martial Saint" Guo Kan? Sanmiao Chiyou's clan?"

Ji Cheng blinked suddenly and suddenly found a strong "sink pit" aura that could not be dissolved, which had kicked him into the pit and could not climb up...
Chapter completed!