The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 171: To destroy Sandu, Meng Yuan makes a move

"Master!"

"Master, this is...?"

Not far away, the senior officials of the Ming Cult turned their heads to watch the battle between the three Shaolin monks and Feng Ji.

Hearing Feng Ji's long howl, the world was shaken, and the vitality was shaken.

A terrifying aura erupted from Feng Ji's body.

Rumble!
Feng Ji's body was filled with terrifying stellar energy, squeezing the air and bursting.

bang bang bang...

The three black cables exploded at the same time.

The two black ropes that locked Feng Ji's arms were directly shattered!

The expressions of the three of Du'er changed wildly!

"This... is this... Xiantian Gangqi?"

"No, this beast has broken through the innate!"

"How could it be? How could it be!"

The three of Du'e exclaimed in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

The three of them have been sitting in Shaolin for decades, trying to find a way to break through their innate abilities.

However, his lifespan was nearing the end of his life, and he hadn't taken that step. He managed to make the three of them work together, and their combat power was comparable to that of a genius!

But how old is this Ming Cult demon in front of him?

How can he break through the innate?
unfair!
God is so unfair!

The three were shocked and angry.

Feng Ji on the opposite side laughed loudly: "Shaolin old bald donkey, give me a punch!"

But Feng Ji stepped forward suddenly, and punched out with a bang!

boom!
The air exploded directly, and a huge fist shadow condensed out.

It turned into a terrifying fist, and hit Du'e with a bang!

Du'e flicked his long whip in a hurry, and the other two also shot at the same time!
"King Kong subdues demons!"

The three shouted at the same time, throwing the black rope out of their hands!
Immediately, Heisuo brought forth terrifying strength and slammed his fist into the air crazily.

boom!
A loud bang exploded.

But seeing three black cables that were comparable to the material of the Yitian sword exploded!

It turned into debris floating in the sky!

The material of this black rope is such that even the Yitian Sword can't cut through it!
But under Feng Ji's berserk innate qi, it was smashed to pieces!
Such a terrifying innate qi has surpassed all magic weapons!
The three monks in front of them couldn't understand at all, why is the innate stellar energy so terrifying?
In fact, the same innate qi also has attributes.

Feng Ji has achieved great success in practice, and his innate qi is also invincible, sharp and fierce!
At this time, the remaining strength of the fist gang remained undiminished, and it was already in front of Du E in an instant.

Du E's single eye suddenly widened, roared in his mouth, and slapped out with both palms!
"Mountain Sumeru Palm!"

Du Jie and Du Nan also immediately slapped palms at the same time to rescue senior brother Du E!

But I saw three people palming together.

Where the power of the palm is strong, it is like three Mount Sumeru overwhelming, coming with an incomparably terrifying force!

Boom!

The Shaolin 72 stunt, the palm strength of Mount Sumeru collided with Feng Ji's fist.

Suddenly there was a terrifying roar!
In an instant, the air was rippling, and the aftermath of the punch and explosion swelled in all directions!

Feng Ji's punch was finally neutralized by the three of them working together.

However, this punch first broke the black rope of the three, and then canceled out the Sumeru Mountain Palm that the three had punched out with their whole life skills!
At this time, it can be eliminated.

It can be seen how terrifying the innate qi is!
Shaolin Sandu's complexion was unusually serious, full of seriousness.

"What a devil sect leader, at such a young age, he has already stepped into innate talent!"

"Amitabha, it seems that our time is approaching, brother, brother, let me go first!"

But in the middle of the three crossings, Du Jie suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and rushed towards Feng Ji.

But seeing that he was well-known all over his body, he exploded his internal strength with a secret method, and his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Feng Ji's forehead suddenly!
Shaolin's powerful diamond finger!
Feng Ji didn't turn his head back, his arms swelled suddenly, and his five fingers waved his claws in an instant!
Practice iron finger skills horizontally!
At this time, above his iron finger, the stellar energy was flowing, and it was already full of innate stellar energy!

Pfft——!
The claws of the two faced each other, and Feng Ji's five fingers instantly inserted into Du Nan's breastbone.

The powerful Vajra Finger that was going through the crisis was also inserted into the top of Feng Ji's head in an instant.

It's just that Feng Ji practiced the iron head skill horizontally, and the innate qi protects the body.

With a bang, Du Nan's five fingers shattered and exploded in an instant, and they were already shattered by the counter-shock of the innate qi!

On Feng Ji's side, he inserted his hands into Du Nan's breastbone, roared wildly, and tore his arms violently!
Pfft——!
In an instant, flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and blood spurted out!

A large piece of organs and intestines crashed down!

That crossing was actually torn in half by him!

"Junior Brother—!"

"Brother—!"

Two mournful and angry roars came from behind.

But Du E stomped on the ground, hugged Feng Ji with his whole body, and roared angrily: "Junior brother, kill him!"

Du Jie's eyes were red, and he roared violently: "Sumeru Mountain Palm!"

Rumble!
He used his whole life's skills to activate this skill, but seeing the twisting and squeezing of the air visible to the naked eye, there was a violent roar in an instant.

Amidst the turbulent air waves, that terrifying palm force, like mountains toppled over, blasted towards Feng Ji!
Feng Ji's gaze was like a torch, without any fear!
However, he saw the acupoints all over his body turbulent, and the innate air flow turned into innate gang qi, which exploded loudly!

Bang-!
A loud bang exploded.

But seeing Feng Ji covered in blood, covered in flesh and blood!
He looks like a monster that came out of hell!
Du Jie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he burst into tears instantly, screaming in his mouth: "Senior brother!"

It turned out that during the muffled explosion just now, Du E, who was hugging Feng Ji, was strangled to death by the Gang Qi, and was blown into flesh and blood!
Feng Ji suddenly shook his protective energy, and immediately his flesh and blood flew away.

There was a savage look on his face: "You are the only one left!"

Du Jie gritted his teeth and roared, "I'll fight you!"

He rushed forward!
However, before he could approach, Feng Ji's figure suddenly turned into a blurred afterimage.

The next moment, there was a strange noise.

However, Du Jie's body was still running wildly, but above the neck, it was empty!

Feng Ji had already appeared ten meters away, holding a head with glaring eyes in his hand!
"Hahaha……"

Feng Ji laughed loudly, threw Dujie's head suddenly, glanced at the Guangmingding, and sternly shouted: "Mingjiao disciples obey the order, don't leave any of them!"

The disciples of the Ming Cult shouted with all their might, fighting with high spirits!
The killing came to a climax and the battle came to an end.

The disciples of the five major sects screamed again and again, and the major masters were killed. They were already scared out of their wits.

Where there was any fighting spirit, they all turned their heads and fled down the mountain.

The Mingjiao disciples were ordered by Feng Ji to chase after him frantically.

Peng Yingyu and the others were the fastest to chase, with murderous intent on their faces.

When they rebelled against Yuan Yuan, too many disciples were killed by these so-called decent sects.

Many of those men are men who have had life-long friendship with them!
Now they are fighting all the way, chasing madly.

When chasing all the way down the mountain, I suddenly heard the sound of drums like thunder!

Peng Yingyu was stunned for a moment, wondering to herself, "It's a strange thing, when did the ambush be arranged at the foot of the mountain? Could it be that Master Feng has already arranged the back-ups like a god?"

I was secretly surprised that the other Mingjiao disciples didn't seem to react and were still chasing and killing.

Suddenly, the remnant soldiers of the five major sects in front screamed in pain, and many disciples of the five major sects turned around and rushed up the mountain.

Peng Yingyu was startled, she hurriedly jumped up to a high place, and looked down the mountain.

Seeing this, his expression changed drastically!

"Mongolian Tartars!"

It turned out that a large group of Mongolian cavalry appeared at the foot of the mountain not far away!

At this time, the Mongols rode their horses, and the arrows shot towards the mountain like raindrops.

The first to bear the brunt are naturally the disciples of the five major sects.

But the unlucky ones are Mingjiao disciples!

The Mingjiao disciples failed to organize a defensive formation, and were destroyed by the remnants of the five major factions.

At this time, the Mongols followed closely, and it didn't matter whether it was the five major sects or the Mingjiao disciples.

They killed anyone they saw, cavalrymen came and went like the wind, spears pierced the human body, and machetes killed wantonly.

Peng Yingyu was about to burst into tears, and immediately yelled: "Mingjiao disciples obey the order and go up the mountain quickly!"

"Mingjiao disciples obey the order and go up the mountain quickly!"

His inner strength was so deep that his roar was actually an echo!
At the same time, he hurried back to the Bright Summit.

Running all the way, I saw Feng Ji on the altar, the Zishan Dragon King, the White-browed Eagle King, the Blue-Winged Bat King and others gathered together, as if they were watching the sand table.

Peng Yingyu was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master! The big thing is not good. There are a large number of Mongolian Tartars setting up an ambush at the foot of the mountain, and the people from the five major sects are about to be killed! They are still rushing up the mountain!"

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing, and said, "The Mongol Tartars are here?"

Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly at the side: "Feng Jiaozhu is really wise and powerful, and he is the first to predict the enemy."

Dai Qisi's beautiful eyes rested on Feng Ji, full of admiration.

Wei Yixiao laughed loudly: "The leader knows things like a god, hahaha."

Only Peng Yingyu was still puzzled and looked at several people.

"Master, the Tartars are attacking the mountain, why are you guys in no hurry?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Wei Bat King has already found out about the Tartars. Monk Peng, don't panic."

At that moment Feng Ji took out the order flag, threw it to Peng Yingyu, and said: "You immediately take the disciples of Tianmen and attack from the left!"

"Eagle King, you lead the Dizi Gate and attack from the right."

"Wei Bat King, please inform the flag owners of the Five Elements Banner to follow the plan!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The three of them took orders at the same time, turned their heads and went down the mountain one after another.

It turned out that Feng Ji had already set aside manpower in order to prevent Meng Yuan from reaping the benefits of being a fisherman.

Since he knew that in the original book, the six factions besieging Guangmingding was instigated by Cheng Kun, and there were violent elements behind him, so how could he not take precautions?

Although in the opposite Meng Yuan, it may not be Zhao Min who commands the army.

But no matter who it is, Feng Ji has long been on guard.

At this time, only Dai Qisi and Feng Ji were left on the altar.

Dai Qisi hesitated for a moment and asked, "What am I going to do?"

Feng Ji glanced at her and said deeply, "You? You don't have to do anything, just stay by my side."

Dai Qisi blushed, flicked her sleeves, and said angrily, "You...what are you talking about!"

Feng Ji suddenly waved his hand, and suddenly powerful internal force sucked her into his arms.

Dai Qisi suddenly exclaimed, struggling to push away.

Feng Ji's internal energy was shaken, and her internal energy was instantly sealed.

Suddenly Dai Qisi lost all strength, she pushed his palm as gently as a daughter acting like a spoiled child.

Dai Qisi was ashamed and angry, with tears in her eyes.

"Little thief—"

Feng Ji squeezed her plump buttocks with his big hand, and shouted, "Don't move!"

Dai Qisi trembled all over in an instant, and her legs trembled a few times uncontrollably.

It was really obedient and limp in his arms.

She sobbed, her beautiful blue eyes were covered with mist.

"Little villain...you dare to belittle me...I...I will fight you desperately..."

She spoke in a soft voice, not a bit cold and arrogant like Zishan Dragon King.

Feng Ji gently touched her welt injury.

The white skin was drawn by Sandu's black rope, and a large piece of it was bruised and purple.

Feng Ji brought innate strength to his fingers, pushing her through the blood and eliminating the congestion.

He asked, "Does it hurt?"

All of Dai Qisi's anger dissipated immediately, and she realized that Feng Ji wanted to help her heal.

Her face was flushed, her heart was beating fast, and she couldn't help recalling the ambiguity of the last healing.

For a while, I was a little unable to recover.

Feng Ji glanced at her and saw that her eyes were blurred and her beautiful eyes were full of spring.

She couldn't help but feel flustered, and looked at her flaming red lips, which were as ripe as two big red cherries, making her mouth watering.

At that moment, he lowered his head and kissed her hard!
Dai Qisi came back to her senses in an instant, and screamed in a panic, holding Feng Ji's arm tightly with her fingers.

He slapped Feng Ji desperately.

Feng Ji let go of her, and Dai Qisi blushed.

"Daikis, stay with me from now on!"

Dai Qisi's heart trembled, she was overwhelmed by Feng Ji's overbearing.

"I...I am already a forty-year-old woman, how can... how can... be like this..."

"Hahaha, so you are forty?"

Feng Ji laughed loudly, and said: "I look at you, you don't look more than thirty. It is said that you foreign women are easy to grow old, but you are an exception."

This remark immediately aroused Dai Qisi's dissatisfaction, and she glared at Feng Ji angrily: "It's nonsense! How can I be like an ordinary woman when I cultivate superior internal strength?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "How about staying by my side in the future?"

Dai Qisi blushed again, she pushed Feng Ji away and jumped up, her lightness skill was excellent, but she was a bit flustered.

Feng Ji couldn't help chuckling when he saw her graceful figure from her back.

"Now that I have entered the congenital qi refining, there should be no loss of essence, right?"

……

At the foot of Guangmingding Mountain, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

Behind the Mongolian army, a large number of Mingjiao disciples also appeared.

All of a sudden, Mingjiao disciples charged from all directions, and soon surrounded the ferocious Mongolian Tartars.

The Mongols turned pale with fright, and galloped their horses back and forth crazily.

However, Mingjiao seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Under the leadership of Wen Cangsong, the disciples of the giant wooden flag in the Five Elements Banner, they quickly ordered people to pick up huge wooden stakes, a team of ten, and crazily threw them at the Mongolian cavalry.

Immediately, the Mongolian cavalry who were smashed turned their backs, and soon the cavalry scattered in formation, freely attacking Mingjiao disciples.

This is a guerrilla tactic commonly used by the Mongols.

This time, however, guerrilla tactics didn't work.

As soon as these cavalry dispersed, they saw a large number of Houtu Banner disciples pouring out of the desert.

Unexpectedly, a large number of horse traps were arranged all around!

The Mongolian cavalry screamed again and again, and fell into the horse pit.

Some Mongols roared in horror.

"There is an ambush!"

"Get out of here!"

"retreat!"

"drive!"

One by one cavalry quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

It's just that he didn't run very far, and saw rows of sharp gold flags holding throwing axes and bows in the distance, who had been waiting for a long time.

With a wave of Wu Jincao's hand, countless flying axes roared towards him.

Bows and arrows fired in volley in turn. In an instant, the Mongolian Tartar cavalry screamed and suffered heavy losses.

The Mongolian army came fiercely, but when they returned, there were only remnants of soldiers and generals left, and escaped from Guangmingding in embarrassment.

On a high hillside in the distance, a Yuan army is stationed here.

This Yuan army is not cavalry, but all dressed up by people from the rivers and lakes, and there are many masters of the rivers and lakes among them.

The leader was a Mongolian youth with a beard, and beside him was a [-]-year-old girl!
That little girl had red lips and white teeth, her expression was cold and gorgeous, but she was noble and cold.

At such a young age, she has already revealed the appearance of a beauty.

The little girl's eyes were gloomy, and she couldn't help saying: "Mingjiao has ambushed for a long time?"

She looked at the Mongolian youth and said, "Brother, didn't you say that Mingjiao and the five major sects will be destroyed this time?"

Wang Baobao's face was gloomy, and he ignored his younger sister Zhao Min, but looked at a figure in a black robe beside him.

"Master Yuanzhen, what's going on?"

The man in black frowned slightly, and his expression was full of puzzlement, he said: "It's strange, the Ming Cult has already been torn apart, how can you gather so many people to protect the sect?"

"Hmph, Master Yuanzhen, you alone facilitated the siege of Guangmingding by the five major sects. Now that it is done, Mingjiao seems to have been prepared. How do you explain this?"

Wang Baobao asked sharply.

Yuan Zhen lowered his head, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, General, I'm afraid this matter is a bit strange, I still need to do some research to know the cause and effect."

"Investigate? Hmph! You said it lightly. Look at the Mongolian warriors under my command! They suffered heavy casualties just because of your light words. If you don't give me an explanation for this matter, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Zhen's eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will definitely find out the truth, but although the extermination of Mingjiao failed this time, the five major sects in Jianghu have all fallen, which is also a happy event."

"The five major sects have always regarded themselves as famous and decent sects. In the past, there were many wrecked generals and soldiers of the Great Yuan Dynasty. Now that they have fallen, they will definitely hit the momentum of the various factions in the Jianghu. Maybe the general can take this opportunity to dominate the Jianghu."

Wang Baobao was noncommittal, and said coldly: "What does this general want to unify the world?"

"Generally, most of the rebels who resisted the Great Yuan were born in the grass and lakes. Generals, ordinary people, how many people dare to resist the Great Yuan?"

"If we can unify the rivers and lakes and force all factions to join the Great Yuan, the world will be in turmoil and rebels everywhere will surely die down."

Yuanzhen persuaded in a low voice.

Wang Baobao frowned: "The rebels are all led by these gangsters?"

Yuan Zhen nodded immediately: "Don't say anything else, isn't the Jiangnan rebels headed by the Sky Eagle Sect?"

"Jiangxi rebel Zhou Ziwang, isn't he also the first disciple of Peng Yingyu, one of the five scattered disciples of Mingjiao?"

"In addition, Zhu Yuanzhang, the biggest rebel in Fengyang right now, is also the altar master under the Five Elements Banner of Mingjiao. These people are all people from the Jianghu."

Wang Baobao couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling that there was some truth in this statement.

Yuan Zhen smiled and said: "General, don't be impatient. Wait for me to investigate the situation of Mingjiao. Sooner or later, Mingjiao will be wiped out in one fell swoop."

"The most urgent task at the moment is to hurry up and return to the Central Plains. In the name of Mingjiao, all the major sects will be wiped out. In this way, the grievances and grievances between Mingjiao and other sects in the Jianghu will definitely be increased."

"The rivers and lakes are in chaos, so we can sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Wang Baobao couldn't help nodding, and immediately turned his anger into joy, saying: "Master Yuanzhen has a good plan, but it's a pity that he failed to destroy the Mingjiao headquarters this time, and his success is on the verge of failure."

"Come on, Ming Jin retreats!"

"Yes, General!"

At the moment, the drums were beating and the Mongolian army retreated quickly.

The Mingjiao side chased and killed a lot of people before the two sides dispersed.

On the hillside, Zhao Min stared at the battlefield with a hint of thought in her beautiful eyes.

After a while, she looked up at Yuanzhen, and said, "Master Yuanzhen, why did Mingjiao guess that our people would attack?"

"This... I don't know, I'm afraid I still need to investigate."

"Could there be Mingjiao spies among us?"

"Amitabha, this matter is very confidential, and very few people know about it. It stands to reason that no one should leak the secret."

"So, in the Ming Cult, there is an expert?"

"The little monk doesn't know."

"Hmph, Master Yuanzhen, check it out carefully. If there is really someone who is a master, this person will probably be my great enemy. You must kill him first and then hurry up!"

"Yes."

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(End of this chapter)