Tang Shuanglong spread to the world, grassland.


    "Great changes will take place in the world again. The Wulin forces in the Central Plains don''t know how many immortal magic skills they can get from those immortals."


    At the beginning, Khan''s face was a little gloomy.


    Not long ago, in the first World War in Luoyang City, many candidates injured by the great sage''s return to the world Sun Wukong were rescued by forces such as jingnian Zen and cihangjingzhai.


    When they wake up, the time for teacher qualification examination has passed.


    And waking up doesn''t mean they can move freely.


    Almost all of their injuries were half disabled. Although they woke up, they only regained consciousness.


    In this case, they have no choice but to choose a training target from the sects that save them.


    "When can I go to the Central Plains to herd horses and sheep?"


    At the beginning, Khan''s face was very heavy and deeply helpless.


    The stronger the sects in the Central Plains, the more they influence the grassland people to attack the Central Plains.


    In the past, there were three great masters in the world, Ning Dodge, three people in the Central Plains, Bi Xuan, a Turkic martial master, and Fu Cailin, a Koguryo Yijian master. They were in a fragile balance.


    Now the balance has been completely broken.


    "I heard that Buddhism was taught a flying skill by the Buddha. Jingnian Zen and the four divine monks have learned to fly briefly."


    A Turkic commander said fiercely.


    Wu Zun Bi Xuan is the strongest Turk, but Wu Zun Bi Xuan can''t fly.


    Those who can fly, even if they can''t beat Wu Zun Bi Xuan, Wu Zun Bi Xuan can''t hit each other, but the deterrent force is much smaller.


    "We must find a way to get some magic."


    The younger brother of Shibi Khan, Jieli Leng, said.


    This fades and that fades. If they don''t have immortal magic on the grassland, all schools in the Central Plains have immortal magic. It doesn''t take long. Maybe in ten years, the experts in the Central Plains will be invincible.


    If they have any ideas about the Central Plains, they may be taken off their heads the next day.


    "If only immortals came to our Turks."


    Chuli, son of Shibi Khan, said sadly.


    As long as the grassland people who have been to the Central Plains, they all shock the prosperity and prosperity of the Central Plains. Compared with their vast grasslands, the Central Plains is a fairyland on earth.


    "Buzz ~"


    In the dean''s office, Shen Wen looked indifferent. His right hand stretched out and pressed the void. A golden palm shot through the door of the world towards the depths of the grassland.


    "Look, there is a huge golden palm in the sky? Is that the relic of a fairy?"


    "Is the immortal finally coming to the grassland?"


    "Blessed by eternal life, go and tell Big Khan that the opportunity for the rise of our grassland people has come."


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    At this time, Shibi Khan and others heard the voice outside the account, looked surprised and uncertain, and also walked quickly towards the outside of the account.


    "Is this... A miracle?"


    As soon as they came out, they saw a hundred feet in the sky, with golden palms across the sky, shooting towards the depths of the grassland.


    "What is this?"


    There was a flash of heat in Shibi Khan''s eyes.


    Fairy tracks.


    It''s definitely a fairy trail!


    The prosperous day of their grassland is coming, and the longevity day still bless them.


    "Quickly order people to surround the place where the Golden Palm lands. Don''t let anyone in."


    At the beginning, Khan quickly gave orders. Even in his city hall, he looked a little excited.


    Although the Central Plains was dominated by the Sui Dynasty, the sects such as the evil gate and Cihang Jingzhai did not pay attention to the imperial court, and many forces were complex.


    "The grassland is my first Khan''s world."


    At the beginning, Khan''s heart was very hot.


    If an immortal trace does come, he can swallow it alone.


    "It seems to be the retreat of Wu Zun."


    Tens of thousands of cavalry rushed to the place where the Golden Palm landed. Soon someone recognized the place where the Golden Palm landed.


    "The Golden Palm won''t kill Lord Wu, will it?"


    Some generals worried.


    Although Wu Zun Bi Xuan is invincible in their mind, it is only invincible in the world. How can it be compared with immortals.


    "Don''t worry. The Golden Palm doesn''t land fast. Lord wuzun can leave safely."


    "Maybe Lord Wu Zun has chosen a good position and is watching the landing of the golden palm."


    A general laughed and didn''t worry at all.


    Because, in their eyes, the speed of the Golden Palm falling is not very fast. Not to mention that Wu Zun Bi Xuan is below, even if they are below, they are also confident to escape.


    "It seems that the immortals who dropped the immortal trace are very optimistic about us grassland people. The reason why the Golden Palm fell so slowly should be that they are worried about affecting ordinary people."


    The general looked very excited, and his heart was full of respect.


    This is definitely the fairy of their grassland people!


    "What''s going on?"


    In the secret room, Wu Zun Bi Xuan''s heart jumped wildly. There was a feeling of imminent disaster, which made him stand upside down.


    After receiving many immortals and returning to the world, the shock of the monkey king shocked Wu Zun Bi Xuan and changed his state of mind.


    This time, he felt that his strength must be improved, and he could go further from the broken void.


    "What is this?"


    When Wu Zun Bi Xuan came out of the secret room, he looked at his head in horror, and then his face showed a thick heat and excitement.


    A huge golden palm was clapping at him. Just far away, he could still feel the incomparable hot breath, as if the giant palm in the sky was made up of sky fire and wanted to burn him up.


    However, the Golden Palm landed so fast that he could easily escape the range of the golden palm.


    "Is it blessed by the eternal life? An immortal trace specially for me?"


    Wu Zun Bi Xuan thought of a possibility and looked more and more excited.


    If the Golden Palm had killed him, it could not have come so slowly.


    Since I didn''t kill him, why did the Golden Palm choose his retreat?


    "This is my chance."


    Wu Zun Bi Xuan''s excited face turned red, and his body even trembled slightly.


    He saw the fear of the monkey king returning to the world with his own eyes, which can be called destroying the sky and the earth. However, it is still difficult to compare with the giant palm in front of him.


    "If I can break the void, I will become a God and a Buddha someday."


    Although Wu Zun Bi Xuan was very conceited, he also knew his situation. It was too difficult to break the void.


    Even if he becomes a great master, his life is very limited. He is not sure to break the void at all.


    "The fairyland is different. The fairyland has immortality, and people live longer."


    Wu Zun Bi Xuan believes in his talent. As long as he has enough time, he will become an immortal.


    Maybe one day, like those immortals in Luoyang City, he will come from the fairy world and return home.


    "Boom ~"


    However, the next moment, Wu Zun Bi Xuan looked frightened and white. He found that the golden palm in the sky seemed to have thoughts, and locked him in a moment.


    , a huge force swept over, just like the top of Mount Tai.