Chapter 239: Immortal Traces! Is this a miracle?
The Tang Dynasty Shuanglong passed on the world, the grassland.
"There are about to change dramatically in this world, and those martial arts forces in the Central Plains don't know how many immortal magic and immortal techniques they can get from those immortals."
Shibi Khan's face was a little gloomy.
In the recent battle of Luoyang City, many candidates who were injured by the Monkey King of the Great Sage returned to the world were rescued by forces such as Jingnian Zen Buddhism and Cihang Jingzhai.
By the time they woke up, most of the time for the teacher qualification examination had passed.
And just because they're awake doesn't mean they're free.
Almost all of them were half-disabled, and although they woke up, they only regained consciousness.
In this case, they had no choice but to choose a cultivation target from among the sects that saved them.
"When will I be able to go to the Central Plains to herd horses and sheep?"
Shibi Khan's face was very heavy, and there was a deep helplessness.
The stronger the Central Plains sect, the more it influenced their steppe people to attack the Central Plains.
In the past, there were three great masters in the world, the three people in the Central Plains, Ning Daoqi, the Turkic martial artist Bi Xuan, and the Goguryeo Yijian master Fu Cailin, and the three of them were in a fragile balance.
Now this balance has been completely upset.
"I heard that Buddhism was taught the art of flying by that Buddha, and that the Pure Mind Zen and the Four Great Monks all learned to fly for a short time."
A Turkic commander said viciously.
Wuzun Bi Xuan is their strongest Turkic man, but Wuzun Bi Xuan can't fly.
Those who can fly, even if they can't beat Wuzun Bi Xuan, Wuzun Bi Xuan can't beat each other, but the deterrent power is much smaller.
"We've got to find a way to get some immortal magic."
Shibi Khan's younger brother Jieli said coldly.
If they don't have immortal magic in the grassland, and all the sects in the Central Plains have immortal magic, it won't take too long, maybe ten years, the masters of the Central Plains will dominate the Quartet and be invincible in the world.
If they had any thoughts about the Central Plains, they might be taken off the next day.
"It would be nice if an immortal came to us Turks."
Shibi Khan's son Tuli said abruptly.
As long as the grassland people who have been to the Central Plains, they are all shocked by the prosperity and prosperity of the Central Plains, compared with their vast grassland, the Central Plains is a fairyland on earth.
"Hum~"
In the dean's office, Shen Wen's expression was indifferent, his right hand stretched out, and with a press of the void, a golden palm shadow slapped towards the depths of the grassland through the gate of the world.
"Look, there's a huge golden palm in the sky? Is that the remains of the gods? ”
"Are the gods finally coming to the grassland?"
"Immortal Heaven bless, go and inform the Great Khan that the opportunity for our steppe people to rise has come."
At this moment, Shibi Khan and the others heard the exclamations outside the account, their expressions were shocked, and they also walked quickly towards the outside of the account.
"Is this a miracle?"
As soon as they walked out, they saw a hundred-zhang golden palm in the sky, slapping towards the depths of the grassland.
"What is this?"
A flash of heat flashed in Shibi Khan's eyes.
Miracles.
Definitely a miracle!
The days of prosperity of their grasslands have come, and the immortal heavens still bless them.
"Quickly order the man to surround the place where the golden palm lands, and don't let anyone in."
Shibi Khan hurriedly gave an order, and even with his city, his expression was a little excited.
Although the Sui Dynasty dominated the world in the Central Plains, the gate valve was divided, and the Demon Gate, Cihang Jingzhai and other sects did not take the imperial court seriously, and many forces were intricate.
"The steppe is the world of my first Khan."
Shibi Khan's heart was extremely hot.
If there is really an immortal trail, he can swallow the immortal trail alone.
"It seems to be a retreat place for Wu Zun."
Tens of thousands of iron horsemen rushed towards the place where the golden palm landed, and soon someone recognized the place where the golden palm landed.
"That golden palm won't slap Lord Wuzun to death, right?"
Some generals were worried.
Although Wuzun Bi Xuan was invincible in their minds, it was only invincible in the world, how could he be compared to immortals.
"Don't worry, the speed at which the golden palm landed is not fast, and Lord Wuzun will be able to leave safely."
"Maybe Lord Wuzun has already chosen a position and is watching the landing of the golden palm on the sidelines."
Some generals laughed and said that they were not worried at all.
Because, in their eyes, the speed at which the golden palm landed was not very fast, not to mention that Wuzun Bi Xuan was below, even if they themselves were below, they also had the confidence to escape.
"It seems that the immortals who descended the immortal signs are very optimistic about us grassland people, and the reason why the golden palm descends so slowly should be because they are worried about affecting ordinary people."
Some generals looked extremely excited, and their hearts were full of reverence.
This is definitely the fairy of their steppe people!
"What's going on?"
In the secret room, Wuzun Bi Xuan's heart was beating wildly, and there was a feeling of impending disaster, which made him stand upside down with sweat all over his body.
After experiencing many immortal apprentices, as well as the earth-shattering blow of Sun Wukong in the world of the return of the Great Sage, it brought a great shock to Wuzun Bi Xuan and made his mood change a lot.
In this retreat, he felt that his strength would definitely be able to improve, and he could go one step closer to the Shattered Void.
"What is this?"
When Wuzun Bi Xuan walked out of the secret room, he looked at the top of his head with a shocked expression, and then his face showed a thick heat and excitement.
A huge golden palm was slapping towards him, and only far away, he could still feel the incomparably hot breath, as if the giant palm in the sky was completely composed of heavenly fire, and it was about to burn him completely.
However, this golden palm landed quickly, and he was able to easily escape the range of the golden palm.
"Could it be the blessing of the Immortal Heaven? A miracle that came just for me? ”
Wuzun Bi Xuan thought of a possibility, and his expression became more and more excited.
If this golden palm obliterated him, it would not have come so slowly.
Since it wasn't to kill him, why did the Golden Palm choose his place of retreat?
"This is my Bi Xuan's chance."
Wuzun Bi Xuan's face turned red with excitement, and his body was even trembling slightly.
He had seen with his own eyes the horror of the Monkey King returning to the world, which could be called devastating, but compared with the giant palm in front of him, it was still difficult to compare.
"If I can shatter the void, I will become a god and a Buddha one day."
Although Wuzun Bi Xuan was very conceited, he also knew his own situation, and it was too difficult to shatter the void.
And even if he became a great grandmaster, his lifespan was very limited, and he was not sure of shattering the void at all.
"The fairy world is different, the fairy world has immortal energy, and people's life span is longer."
Wuzun Bi Xuan believes in his talent, as long as he has enough time, he will definitely be able to become an immortal.
Maybe one day, he will be like those immortals in Luoyang City, descend from the fairy world and return home.
"Boom~"
However, in the next moment, Wuzun Bi Xuan's face was frightened, his face turned pale, and he found that the golden palm in the sky seemed to have thoughts, locking him in an instant.
, a huge coercion swept over, like Mount Tai pressing the top.