Chapter 891

The real purpose of this masked man is Meng ran!

When he heard Liu Sheng's flying snow, he only felt that he had heard the Arabian Nights. The first person in the sky list should be a monk from the outer world who came to the earth!

"Monk of Outland? You say he's life outside the earth? How is that possible? " This news is so shocking that even the descendant of the Japanese swordsman is unbelievable.

Throughout the ages, the speculation about whether there is life outside the earth has never stopped.

But even in the 21st century, with the development of science and technology, scientists still do not have sufficient evidence to prove that there will be life in galaxies outside the earth.

At the moment, the real master of Luomen, with a surprising word, is enough to subvert Liu Sheng's world outlook.

"Ignorance. The earth is just an abandoned star abandoned by ancient sages. The real civilization of cultivating immortals is located in the deepest part of the vast universe

"Since this son is an Outland monk who came to earth, he must have a way to leave the earth! As long as you capture him, you can leave the abandoned star

The masked man laughed wildly, as if he had been a long cherished wish for many years, and finally came true.

Liu Sheng piaoyue, bound by the sword silk, looks at the mysterious masked man with astonishment on his face, but he can't say a word.

As for Chen Ziyang, he was also shocked by the short circuit in his brain. The thousand year old orthodoxy of Tianshi Taoism can be said to know everything about Chinese arts, martial arts and Taoism. Even the relegated immortals have many records, but they never mention the real origin of banished immortals.

"It turns out that the so-called banished immortals are the monks of Outland who came to earth!"

At this moment, on the Bank of Tai Lake, only Longma has no response. It seems that he has known about it for a long time, but he is facing the masked man and neighing incessantly.

"Noisy."

The mask man snorted coldly, and then grasped it with five fingers. The golden palm that had been scattered by the dragon and horse was coagulated again!

It is like the ancient god's palm that covers the sky and the sky, and smashes down towards the dragon and horse.

"Gee!"

The little guy who clearly feels the horror of the golden palm is like a cat with hair exploding. He opens his mouth and sucks, and his stomach swells like a ball. He looks like a desperate posture with all his strength.

Then a white God awn, which was several times more powerful than before, was ejected from the dragon's mouth again, as if to tear the void and pierce the giant palm.

Seeing this scene, the masked man sneered and sneered: "the monster is a monster after all, and has no brain."

As soon as the voice fell, the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun had already collided with the divine awn of dragon and horse, accompanied by the rumble of thunder, the result of this time was:

Dragon and horse, defeat!

In front of the huge palm of the ancient god of war, the white magic awn of the dragon and horse is just as crisp as grass paper. It only blocks half a second, and it is like a broken mirror, inch by inch!

It turns out that this is the real strength of the masked man. The giant palm that was broken by the dragon and horse did not even use a successful force!

The golden giant palm fell down and turned into a white halo dragon horse. He wanted to escape, but he was held by the giant palm, and it was hard to get out of it again!

"Gee!" The little guy let out a cry, and the power was sealed by the chain of daoze God. 90% of it was not the opponent of the Lord of Luomen.

"Xiao EE!"

At the moment when Long Ma was captured, on the highway far away from Wuzhou, Meng ran, who should have fallen into a deep sleep, opened his eyes!