Chapter 440: The Hinakura Pupil Technique VS the Big Ferry Eye!

"Ferry shijie, there is no way to cross!"

"Tens of millions come, tens of millions fall!"

"You think you'll be spared?"

A buzzing voice sounded in Luo Chuan's ears, like Qingyunshi's voice, and like the voice of Da Dugong's own eyes.

Luo Chuan didn't care about it, and deduced the Taoist technique over and over again.

"Ferry shijie, there is no way to cross!"

"Tens of millions come, tens of millions fall!"

"You think you'll be spared?"

In the snowy mirror, the buzzing Dao sound was repeated over and over again, beaming with pride, as if he wanted to disintegrate Luo Chuan's Dao heart.

After a thousand deductions, that Dao technique was finally formed in Luo Chuan Nianhai.

Opening his eyes, Luo Chuan raised his head: "The Innate Great Ferry Eye, one of the top ten pupil techniques between heaven and earth, is incomprehensible. ”

"It's a pity that Ben Dao once saved a golden crow by chance. ”

"Jin Wu is the emperor in the innate lineage, and his bloodline skills are strong, and there is one of them, which is called the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique. ”

"Hinakura Hitomitsu. The technique of the boundless golden wheel of the great sun destroys all the illusions, all illusions, all the ghosts, and ...... All pupils. ”

"Ferry shijie, all the ways to cross?

"Big Ferry Eye, you might cross my Richakra Hitomi Technique?"

As the words fell, Luo Chuan's eyes turned pale, and he instantly lost all color and brilliance.

A circle of golden red light wheels, Luo Chuan's double pupils appeared, and the light wheel exuded a trace of fireworks and shenhua, as if two flames dancing in unison rotated in Luo Chuan's pupils.

In the past, in order to save Zhou Buchen, Luo Chuan went to Tianqijing alone. Challenged the Daozun Temple, rescued the rare golden crow in the Japanese Dao Temple, and let it go back to the sky. Jin Wu was grateful to Luo Chuan for saving him, and taught Luo Chuan this bloodline technique, the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique.

The Sun Wheel Pupil Technique is too high and unfathomable, and it requires a profound Taoism to comprehend, Luo Chuan has been hiding in the sea of thoughts and has not cultivated until today.

The eyes turned into the wheel of the sun, and the heavens and the earth were burned.

Luo Chuan's eyes were there. Tall mirrors in all directions. Melting in the flames, the plain white ice and snow began to shake, collapse, and shrink......

It was a long time since the ferry shijie was on the icy deck outside, but only three or four moments had passed.

Qing Gongzi is suspended in mid-air. Long hair flying. Shirame opens the ferry. A white light shot out of his eyes, enveloping Luo Chuan, with a cold and arrogant expression. It's like a god on high.

Luo Chuan fell into the white light like ice and snow, not moving at all, like a sculpture.

In three or four moments, the tide of battle changed again!

Qing Gongzi used his stunt to trap Bai Yiqing's Taoist companion in one fell swoop.

The women had complicated thoughts, and they all peeked at Bai Yiqing.

To their surprise, Bai Yiqing was still calm, as if she was not worried at all.

This is the big ferry eye, Senior Sister Bai, where do you get your confidence...... Senior Sister Wang's heart is both ridiculous and weird.

As soon as this thought came to her, the cloth-robed monk, who had been unable to move until now, raised her head.

His eyes were as pale as Qing Gongzi, and between his eyebrows, a crack was opened, and in the gap, there was a golden red eye like a scorching sun!

At the same time, in his left and right eyes, two circles of the Great Sun Dao Wheel appeared, and they spun rapidly.

Blazing light, pouring out of all three eyes at the same time, shot into the sky!

The three rays of light gathered in mid-air to form a round of white sun, and from the center of the white sun emanated hundreds of millions of golden rays, and wherever the golden rays went, the white light under the eyes of the big ferry turned into ashes and floated into the sea of ice.

After an instant, the golden light of the day rushed towards the young man at the head of the sky.

Qing Gongzi's face was dull, his eyes were full of incredulity, and the light of fear was irrepressible from the bottom of his eyes.

The golden light of the day rushed into his eyes!

"Ahh

Qing Yunshi screamed, his body trembled violently, he fell straight from the sky, slammed onto the deck with a thud, covered his eyes tightly, and roared on the ground.

Luo Chuan's eyes closed and opened, put away the Sun Chakra Pupil Technique, closed his eyebrows, and his eyes returned to normal.

The night is cold, and the lonely moon descends into the sky.

The fierce battle in the distant sky was still going on, and by this time, the White Dragon Emperor's side had already gained the upper hand.

The White Dragon Emperor has been replenished with the resources of a full ten thousand flying boats, and his Dao power has returned to his peak level, and there are faint signs of further progress. And the true body of the ancestor is still in a long sleep, and with the golden body and law alone, he can only fight to a draw with the White Dragon Emperor!

In addition, the flying boat battle group of Bai Yuan's angry sea and his allies also became more and more courageous under the command of the long-legged beauty, and firmly occupied the advantage.

For the battle in the distance, the female Daoists had long since stopped caring, and naturally they didn't notice that there were many pairs of eyes on the side of the White Dragon Emperor, and they were setting their sights on the Holy Maiden Treasure Elephant.

On the deck, the female Taoists looked at Luo Chuan with curiosity in their eyes, with respect and awe.

Especially Senior Sister Wang, her eyes when she looked at Luo Chuan were full of warm light, her heart was itching, and she was extremely curious about Luo Chuan's identity.

can easily defeat the first-class genius young man, and it is impossible to be unknown.

In the case of using the big ferry eye, Qing Gongzi is already infinitely close to the level of a super-first-class genius.

Even so, he was still defeated by Bai Yiqing's Daoist, and he also used the Pupil Technique, but it was an unprecedented, ancient and mysterious powerful Pupil Technique.

In this way, this person's potential has surpassed that of a super-first-class genius...... Could it be...... Top talent?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Senior Sister Wang's heart fluttered!

The potential of the monks in heaven and earth is also divided into three sects and nine streams.

First-class geniuses are already very rare, and they will definitely become masters in the future.

And the super-first-class genius above the first-class genius has a great possibility of becoming a sub-emperor-level powerhouse in the future.

As for the top geniuses above the super-first-class geniuses, as long as they don't die, their lower limit is at least the second emperor level, and the upper limit can even reach the emperor level, or even higher!

If you can make friends with such a young master with unlimited potential, you will have more say in the sect in the future.

Thinking of this, Senior Sister Wang squeezed out a sincere and enthusiastic smile on her face and racked her brains. Thinking about how to remedy it, so as to catch the line of Bai Yiqing's fellow Daoist.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... Ah, it hurts!"

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You, you've ruined my big ferry eye!"

"I won't let you go! I'll fight with you!"

Qingyunshi got up with the support of Lunshan Xuenu, two pieces of blood dripping from his eyes, his face was full of madness, and he yelled hysterically.

Looking at the young man who was devouring the elixir and roaring wildly, the female Taoists frowned. Turn your face. Disgusted.

Qingyunshi's eyes were blood-red, the Xuan lines in his pupils were shattered, and the eyes of the big ferry were broken by the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique, although he could still see foreign objects. But it has been reduced to the eyes of ordinary people. Shili is even weaker than mortals.

Aware of the undisguised disgust of the female Taoists. Qing Yunshi was trembling with anger, his lips were pursed, and his face was gloomy as ink. The demeanor of the past has long been invisible.

"Haha! You sluts!

"Okay, good, good, you all think this son is defeated, you are so naΓ―ve!"

"Come on! Take them all down! Also! Kill that man first! In front of the white beauty!

"Haha, what about a genius! Even if he is a genius than me! He is a super-first-class genius! A top genius! What about even a monster-level genius! Behind this Dao, there is the Tianchen Qing Family and the Heavenly Star Holy Gate! What does he have!"

"When this prince plays all of you one by one, he will sink you and the Holy Maiden Treasure Elephant into the void together! There are thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Star Holy Gate who send missions every year, who can take care of you? The White Dragon Emperor's troubles are simply seamless!"

"What are you still doing in a daze! Don't hurry up! Cut the man in the cloth robe to my son one by one!"

Qingyun Shi was angry, evil was born from his guts, and in his rage, he had left all possible consequences behind.

Behind him, there stood more than a hundred Lunshan Snow Slaves who were several feet tall, all of them returning to the virtual realm to cultivate.

There are only more than fifty people on the Holy Maiden Treasure Elephant, not counting Luo Chuan, and the strongest is only Senior Sister Wang, who is the third order of the Infant Transformation.

"Qingyunshi, do you know what you're doing?" Senior Sister Wang said with a cold face: "You did this! Have you ever thought about the consequences? You and your family will be ruined because of this." If you let go, it's as if nothing had happened. ”

"It's too late. Qingyunshi's face was gloomy, and he swept the flustered female Dao on the boat one by one, and said with a ghostly smile: "When I kill you, no one will know what happened today, and my young man is still a first-class genius on the supreme master list." If you want to blame it, you will blame Bai Yiqing! This son has a family background, a status, and everything! What does that man have? Even if he is talented, he is not a poor bastard! A little loose cultivator who has nothing!"

As he spoke, hundreds of Lunshan Snow Slaves who had returned to the Void Realm had already soared out, and in the roar of Qingyun History, they all rushed towards Luo Chuan!

Hundreds of mana breaths that have returned to the realm of the Void converged into a torrent, surging wantonly!

The Female Daoists of the Holy Gate were shocked by the mana qi wave, their faces were pale, they staggered, and their faces were full of despair.

Senior Sister Wang looked up and saw that on the other side of the deck, Bai Yiqing was standing firmly in the arms of the cloth-robed monk, her soft face looking so calm in the cold moonlight.

"Crazy, crazy...... Senior Sister Bai is really crazy......"

Senior Sister Wang whispered in a trance, her eyes were ridiculous.

Things have developed to such a point that she could never have dreamed of.

My great future hasn't really started yet, so it's over? After all, I'm still on the wrong team...... Senior Sister Wang smiled bitterly and looked up at the night sky.

Under the moonlight, the flying boat battle was no longer so fierce, and points of light fell from the sky, like meteors crossing the sky.

The direction in which those "shooting stars" fell was actually coming towards the Elephant of the Holy Maiden!

Senior Sister Wang lost her mind, and the first "meteor" was near.

With a loud bang, the overly tall leopard-headed ring-eyed monk landed on the deck, Xiongqi's body was surrounded by a strong demonic aura, his bronzed face was full of scars after the baptism of blood and fire, and the three circles of light chakra behind his head symbolized the terrifying cultivation of the third order of his Dao chakra.

The female Daoists raised their heads in surprise and looked at the Daolun monks.

The bandit-like Daolun monk sneered, his eyelids opened, a cold light flashed, and hundreds of mountain snow slaves melted into flesh, mud and blood under the divine brilliance in his eyes. (To be continued......)