Supreme Immortal Demon

“In the world of ferries, there is no way to get across!”

"Thousands of people come, tens of millions of people fall!"

"Do you think you can survive?"

There was a buzzing sound in Luo Chuan's ears, which sounded like Qingyun Shi's voice, but also like Da Ferry Eye's own voice.

Luo Chuan ignored it and performed the Taoist skills over and over again.

“In the world of ferries, there is no way to get across!”

"Thousands of people come, tens of millions of people fall!"

"Do you think you can survive?"

In the snow-covered mirror world, the buzzing Taoist sound was repeated over and over again, triumphantly, as if trying to disintegrate Luo Chuan's Taoist heart.

After a thousand deductions, the Taoist skill finally took shape in Luo Chuan's mind.

Opening his eyes, Luo Chuan raised his head: "The Innate Great Ferry Eye is one of the ten major pupil techniques in the world. It has no solution."

"It's a pity that I once saved a Golden Crow by chance in the past."

"Jinwu is a great emperor in the Xiantian lineage. He has powerful bloodline techniques, one of which is called the Sun Eye Technique."

"The Sun Eye Technique. The technique of the boundless Great Sun Golden Wheel, dedicated to destroying all illusions, all illusions, all evil spirits, and... all eye techniques in the world."

“In the world of ferries, is there any way to get across?

"Da Ferry Eye, can you use my Sun Wheel Eye Technique?"

After the words fell, Luo Chuan's eyes turned pale, losing all color and luster in an instant.

A circle of golden-red nimbus appeared in Luo Chuan's pupils. There were traces of fireworks surrounding the nimbus, as if two dancing flames were spinning in Luo Chuan's pupils.

In the past, in order to save Zhou Buchen, Luo Chuan went to Tianqi Capital alone to challenge Daozunyuan. He rescued the rare golden crow in Sundaoyuan and let it go to heaven. Jinwu was grateful to Luo Chuan for saving him. He taught Luo Chuan this bloodline technique, the Sun Eye Technique.

The Sun Eye Technique is too profound and unpredictable and requires advanced Taoism to understand. Luo Chuan has been hiding in the sea of ​​thoughts and has not practiced it. Until today.

His eyes turned into sun discs, and the heaven and earth were burned.

Wherever Luo Chuan looked, the tall mysterious mirrors in all directions melted into the flames, and the white ice and snow world began to shake, collapse, and shrink...

After spending a long time in the ferry world, I was on the ice wave deck outside. But just three or four moments passed.

Mr. Qing was suspended in mid-air, his long hair flying, and his white eyes opened the ferry. A white light shot out from his eyes, covering Luo Chuan, with a cold and arrogant expression. Like a high-altitude god.

Luo Chuan was immersed in the ice-like white light, motionless, like a sculpture.

In an instant, the situation of the battle changed again!

Young Master Qing used his unique skill, the Big Ferry Eye, to trap Bai Yiqing's Taoist companions in one fell swoop.

The female Taoists had complicated thoughts and glanced at Bai Yiqing one after another.

To their surprise, Bai Yiqing remained calm. There seemed to be no worry at all.

This is a big ferry eye, Junior Sister Bai, where did you get your confidence... Senior Sister Wang felt ridiculous and weird.

As soon as she had this idea, shrouded in white light, the cloth-robed monk who had been unable to move before raised his head.

His eyes were as pale as Mr. Qing's, and there was a gap between his eyebrows. In the gap, there was a golden red eye like the scorching sun!

At the same time, his left and right eyes. Two circles of the Great Sun Dao Wheel emerged and spun rapidly.

Blazing light surged out from the three eyes at the same time and shot towards the sky!

Three rays of light gathered in mid-air to form a round sun, and billions of golden rays emanated from the center of the sun. Wherever the golden light went, the white light in front of the big ferry melted into ashes and drifted into the ice sea.

An instant later, the golden light of the day rushed towards Young Master Qing in the sky.

Mr. Qing's face was dull, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the light of fear could not be suppressed from the bottom of his eyes.

The golden light of day rushed into his eyes!

"ah!"

Qingyun Shi screamed, his body trembled violently, and he fell straight from the sky. He was thrown onto the deck with a splash, covered his eyes tightly, and rolled to the ground roaring.

Luo Chuan closed and opened his eyes, retracted the Sun Eye Technique, closed his eyebrows, and his eyes returned to normal.

In the cold night, the lonely moon falls in the sky.

The fierce battle in Yuantian is still going on, and by this time, the White Dragon Emperor's side has gained the upper hand.

The White Dragon Emperor has been supplemented by the resources of ten ten thousand-foot flying boats, and his power has returned to its peak level, with faint signs of further improvement. However, the true body of Zu Zun Di Ting is still sleeping, and with only the golden body and dharma, he can only fight to a draw with the White Dragon Emperor!

In addition, Baiyuan Nuhai and his allies' Feizhou battle group also became more and more courageous in the battle under the command of the long-legged beauty, steadily gaining the upper hand.

The female Taoists no longer cared about the battle in the distance. Naturally, they did not notice that there were many pairs of eyes on the side of the White Dragon Emperor, who were looking at the Holy Maiden Baoxiang.

On the deck, the female Taoists looked at Luo Chuan with curiosity, awe and fear.

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

It is impossible for an unknown person to defeat Young Master Qing, a top-notch genius, with ease.

With the use of the Big Ferry Eye, Young Master Qing has reached the level of a super-class genius.

Even so, he was defeated by Bai Yiqing's Taoist companions, who also used the pupil technique, but it was an unprecedented, ancient and mysterious powerful pupil technique.

From this point of view, this person's potential has exceeded that of a super genius... Could it be that he is... a top genius?

When she thought of this possibility, Senior Sister Wang's heart was beating fast!

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

There are very few first-rate geniuses, and they will definitely become masters in the future.

And the super first-class geniuses above the first-class geniuses have a great chance to become sub-emperor-level strongmen 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 sub-emperor level, and the upper limit can 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, Sister Wang squeezed out a sincere and enthusiastic smile on her face, racking her brains, thinking about how to remedy the situation so as to get in touch with Bai Yiqing's Taoist partner.

"It hurts, it hurts. It hurts...ah, it hurts!"

"It hurts! It hurts me to death!"

"...My pupil technique! You, you destroyed my Great Ferry Eye!"

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

Qing Yunshi climbed up with the help of Lunshan Xuenu, with two drops of blood dripping from his eye sockets, his face full of madness, and hysterical shouting.

Looking to the side, he swallowed the elixir. As Young Master Qing roared crazily, the female Taoists all frowned and turned their heads, revealing disgust.

Qing Yunshi's eyes were bloodshot, the mysterious patterns in his pupils were broken, and the Great Wheel Eye was broken by the Sun Wheel Pupil Technique. Although he could still see external objects, he had become an ordinary person's eyes, and his vision was even weaker than that of ordinary people.

Sensing the undisguised disgust of the female Taoists, Qing Yunshi was so angry that he trembled all over, his lips trembled, and his face was as gloomy as ink. The demeanor of the past was no longer visible.

"Hahaha! You bitches! You are all fence-sitters!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Do you all think that I have lost? You are too naive!"

"Come on! Go! Take them all down! And! Kill that man first! In front of Lady Bai! Cut him up one by one!"

"Hahaha, so what if he is a genius! Even if he is more talented than me! A top-notch genius! Even a monster-level genius! I have the Tianchen Qing family and the Tianxing Saint Gate behind me! What does he have!"

"After I have played with all of you, I will sink you and the Saint Maiden Baoxiang into the void! The Tianxing Saint Gate has tens of thousands of disciples on missions every year, who can take care of you? The White Dragon Emperor's disturbance is simply perfect!"

"What are you still standing there for! Hurry up! Cut the man in the cloth robe one by one!"

Qingyun Shi was furious, and he was furious. All possible consequences have been thrown out of his mind.

Behind him stood more than a hundred Lunshan Snow Slaves who were several feet tall, all of whom were in the Guixu Realm.

There were only more than fifty female Taoists from the Holy Sect on the Holy Maiden Baoxiang, not counting Luo Chuan, and the strongest one was only Senior Sister Wang, who was at the third level of Nascent Soul.

"Qingyunshi! Do you know what you are doing?" Senior Sister Wang shouted coldly: "You do this! Have you thought about the consequences? You and your family will be destroyed because of this. If you let go, I will pretend that nothing happened."

"It's too late." Qingyunshi looked gloomy, and swept the panicked female Taoists on the boat one by one, and laughed faintly: "After killing you, no one will know what happened today. My Qinggongzi is still a first-class genius on the Supreme Qiandao List. If you want to blame, blame Bai Yiqing! My son has a family background, status, and everything! What does that man have? Even if he is more talented, he is still a pauper! A small casual cultivator with nothing!"

While speaking, hundreds of Lunshan Xuenu in the Return to Void Realm have already flown out. Amid Qingyunshi's roar, they all rushed towards Luochuan!

Hundreds of magical auras in the Return to Void Realm gathered into a torrent, rushing wantonly!

The female Taoist priests of the Saint Sect were blown away by the wave of magic power. They were pale, staggering, and full of despair.

Senior Sister Wang looked up and saw Bai Yiqing standing steadily in the arms of the cloth-robed monk on the other side of the deck. Her soft face looked so calm under the cold moonlight.

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

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

She could never have imagined that things would develop to this point in her dreams.

Her bright future had not really begun, but it ended like this? After all, she was on the wrong team... Senior Sister Wang smiled bitterly and looked up at the night sky.

Under the moonlight, the battle between the flying boats was no longer so fierce. Light spots fell from the sky, like meteors across the sky.

The direction of the falling of those "meteors" was actually towards the Saint Maiden Baoxiang!

While Senior Sister Wang was distracted, the first "meteor" was approaching.

With a loud bang, the leopard-headed monk with round eyes who was over ten feet tall landed on the deck. His majestic body was surrounded by a strong evil spirit. His bronze face was full of scars from the baptism of blood and fire. The three circles of light behind his head symbolized his terrifying cultivation of the third level of the Dao Wheel.

The female Taoists raised their heads in surprise and looked at the Dao Wheel monk.

The bandit-like Dao Wheel monk laughed grimly, opened his eyelids, and a cold light flashed. Hundreds of snow slaves from the mountains melted into flesh and blood under the divine light in his eyes.