The thunderous thunder was shaking violently on both sides of the river bank!

Gravels scattered and dust rose!

The trees sway and the fallen leaves fly!

But this sword failed to kill the giant tortoise!

"Formation?"

Taoist Master Baoshou showed a look of surprise.

There were 108 shrimp soldiers and crab generals below, all of whom were little demons in the essence refining realm, and they actually gathered into a formation.

The center of the formation lies in the Xuan Turtle in the Qi Refining Realm.

But even so, with the formation formed by more than a hundred little demons, can he withstand his sword?

In an instant, a thought flashed through the mind of Taoist Master Baoshou, the extremely smart Taoist Master!

This black turtle has a treasure!

Then his eyes became even more intense.

So his tone became more gentle and kind.

"Fellow Daoist Xuangui, with your shallow cultivation, with this treasure and the formation, can you resist the attack of the God Refining True Person?"

"If this is true, this treasure is truly a treasure!"
Chapter completed!