I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

The huge fearless body just twisted randomly, and the entire forest was turned into pieces of wood, the hills turned into gravel, and the ground shook endlessly.

The monsters and animals in the mountain were all scared out of their wits, hiding in the corner and shivering.

The roaring tiger became a sick cat.

The boss of the sky, my second wild bear just lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The arrogant wild boar also buried its head in the mud, not daring to hum.

The big monster looked at Russell's figure coldly, and it knew very well that the human being in front of him was shifting the battlefield.

But so what?

In the few battles just now, it has figured out the way to the opposite side, and its cultivation at such a young age is indeed remarkable.

It's just a pity that underdeveloped geniuses are never strong.

The gap in strength cannot be made up by talent. If he hadn't been wearing the tortoise shell of his great-grandson, he would have died several times!

Looking at the tortoise shell that had been refined into a top-grade magic weapon, exuding a halo of light, a hint of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the big monster.

Those who attack his great-grandson will all die!

This is the only hope of his turtle clan. He poured all his heart and soul into it, but he died and was trained into a magic weapon.

Ah!

The big monster suddenly felt its surroundings light up, with bright lights appearing from all directions, and various strange lines appeared in the midair.

"town!"

Russell raised his hands high, swung them down fiercely, and squeezed them hard. Under his feet, a huge Yin-Yang Bagua diagram slowly descended.

The gossip map is covered with countless mysterious oracle bone inscriptions, which is dazzling, but feels extremely profound.

"I rely on!"

The four eyes were watching from a distance, and when they saw the huge gossip diagram, their eyes were all round, "Little master uncle, this little bastard really has a hole card."

It was the first time he felt that Russell was so stubborn and black-bellied. The previous few times were life and death, and he still had such a powerful hole card.

"This should be his last hole card, right?"

The life-and-death struggle is at the last moment, so I should use everything that should be used.

The little master uncle put his hands behind his back, quietly suspended in mid-air, his eyes narrowed, he didn't know what he was thinking.

This little thing, the hole card is not my Jiugong Token, I carefully deduced it, it is much more powerful than the original Seven Killing Token of Gods and Ghosts!

Need not?

Are you looking down on me?

No, I'm going to have a little more diarrhea.

Russell didn't know that a certain patriarch was so narrow-minded. At this time, his face was pale, and he was concentrating on manipulating the Bagua diagram.

The entire sky turned into black and white, spinning in the sky, looking extraordinarily mysterious.

The gossip map was slowly pressed down, and the big monster was suppressed by bursts of strange runes. It moved more and more slowly, and gradually stopped moving.

Russell's face was happy, and the silver armored corpse flew up from behind, and its sharp claws whizzed out, ruthlessly drawing a bloodstain on the face of the big monster.

After fighting for so long, it finally caused a little damage, which is a good sign.

The blood flowed down, and the big monster was obviously stunned for a moment. It was emitting a blue light all over its body, and its momentum was extraordinarily large.

"This little thing seems to be desperate!"

Seeing the strange appearance of the big monster, the little master uncle murmured in a low voice, and the eyes of the four eyes on the side were raised in an instant.

Although Russell seems to have the upper hand now, the most powerful thing about the monster clan is not the monster power, nor is it any kind of magic.

It is the body of the monster clan itself, especially the tortoise shell of this big monster, which has been brewing for so many years and is a treasure that is truly extremely defensive.

Russell has practiced for less than a year, so it is impossible for his mana to last for too long!

Sure enough, as the big monster continued to struggle, Russell's complexion became paler and his body was crumbling.

The silver-armored corpse's attacks became more and more rapid, but it was too late to cause fatal injuries, and the wound of the big monster was still healing.

"Roar!"

It roared violently, and with all four claws exerting force, the tortoise shell like a small island was pushed up violently, and the gossip map flickered.

With another effort back and forth, the gossip diagram flickered again, and a crack appeared on the original complete formation diagram.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the big monster's eyes, it only comprehended the sorcery, just as Simu said, the monster lived a long time, but its talent was not good, and it didn't have any top-notch magic skills.

Its body is its most powerful!

Stretching his head violently, he landed a heavy final blow on the broken Eight Diagrams, and the Eight Diagrams broke apart directly, turning into rain all over the sky.

Russell looked at everything in front of him dejectedly, the big monster opened his mouth quickly, and a red evil spirit instantly engulfed his whole body.

"No!"

His four eyes seemed to be struck by lightning, his mind went blank, his body wobbled, and he couldn't even stand still.

"It's a pity, how can humans fight against gods."

On the shore in the distance, on those boats, those bold people watched this scene, felt a little pity in their hearts, and seemed to convince themselves.

How could a man be able to defeat a god?

Although they couldn't see the panorama, they could see the gigantic giant monster, and the little man shining brightly in the sky that day.

It's just a pity that the villain is gone.

The corner of the little master's uncle raised his mouth, and gave a slight admiration, "Good boy, I still have something."

As soon as the words fell, the red light from the big monster's mouth had already fallen, and Russell's figure was no longer in the midair, only the slowly falling debris, some dust and broken pieces of paper.

Torn paper?

His eyes froze for a moment, and then joy and shock appeared on his face. He laughed and cursed, "This little bastard really scared me to death."

The big monster roared, it had realized that it had been tricked, and turned its head violently, but it was too late.

Its body is too huge, and its rotation is extremely slow, which has become a huge flaw.

"late!"

Russell took a sudden step forward, with his hands behind his back, his expression extremely indifferent, "The mountains and rivers form an array, the grass and trees form soldiers, the Yangtze River arrays forward, the heavens and the earth are sealed off, the sky is closed, and all spirits listen to my orders!"

Stepping out with one foot, the sky and the earth trembled, the rolling Yangtze River flowed directly backwards, countless phantoms of mountain ranges hung in the air, and the sound of dragons and dragons resounded through the sky.

Russell stretched out his right hand, and slowly grasped the phantoms of mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers kept moving, redrawing the mysterious formation.

Rumble!

Thunder and thunder intersect in the sky, war thunder rolls, mountains turn into patterns and fill the sky, and rivers turn into talismans to shine brightly.

The Yangtze River roared, and the water vapor spread, emitting infinite light.

"..."

His four eyes opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Why, he felt that he was also a geologist, and he seemed a little different from Little Russell.

He is cultivating Taoism, while Little Russell is cultivating immortality, and it is an open-ended cultivation of immortality!

Raising one's hands and throwing one's feet, thousands of mountains follow each other, ten thousand rivers are companions, commanding all things, this is simply beyond imagination.

The big monster was particularly shocked. It was full of confidence and completely collapsed, "No, it's impossible. Since 500 years ago, old thief Liu was ordered to kill all the world, hunt down all the warlocks in the world, and collect all the secrets of Feng Shui. How can this world be restored? There is a Feng Shui master!"

"No!"

The big monster let out an unbelievable roar, and it was difficult to maintain the calmness before.

Russell was expressionless and looked very indifferent. Looking at the big monster with a ferocious face, he said a word lightly.

"die!"

With a slight flip of the right hand, the mountains in the sky fell directly like meteorites, and countless Taoist lines were connected, suppressing down with awe-inspiring momentum like Wuzhi Mountain.

No matter how the big monster struggled, it was useless.

The big monster was imprisoned by golden light streaks all over its body, and the earth roared, revealing unfathomable pits, slowly burying its body.

Russell suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes jumped, and the right hand that was originally depressed was slowly retracted.

"God has the virtue of loving life, evil animal, as long as you plead guilty, I can let you live!"

"Let the fuck go!"

The big monster roared, without the restraint of the formation, its monster power was earth-shattering, instantly shaking the mud surrounding him.

Haha, big turtle, you are dead!

Russell smiled, "Why don't you listen to reason with you?"

He clasped his hands together, his face was serious, and countless golden lights spread from his body, "Maoshan Xiaodao Luo Su invites the patriarch to take the upper body!"

The voice was extraordinarily loud and spread far away, as if he was speaking to someone on purpose.

The little master uncle in the distance smiled, this little doll is sending his own army to invite the master Maoshan master, if he doesn't go, it will be really shameful.

That's all, after watching the play for so long, it's time for some activities.

A golden light flashed, and behind Russell, a huge and majestic phantom radiating golden light gradually emerged.

Take a closer look, it's a thousand feet high!

At this time, the big monster suddenly realized that if it was the feng shui formation just now, the little baby in front of him could only suppress himself.

With his own tortoise shell, at worst, he would be imprisoned for two or 300 years to kill this little doll.

But now...

Looking at the dharma body thousands of feet in the sky, the big monster stubbornly raised a middle finger.

"Fuck! Little cunt!"

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