Chapter 5642 Fantasy 1

Intuition tells them that it is best not to speak at such times.

I always feel that Mrs. Mo must have done something strange to Tiandao, and if she dares to force her to talk about it, she will definitely be bullied.

"Mrs. Mo, Young Master Mo, what should we do now?"

"Go ahead." Dao Wuji waved his hand, "Didn't you hear what Qiao Qiao said, there are still eight barriers ahead! We must go all out and work together."

Everyone in the sanctuary had the urge to cry.

They really want to ask, can we go separately?

But Xiao Mian paralyzed and waved his hands, Feng Changfei and his brothers touched and slapped around again.

In the distorted space, several figures really popped up.

"Everyone work hard!" Dao Wuji grinned at everyone, "Don't panic, as long as we break the eight barriers, we can get out of the formation."

Sanctuary people are already unable to complain at this moment.

Just fight, fight as hard as you can...

After Qiao Mu sent his uncle to the realm of misfortune, he didn't say a word to everyone in the sanctuary.

"Let's go!" Xiao Taisui turned and walked forward blankly.

Everyone in the sanctuary quickly took out a long cloth scarf from the inner world and wrapped their heads.

Looking up, I saw Mr. Mo holding a small green bamboo umbrella in his bony hands.

Holding Mrs. Mo with the other hand, she walked very leisurely at the front of the line.

The billowing dust couldn't do anything for the two of them.

Flying sand and rocks, all were blocked by the umbrella.

Sanctuary people could not help crying.

Poor them, in order not to waste their holy power to open the defensive cover to block the wind and sand, they can only wrap themselves with a long cloth towel, exposing two eyes.

Seeing Young Master Mo and his wife strolling in the Taoyuan, I felt extremely aggrieved.

No comparison no harm.

A comparison, it is really hurt everywhere.

I can't afford to hurt you!

Everyone sighed and lowered their heads, just like going out for a funeral, they followed at the back of the line, dragging their heavy steps forward.

Qiao Mu glanced back, and shouted in a clear voice, "Follow the team!"

Aoye and his group immediately answered, "Fearless of hardships and dangers."

If Qiao Mu said, "speed up."

After staying up late, they will inevitably answer loudly, "Never give up."

Everyone in the sanctuary could not help but twitch their eyebrows.

Where did this funny team come from? Why are the conversations between the two sides so funny.

Third Young Master Fu couldn't help but sighed softly, "It's better for Mr. Rong to train."

Back then on the Snow Island, I trained and killed the members of Tianyun day and night, and that's how I came here...

"Eh? Did you see that there seem to be many dining tables in front of you."

"Yes!" Someone exclaimed excitedly, "Oh my god, I saw roast duck."

"Sausage, and roast chicken! Oh, am I in a dream?"

No need for Qiao Mu to say the word "accelerate" now, and everyone in Sanctuary scrambled forward, running crookedly in the wind and sand, with happy smiles on their faces.

Qiao Mu stared blankly ahead.

The dust is billowing, and there is nothing.

"Hey you guys." A rattan whip emerged from Qiao Mu's sleeve, holding four or five Sanctuary people.

Others were stopped by Feng Changqing and the others.

Only one person crazily pushed away Xiao Taisui's blocking hand, laughed and rushed forward like crazy.

"Chicken, duck, fish! Oh, what a sumptuous dinner." The man rushed over with a happy face.

Then there was a scream of "ah".