"All right!" Qin Shuang's face is helpless, and Xu Luoxue's words are reasonable. He pondered for a while and said, "let's all have a rest and adjust our state to the peak. Maybe we will encounter a crisis that we have never had before."

Xu Luoxue hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "everyone, adjust your breath in place."

In another area.

Xu Kaiyun, with all the monks, fought all the way and marched unswervingly in one direction. Every Friar's face was extremely tired.

In the past six months, twenty-one people have fallen. At this time, they just heard the news, and they felt the ground shaking within two quarters of an hour.

"Prepare to fight!" Xu Kaiyun jumped up.

After a few breaths, the battle broke out. Xu Kaiyun took the people to fight and break through. Half a day later, he rushed out of the circle surrounded by mixed poison creatures, counted the number of people, and two more people fell.

Xu Kaiyun's face is very ugly, spit out a mouthful of airway: "seize the time to breathe."

Thousands of kilometers away, a demon team sat cross legged, quietly breathing. A demon monk, playing a piccolo, calls chaotic creatures again.

Tianci sat on the outside of the team with his eyes closed, and his Qi and blood swelled. Half a quarter of an hour later, he breathed a little, and his cultivation quietly broke through to Xianjun