Wu Nan's breath was calm and his injuries were almost completely recovered. He looked at the dark entrance to the west of the underground palace, glanced left and right, and said to his companions: "Two fellow Taoists, without further ado, let's go in quickly. .”
One of the two people was wearing a light blue Taoist robe embroidered with gold threads. He looked middle-aged and had an elegant face. The other was wearing a fiery red brocade coat. He was young, in his early thirties, with a square face and a broad forehead. There is a small goat's beard on the chin, which is impressive.
"Okay!" The two of them looked at each other and nodded in unison.
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Under the leadership of Yan Yanfang, Han Feng crossed islands and reefs and meandered on the lake. Sometimes he had to move forward and backward, and moved his position left and right from time to time, leaving Han Feng completely confused.
"You're not teasing me on purpose, are you?" Han Feng stared at Yan Yanfang and asked coldly.
"This is the reverse Bagua array. You are not an array master. How would you know? If you want to get out of this lake, you have to do what I say!" Yan Yanfang retorted confidently.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, but you'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Han Feng nodded, and then gave another warning.
"Hmph!" Yan Yanfang snorted heavily in her nostrils, ignored Han Feng, concentrated on deciphering the formation, and guided Han Feng to continue moving forward.
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Less than half an hour later, Han Feng and Yan Yanfang finally walked out of the mist on the lake and arrived at an island so wide that even his soul power could not cover it.
Han Feng stood on the lake outside the island and used his soul power to explore part of the area inside the island. He saw lush and lush plants inside and found nothing unusual. However, he was cautious and turned to look at Yan Yanfang and asked: " Is the Resurrection Grass on this island?"
"It should be inside. We'll find out when we go in and take a look." Yan Yanfang said ambiguously.
Han Feng laughed, suddenly grabbed her waist and took her into the island.
Yan Yanfang frowned, but knowing that she couldn't avoid it, she had no choice but to let him go.
"Huh?" Han Feng suddenly stopped a few dozen feet after entering the island, raised his hand, and red clouds burst out, burning the two green vines coming from the left and right into ashes.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly, large vines rushed over from all directions, and even seven or eight vines sprouted from the ground, stabbing like sharp swords, with the front end flashing with gleaming blue light!
"court death!"
Han Feng shouted coldly, stood up with one hand, flexed his five fingers, and formed a strange seal. A blazing sun suddenly appeared behind his head, emitting infinite brilliance. Invisible light waves spread out in the blink of an eye. In a short time, all these rattans were destroyed, not even the ones on the ground were spared, not a single bit was left.
The surrounding plants suddenly shivered and did not dare to act rashly anymore, allowing Han Feng to move forward.
"Are all the spiritual plants here?" Han Feng swept his soul power across the place, amazed, and whispered to himself.
When he was outside the island just now, no matter how much he used his soul power to investigate carefully, he could not sense the danger here. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by these vines not long after he entered.
With a cold expression on his face, Han Feng hugged Yan Yanfang and walked all the way deep into the island. In a short while, he had traveled nearly a thousand feet. He was attacked by a large number of plants from time to time, including flowers and grass. He even encountered a tree demon that was dozens of feet tall. .
It took him a lot of effort to kill him, mainly because this guy had extremely strong vitality and could not be burned. In the end, he turned into a hundred-foot-tall burning man and hugged him tightly, spending nearly two days. With the power of the sun, it was completely incinerated.
"Did you know about the existence of these plants early on?!" Han Feng took out a few pills and drank them while staring at Yan Yanfang and asked.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have never been to this place. I just know how to crack the reverse Bagua array." Yan Yanfang looked calm, shook her head, and said slowly.
Han Feng ignored her, just hugged her tighter, and strode forward, one step covering dozens or even hundreds of feet.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Suddenly, countless more dandelion-like plants flew over, shaking in the wind, and large velvet whiskers fell down. They suddenly tightened and shuttled through the air like steel needles, making a sharp sizzling sound. Cloud roads rose up, heading towards Han Feng like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
Han Feng waved his sleeves, and a large ray of red glow spurted out from his body. In the blink of an eye, it formed a large ball of flames, spreading in all directions. At the same time, it divided into thousands of rockets, and shot them one by one, with those The velvet beards are facing each other tit for tat, colliding one after another, making constant noises and waves of air.
After a while, the two finally stopped, but the air wave still existed, overturning a large area of the surrounding vegetation, causing it to stagger and make a mess everywhere.
But this caused more spiritual plants to attack the two of them, one after another, in an endless stream.
Han Feng responded calmly and faced the fight with one hand. At this time, he could not let go of Yan Yanfang's hand, otherwise there was no guarantee that she would not run away.
This woman is very scheming, and if she is not careful, she will suffer backlash.
But he couldn't kill her yet. If, as she said, she would release the spirit of the ghost princess once she died, then he would have no chance of defeating her.
Without saying a word, Han Feng waved his right hand continuously, hitting countless black fire seals, and the black fire rolled up all over the sky, blocking the attack of this large group of spiritual plants.
"Bang bang bang..."
A burst of violent noise spread, flames shot out, and black light filled the air, sweeping away the plants in a radius of hundreds of feet, leaving behind a dark ground with pits and unevenness.
"Hmph, this guy is quite capable!" Yan Yanfang looked on coldly and cursed secretly.
Han Feng looked around, looking a little tired. He was really annoyed by these plants. He stayed where he was, took a short rest, took out a few pills and put them into his mouth, silently refining them, and restored himself to his own state.
At this moment, a sharp thorn suddenly shot out of the ground, rushing towards it like a sharp arrow, as fast as lightning, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Han Feng instinctively condensed a thick layer of blood under his body to block the thrust of the spike, and then burst out with brilliant light, as bright as fire and flame.
Huge impact force kept erupting, and even Han Feng was a little unsteady on his feet. He quickly grabbed Yan Yanfang, and thick blood appeared on his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant bloody tiger more than ten feet in size. He jumped up, his claws were like mountains, crossed and slapped down, colliding with the spike, making a loud noise.