A strong light spreads out, dazzling, gorgeous and colorful, like rippling water, spreading out hundreds of zhang, "plowing" the whole ground again, smoke and dust, fireworks are spreading.

Han Feng rode the blood-colored giant tiger into the air, and kicked out two huge hind paws, kicking the tendril, which was several feet thick, to the ground and smashing it to the ground, setting off waves of dust that covered the sky and the sun.

Immediately afterwards, others were in mid-air, a punch blasted out, domineering and infinite, the fist intent was unlimited, and the terrifying fist power instantly covered the entire world below, rushing over like a storm, directly bursting the ground, and a huge pit nearly 100 zhang wide appeared below, bottomless.

Under the impact of this fist, there were countless cracks, the blue light collapsed, and streams of turquoise liquid shot out like sharp arrows, hitting the air and the ground, stirring up cloud paths, making deep pits, and the rubble splashed and crackled.

Han Feng controlled the blood-colored giant tiger and swooped down at great speed, all four limbs fell together, like four giant machetes, blood burst out, and the root was cut off with a single face, divided into four parts, and the turquoise liquid gushed out, making a loud noise, it was like a river rolling, terrifying.

Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, a little surprised, he didn't expect this root to be so strange, and it could flow out so much turquoise liquid, and he didn't know what kind of divine thing it was.

"Do you know what this thing is?" Han Feng turned his head to look at Yan Yanfang and asked.

"I don't know. Yan Yanfang glanced at this thing and shook her head.

Just as Han Feng was about to say something more, a section of this root suddenly rushed back and disappeared like a gopher.

"Hmph, just let me touch the melon!" Han Feng immediately hugged Yan Yanfang and hurriedly chased after him.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was nearly a thousand feet away in one step, stirring up a rolling wave of qi and overturning a large area of trees.

Yan Yanfang's eyes flickered, and she raised her eyes from time to time to look around, as if she was looking for something.

Han Feng ignored her, staring intently at the root whisker, and his soul power seeped into the ground, firmly controlling its whereabouts.

Half an hour later, Han Feng felt that he had gone hundreds of miles deeper, and the trees around him were getting bigger and bigger, each one was dozens of zhang high, and the trunk was so big that ten adult men couldn't surround it hand in hand, and the canopy was lush and verdant.

Han Feng felt the rich aura of plants and trees here, and the strength of the wood attribute aura was almost like mist, and under the prying eyes of his soul power, it shone brightly, like jasper.

The place was silent, and there were no more spiritual dryads attacking, and somehow.

Unconsciously, Han Feng walked forward for nearly a hundred miles, and a towering giant tree appeared in the extreme distance, reaching the top of this cave cellar, nearly a thousand zhang high, and the canopy covered an extremely wide area, covering a wide range.

Han Feng's figure flickered, and he came to the bottom of this big tree after a while, but he was still thousands of zhang away, standing in the air, and he didn't dare to rush forward before he figured out its bottom details.

"...... Uproar"

Suddenly, the crown of the big tree shook, and the branches and leaves swayed, making a rattling sound, and the emerald green brilliance flowed, like water flowing, and it was extremely gorgeous.

"It's you little doll who cut off my roots!" a voice suddenly came out of the trunk of the tree, not loud, but it spread throughout the whole area, and all the flowers and trees on the whole island were trembling.

Han Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that this big tree also had spirituality and opened up spiritual intelligence, which was not good news for him.

"The Soul Restoration Grass is in the canopy of this big tree!" Yan Yanfang suddenly looked up at the canopy of this giant tree and whispered next to Han Feng.

"Are you sure?" said Han Feng.

"Sure, although I have been sealed, my instinct as a person of half the ghost clan is still there, and my perception of the Soul Restoration Grass is the most accurate!" Yan Yanfang replied in a low voice.

Han Feng thought for a while, then asked again, "Can you find its exact location?"

"Not yet, but if you can break into the canopy of this big tree, you should be fine. Yan Yanfang replied softly.

"Are you deaf or dumb, ask you!" the tree asked again impatiently.

Han Feng came back to his senses, and immediately arched his hand towards the big tree, and said with a faint smile: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

"Say, how can you compensate me?!" asked the big tree without beating around the bush and getting straight to the point.

"How do you want me to compensate?" Han Feng asked with a smile.

"Cut off an arm, I can spare you from dying!" said the big tree unceremoniously.

"Hey, you're just a dryad that hasn't yet manifested, you dare to be so rampant, it seems that you're impatient!" Han Feng sneered.

"Bold, die!"

The big tree snorted coldly, and hundreds of whiskers suddenly burst out of the canopy, dancing like snakes, like electricity, and rushed to Han Feng in the blink of an eye, stabbing at the same brush.

With a wave of Han Feng's hand, the red glow gushed out in pieces, forming a large sea of fire in an instant, stopping these wooden whiskers, colliding with the turquoise light they emitted, and the flames shone in all directions.

"I know your purpose, it's nothing more than to come to find that soul revival grass, but unfortunately it has already been refined by me, it's really time for you to come over, let's devour and refine it for me, haha!" The big tree looked relaxed, and while fighting fiercely with Han Feng, arrogant words came out.

"Don't believe it, the Soul Restoration Grass is still in its canopy, it should be accompanied by it, relying on each other, it is impossible to be refined by it, otherwise it will wither itself!" Yan Yanfang seemed to know a lot, and when she saw that Han Feng had a different color on her face, she immediately reminded.

"You know a lot, haven't you been here before?!" Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Yan Yanfang and asked, at the same time, he made a decision with one hand, controlling the sea of fire to transform into a giant dragon, surrounding his body, attacking from time to time, resisting the attack of the big tree.

"Nope. Yan Yanfang replied bluntly.

Han Feng was about to say something more, when the big tree suddenly became angry, drooping down more whiskers, overwhelming the sky, condensing a large cloud of blue light, turning into a giant hammer, and suddenly blasting over.

When Han Feng saw this giant hammer the size of a hundred zhang, he was also slightly stunned, and immediately clenched his fist and shot a domineering fist, and the invisible fist power swept out, colliding violently with it, roaring.

The huge wind and waves spread out, shaking the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire canopy of the trees creaking, and the branches and leaves flew one after another, and they rained down.

"Ha, I'm underestimating you!" the tree let out a strange laugh, and its whole body suddenly glowed green.