The six figures quickly shuttled through the jungle, and the surrounding trees quickly flashed towards the rear, only to see Kong Rui, who was the leader, stepping on the trunk of a certain tree with one foot, and then immediately downcoiled and exploded towards the front like a cannonball, and the strong wind formed broke down a large area of withered yellow branches and leaves.

After a while, the six people had swept out for dozens of miles, and at this moment, Kong Rui's figure suddenly stopped, his eyes looked like a large wetland in front of him, and green blisters appeared on the exposed water surface from time to time, but when the blisters burst, a green mist could be clearly seen floating out of it, and the small trees growing in the mud around were touched by this green mist, and some of the originally green branches and leaves instantly turned black.

"Senior brother, this is the wasteland, right?"

Looking at the boundless swamp, Mu Bai's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that the swamp was not a peaceful place.

"That's right, you wait to take this elixir to avoid being infected by poisonous gas. ”

Kong Rui nodded, and at the same time took out several pills and distributed them to several people, the air in the wasteland was filled with poisonous gases, according to his guess, the effect of inhaling the Algorithm Force Realm cultivator for a short time was not too great, but it was unknown whether it was harmful for a long time.

For the sake of safety, everyone should take the anti-poison pill in advance, and if there is an emergency, it can be dealt with immediately.

"Let's go. ”

Cangqiu looked at the thick purple air mass gathered in the air, and the mana under his feet gushed out, turning into an afterimage.

Immediately, the rest of the people sacrificed their magic weapons and flew into the swamp shrouded in poisonous mist, and after a while, they disappeared into the mist.

A few hours after Kong Rui and his party left, a sound of breaking wind suddenly came out, accompanied by a strong wind, and Meng Xiaofan's sword was on the edge of the wasteland.

"Isn't this the ......?"

When he came to the wasteland, Meng Xiaofan's eyes showed a look of familiarity, wasn't this the swampy place he passed through when he went to Flame Valley last time.

At that time, they were also in a fierce battle with the swamped crocodile, and if they hadn't walked fast, they would have been intercepted by a fierce monster that lurked here.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaofan had palpitations, and in retrospect, the strength of that dormant swamp horned crocodile was at least above the middle stage of the mana realm. I hope I don't have luck this time.

However, the swamp is not vast and endless, and the chances of encountering it are not very high, but the purple poisonous gas that permeates the swamp here is stronger than before.

Immediately, Meng Xiaofan took out a small grass with only three leaves, and the leaves flashed with a misty light.

Molin grass is a unique spiritual grass in this wasteland, and Su Ri'an is full of poisonous gas in this barren, but there is also a way to interpret it, and the two methods are this Molin grass.

After taking the Molin Grass, Meng Xiaofan's imperial sword swept towards it, and the thick mana penetrated through his body, blocking out the purple mist around him like a tarsal bone.

After breaking through to the mana realm, he entered the wilderness again, and the speed of mana erosion by the fog was greatly reduced.

Due to the thick black-purple mist converging in mid-air, Meng Xiaofan could only fly at a low altitude.

According to the drawing in Mu Bai Qiankun's bag, the place where the I Ching Stone was located was located on the northwest border of the barren forest, and Meng Xiaofan was dressed in the southwest direction, but there was still a long way to go from the destination.

After Meng Xiaofan left, in the mid-air with purple clouds suspended, the originally calm clouds began to slowly surge, and the speed became faster and faster.

At this moment, a roar came from the clouds, and then a giant gray tail covered with barbs threw out a billowing purple gas, and the surrounding air couldn't help but vibrate.

After the giant tail was thrown out and entered the clouds again, I saw a black shadow behind the purple clouds, and then quickly went towards the north, much faster than Meng Xiaofan.

After half a day of hurrying, except for the bubbles coming out of the water below along the way, there were faintly standing dead trees, and Meng Xiaofan, who was flying with the sword, spread his divine sense to the extreme in his hurry, and he was full of spirit, but fortunately, he did not encounter any danger along the way.

Soon, an island standing on top of the swamp was imprinted in Meng Xiaofan's eyes, and the island was extremely conspicuous in the swamp.

In this poisonous wasteland, the island is full of ancient trees and green grass.

The speed under his feet suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, Meng Xiaofan's figure fell on the island, and the moment he stepped on the island, he finally had a down-to-earth feeling.

Looking at the forest in front of him, Meng Xiaofan fell into deep thought, he obtained the clue of the I Ching Stone from Mu Bai's Qiankun bag, so it can also be that Mu Bai and his party may also be on this island at this moment.

Meng Xiaofan was not worried about Tian Changhu and Mu Bai, but afraid that there were other people on the other side, although he had the helper of blood refining, but his two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiaofan retracted his aura to the extreme, and then swept towards the ancient forest.

Because the map only marks the I Ching Stone on this island, but does not specify the exact location, all can only be cautious and look for clues that the other party may have left.

After a while, Meng Xiaofan's pace of movement suddenly stagnated, and there was a mess in front of him, broken branches and leaves were scattered all over the sky, and the surface of the surrounding tree trunks was still dropping this viscous green liquid at this time.

The air was filled with the smell of strong grass, seeing this, Meng Xiaofan's eyes were condensed, and he was secretly vigilant at the moment, it seemed that before he arrived, there were people passing by here and there was a fight.

However, in the sense of divine consciousness, there was no dangerous aura around him, but since the surroundings were not calm, it was better for Hashi to take the first step, thinking of this Meng Xiaofan's figure and walking forward again.

Tremble!

At this moment, a series of sounds like leaves being blown by the wind came from the surrounding area, and the sound became more and more rapid and closer.

Meng Xiaofan's expression, which had just taken a step, suddenly turned cold, and the mana around him quickly spread, ready to deal with all emergencies.

At this moment, the ground trembled suddenly, and at the same time, the trembling ground cracked at this moment, and thick green vines rushed out through the cracks.

The green vines were covered with sharp thorns that emitted black light, and after the green vines broke through the ground, they rushed towards Meng Xiaofan.

Just as the green vine attacked, the black thorns in the sky spread out like fairy scattered flowers, and all the attacks enveloped Meng Xiaofan.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaofan reached out with both hands, and the blazing flames instantly lingered on his palms, and with the slapping of his palms, the terrifying high-temperature flames instantly spread out with Meng Xiaofan as the center.

I saw that the stinger that hit Meng Xiaofan was burned in an instant the moment it touched the flames, and even the thick green vines that swept over could not escape, and none of the green vines close to the flames were spared.