As Bing Wuji's true energy was injected into the jade talisman, a strange wave emanated from the jade talisman.

Huang Hao's eyes sterned.

Just as the wave was rising, a throbbing suddenly came from his heart, as if the wave was of the same origin as a force in his body.

He calmed down his mind quietly, looked inside, looking for the source of this excitement. After a few breaths, his heart suddenly moved and he already knew the source of this excitement.

"The Kaitian Di Di Bei Bow! This throbbing has some commonalities with the Kaitian Di Di Di Bei Bow in my body." Huang Hao said in his heart: "It is the power of space! It seems that the power emitted from the jade talisman is the power of space, and it seems to have some connection with the Kaitian Di Di Di Bei Bow."

"Everyone, be ready!" Just as Huang Hao was secretly surprised, Bing Wuji's voice suddenly rang out.

Huang Hao's eyes sterned and he looked at the jade talisman. He saw a silver light suddenly emitted from the jade talisman, instantly wrapping the ten people present.

When Silver Light arrived, everyone couldn't help but groaned, showing a look of pain. Obviously, the silver power had caused some damage to them.

Seeing this scene, Huang Hao's heart became more and more strange. At this moment, the silver light shrouded on him and did not cause him any pain. On the contrary, an indescribable sense of comfort rose all over his body, as if a child was being embraced by his mother.

Moreover, Huang Hao also found that after contacting the silver light, the spatial force cultivated by the "Caitian and Earth Bow" in his body became more active.

This discovery made Huang Hao feel that the fairy forest became even more mysterious.

However, before Huang Hao could think about it, he suddenly felt a tearing force coming suddenly. Then, the space around him blurred. When he realized it, everything around him had changed a lot. Looking around, there was a lush grassland around him. The weeds were several meters high, completely blocking everyone's sight and unable to see the scene in the distance.

"Ah, my body was almost torn apart by that force just now!" A Mahayana practitioner from Snow City gasped heavily, sat down on the ground, and said with lingering fear.

"Yes, it's indeed a secret place left by a powerful immortal. Even if I have the key, I almost let my name go." Old General Meng's clothes were broken, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he nodded weakly.

"The power of the immortals is beyond our imagination. If we can get a little chance in this secret place, it will be enough for us to enjoy for a lifetime." Bing Wuji laughed and successfully entered the Immortal Trace Forest, which made his originally tense heart relax halfway.

However, at this moment, Huang Hao and Ku Zuole both rang out in anxious voices: "Be careful!"

Everyone looked in surprise and saw Huang Hao and Ku Zuole look extremely solemn at the moment, looking full of alert.

Just as everyone was wondering why the two of them were like this, a "rustling" sound suddenly sounded around them, and a powerful force suddenly came from all directions.

"Not good!" Bing Wuji roared with a pale face, and he sacrificed his spiritual weapon without hesitation.

"Swoosh--" Almost at the same time, thick roots suddenly penetrated the dense grass and rushed into the crowd. The whiskers were extremely thick, as thick as arms, and they collided with each other with the sound of gold and iron clashing, as if they were not a plant at all, but a huge chain made of steel.

What's even more terrifying is that there are spikes on the thick roots, and the spikes are hollow, as if they are needle tubes, extremely sharp.

At this moment, the terrifying number of roots rushed into the crowd and wrapped around Huang Hao, Bing Wuji and others.

"Shit" -"

One after another, the sharp edges suddenly emerged among the crowd. The people present were all those who had experienced many battles. Even though most of them were cultivators in the Mahayana stage, their reaction speed was amazing. When the thick roots were entangled towards them, they had already sacrificed their weapons and attacked them fiercely.

For a moment, countless roots were cut off by sharp blades, and blood-like juice was left at the break, which was extremely fishy and smelly, and looked very hideous and terrifying.

However, the behavior of Bing Wuji and others seemed to have angered the roots. In the dense grass and trees around the crowd, there was a denser "rustling" sound. The next moment, a number of even more terrifying roots appeared and quickly entangled at the practitioners present.

Everyone looked at this scene with awesome eyes, gritting their teeth and harshly slaughtering their respective attacks to kill the roots.

However, the whisker seemed endless. As soon as a large part of it was cut off, more than one of the roots stretched out, as if they could not be cut off at all, which made everyone's face look extremely ugly.

Compared to the endless roots that seem to be endless, Bing Wuji and others are getting worse and worse. They have just experienced space teleportation, and their bodies are already overwhelmed and are in a period of weakness. At this moment, with the harassment of those roots, how can they still withstand it?

"ah--"

A scream sounded, and a flying sword in the hand of a Mahayana practitioner was knocked down by a thick root, and then several thorns wrapped around his limbs from all directions, and then quickly wrapped around his body. It can be seen that when this person was wrapped by the roots, the sharp thorns on the roots penetrated deeply into the person's body, and a slight sucking sound came from the thorns, and the body of the Mahayana practitioner was also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Shit" -"

Just as everyone's faces changed drastically, a figure suddenly appeared beside the Mahayana cultivator. It was really Huang Hao. At this moment, Huang Hao was holding an immortal weapon flying sword in his hand, and with his wave, he cut off all the roots that wrapped around the Mahayana cultivator.

Huang Hao reached out and patted the Mahayana practitioner, and a pure star power suddenly came into the person's body, shaking all the remaining roots on his body.

"These roots should be the weeds around us, and everyone flew into the sky." At the same time, the sound of suffering and joy also sounded. He was standing beside Bing Wuji and others, and a flying sword of immortal artifact kept flying around him. Wherever he passed, all the roots that attacked Bing Wuji and others were cut off.

When everyone heard this, they wanted to fly up. However, the next moment, their faces changed drastically.

"No, there seems to be a powerful force in this world that is oppressing us anytime and anywhere, preventing us from flying." Heizi roared.

He also had a pale face when he had just entered this space. He had not expected this.

"We cannot stay here for a long time, we must fight out." At this moment, Huang Hao's cold voice sounded, with an unquestionable power: "I'll open the way, everyone follow me and don't fall behind. Fellow Daoist, please pay attention to protecting others."

"Okay!" Kuzulei agreed without any hesitation.

Huang Hao let out a long roar, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly slashed out a sword energy. The sword energy was extremely terrifying, like a lawn mower. Wherever he passed, all the weeds were broken. At the same time, Huang Hao's figure had already rushed towards the cut-out gap.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly developed their body skills and followed Huang Hao tightly. They knew that once they fell behind in this place, they would face the consequences of being sucked dry by these roots. Only by following Huang Hao could they have a glimmer of hope.

"Swishy—"

"Swishy—"

...

Huang Hao's behavior seemed to anger the entire grassland. For a moment, the entire grassland became boiling. Countless soils flipped open, and extremely thick roots chased Huang Hao and his group. Those roots seemed to have wisdom, and knew that as long as Huang Hao was intercepted, none of these people could escape, so most of the roots attacked Huang Hao, and only a small part of the roots attacked others.

However, the flying sword in Huang Hao's hand was like the sickle of the God of Death. No matter how many roots came, they could only be broken. Some roots snatched the sharpness of Huang Hao's flying sword and wrapped around Huang Hao's body. However, the spikes on their bodies could not pierce Huang Hao's body at all, and were shattered by the star power that appeared on Huang Hao's body.

On the other hand, the flying sword that was suffering and joy was like a spiritual snake, with extremely fast speed. With this flying sword to protect it, the roots that attacked Bing Wuji and others could not do anything to Bing Wuji and others.

In this way, with the support of the two of them, the group quickly tore a hole on the grassland and rushed in one direction.

No one cared whether Huang Hao’s direction was correct, and they didn’t doubt whether Huang Hao could walk out of this grassland with him, because they could only follow Huang Hao. If Huang Hao led them to a dead end, they would also admit it.

In fact, Huang Hao was extremely confident in his heart. His confidence came from the map of the fairy forest in his mind. On the map, this grassland was called the "bloody grassland". The tall weeds grown here are called the Bloodthirsty Grass. They can not only absorb nutrients from the earth, but also aggressively and can extract nutrients from other living creatures. Once the prey is entangled, it will be sucked into blood and power, and even the soul will be sucked away, leaving only a dry bone.

Fortunately, this "bloodthirsty grassland" is not boundless. At this moment, Huang Hao was following the instructions of the map to lead them to gallop in the direction closest to the bloodthirsty grassland.

Finally, with Huang Hao spared no effort to open the road, the group finally saw the edge of the grassland.

In the distance, there is a big river. A distance of thousands of meters on the banks of the big river, the bloodthirsty grasses are completely extinct.

Seeing this big river, everyone couldn't help but cheer and felt the horror of the bloodthirsty grassland. This big river was like the dawn after darkness, allowing them to see the dawn of living.
Chapter completed!