Chapter Ninety-Nine: Honglu Daoren

"Field!" the Demon Lord felt a powerful field forming in the deep pit, "This kid is actually able to create a field! ”

Thousands of demon spirits around him continued to jump into the pit, and at this speed, the pit had already been filled, but what made the demon lord feel strange was that the pit seemed to have become a bottomless pit at this time, and no matter how many demon spirits entered the sea like a stone, there was no trace.

The field is gradually expanding, the demon lord instinctively retreats, the demon spirit in the cave is no longer automatically jumping into it at this time, but is attracted by the strong gravitational force of the field, the entire cave has become a huge wind pocket, the entire Chiba Peak suddenly blew a gust of wind, the wind swept the thick clouds, tens of thousands of birds and beasts were in the clouds.

A giant whirlpool centered on Chiba Peak is rapidly forming.

The Demon Lord tried to hold his body in order not to be sucked into the field, but he felt that his body was losing control, and he began to worry, his original curiosity about Duan Feng gradually turned into fear, this kind of field he had only encountered once in his life, and that was 30,000 years ago.

In order to escape from the master's field, he did not hesitate to use the incinerator at that time.

"Yes, it looks like we have to use the incinerator now!"

The Demon Lord suddenly flew away from the edge of the field, stretched out his right hand, spread his palm, and chanted the incantation, as the incantation progressed, an alchemy furnace the size of a steamed bun slowly formed in the palm of his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth.

Among the Three Realms and Five Elements, nothing can escape the refining of the Burning Heaven Furnace, and it was with this Burning Heaven Furnace that the baby girl used this Burning Heaven Furnace to refine the Five Elements Stone and repair the Heavenly Pillar that was damaged by the giant kun.

The incinerator began to leave the Demon King's palm, gradually growing larger until it covered the entire pit.

Suddenly, a white light gushed out from the deep pit, and the white light lifted the incinerator dozens of zhang high, separating a golden light from the white light, and the Demon Lord fixed his eyes on it, it was Han Qing, but now he didn't have the heart to care about Han Qing, he was concerned about what Duan Feng was.

The white light was completely absorbed into the incinerator and the Demon Lord retracted the incinerator and closed the lid with satisfaction and caution, looking through the vents in the furnace.

The Demon Lord suddenly frowned, "How can this be!"

Duan Feng was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the stove, surrounded by raging fire, but he was not affected in the slightest, not even a slight struggle.

"How can this be!" the Demon Lord was shocked, even an ancient immortal could not be imprisoned in the incinerator and remain indifferent!

"How could this be!" The Demon Monarch kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, but he still couldn't figure it out, "Could it be that the Heaven Incineration Furnace is broken? Impossible! The Heaven Incineration Furnace is an ancient magic weapon conceived by heaven and earth, and it is one of the ten ancient artifacts, how can it be easily broken?"

Liu Yuwei and the others, who were originally very worried about Duan Feng being imprisoned in the incinerator at this time, saw the Demon Lord's angry appearance, but they were not very worried, and they began to wonder what happened to Duan Feng.

"One hour, two hours······"

The Demon Lord had been waiting silently, and he no longer had the heart to deal with Han Qing and the others, and when the three of them saw it, Duan Feng would be fine for a while, and the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord would not notice them, they took this opportunity to look for their weapons in the Demon Cave.

Since they were arrested in Zhoujiapu, all their belongings have been looted.

According to what the demon spirit said just now, their weapons should have been placed in an arsenal next to the demon cave.

Sure enough, the three of them easily found their weapons, and now that they had weapons in hand, they were more confident in their hearts to help Duan Feng. Standing at the entrance of the cave, Han Qing looked up at the sky, a huge whirlpool with a diameter of tens of thousands of zhang was forming above their heads, and they were right in the center of the whirlpool.

The Demon Lord's body grew bigger and bigger, and the incinerator also grew larger, gradually touching the top of the cave, and the Demon Lord reached out and grabbed a handful of demon spirits and stuffed them into the furnace, listening to the crackling sound, but Duan Feng was still unmoved.

The Demon Lord's heart was even more frightened, and a burst of sweat began to break out on his forehead, "Could it really be him!", he was a little weak, and even the words in his mouth began to tremble a little.

Han Qing and the three of them were about to enter the cave to assist Duan Feng with weapons in their hands, but as soon as they entered the cave, they were blocked out of the cave by the Demon Lord's calves as thick as a water tank, and the three of them looked up at the giant Demon Lord and the incinerator in amazement.

"Impossible! Shi Ling was sent into the Netherworld Abyss with the Demon Venerable 30,000 years ago, how could he be here?"

As one of the five element stones, the stone spirit was put into the incinerating furnace by the baby girl to refine it and used it to repair the heavenly pillar. But the baby girl poured out her life's mana, refining a full nine hundred and eighty-one days, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pieces of five elements stone in the furnace were incinerated, only one of them remained, no matter what, it could not be refined, and then the baby girl picked it out, as a waste stone cast in the abyss of the East China Sea, who would have thought that this stubborn stone that could not be refined actually cultivated into a fine on its own, became a stone spirit, and later set off a lot of turmoil in the Three Realms.

"If it's really Shi Ling, it's going to be troublesome now. Although the Demon Lord thought so in his heart, he still did not give up, and he grabbed a bunch of demon spirits and threw them into the furnace.

Three full hours passed, and the fire in the furnace began to gradually extinguish, and the Demon Lord looked around, and there were no more demons around for him to throw into the furnace as firewood.

He looked through the vent, only to find that it was empty!

"What about people?" the Demon Lord confirmed, and both he and the incinerator gradually returned to their original shapes, and he grabbed his ears on either side of the furnace with both hands and shook it, but there was no sound in it.

"Could it be incinerated?" said with a slight smile on the corner of the Demon Lord's mouth, "It seems that I am still too careful." ”

He gently lifted the lid and poured the ashes out of the furnace.

"Bang!"

The Demon Lord was splashed with dust, and when the dust cleared, ten feet away from him, a naked bald man was facing him, his eyes full of fire, and he looked at him with anger.

Han Qing on the side saw that his originally sad face was immediately full of smiles, and Liu Yuwei and Su Yanjun also jumped up excitedly, but in a blink of an eye, they realized that Duan Feng was still naked at this time, so he immediately covered his eyes shyly.

Han Qing hurriedly took off his coat and threw it to Duan Feng.

When Duan Feng put on his clothes, Han Qing threw the cold ice sword in his hand again, "Take the sword!"

Duan Feng stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the Cold Ice Sword, as soon as he took it, the Cold Ice Sword immediately emitted a crimson light, he gently stroked the Cold Ice Sword, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Seeing this, the Demon Lord clenched his fists, and a turquoise sword gradually appeared in his hand.

"It's a magic sword!" Han Qing shouted.

Duan Feng looked at Han Qing and smiled slightly, then looked at the cyan sword in the Demon Lord's hand and sneered.

The Demon Lord was ready to strike first, although he knew that he was no longer Duan Feng's opponent at this time, he still wanted to fight to the death.

He waved the Qingyang Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword carried a stream of dark green gas, and the gas gradually spread, and in the blink of an eye, the five zhang around the Demon Lord were wrapped in green gas.

Suddenly, a green light flew out of the green gas and hit Duan Feng.

"Bang!"

The green light hit the stone wall opposite, leaving a large pit with a diameter of two zhang, and Duan Feng had long since disappeared.

"In my field, I'm in charge of everything!"

A clear voice came from behind the Demon Lord, and he hurriedly turned around, his head revealing green mist, his teeth clenched, and he held the Qingyang Sword with both hands, slashing forward.

Duan Feng instantly turned into the sword qi that a clear breeze passed, and the sword qi left a groove more than ten zhang long on the stone wall.

The Demon Lord's two attacks failed, and his body began to be a little messy, but at this time, he could no longer see Duan Feng's location clearly, and only saw a purple light and shadow shuttling around.

The Demon Lord waved the Qingyang Sword and began to slash indiscriminately, but apart from leaving a series of grooves on the surrounding stone walls, it had no effect on Duan Feng at all.

At this time, Han Qing and the three of them were squatting under a boulder at the entrance of the cave to avoid the hurricane, and gradually, the three of them fell asleep, I don't know how long they slept, Han Qing woke up the three of them with a sneeze.

"How's it going inside?" Han Qing asked, rubbing his nose.

Liu Yu stretched slightly, yawned and said, "I don't know, it's almost over, right?"

The three of them poked their heads into the cave to watch, at this time, the Demon Lord had completely lost his previous majesty, only to see that his hair was messy, and the Qingyang Sword in his hand was slashed indiscriminately, and Duan Feng was standing quietly less than two feet away from him, and he seemed to be unable to see Duan Feng.

"What's the matter with the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, is it crazy?" Liu Yu looked at the Demon Lord's every move strangely.

"That is Duan Feng's domain, if the Demon Lord can't break through his domain, he can only be at the mercy of Duan Feng. Han Qing explained.

At this time, Duan Feng finally acted, but he didn't mean to kill the Demon Lord, he put away the Ice Sword and slowly approached the Demon Lord, suddenly, with a flash, Duan Feng returned to the same place, already holding the Qingyang Room in his hand.

"Qingyang Sword. Duan Feng muttered, casually throwing the Qingyang Sword out of the cave, Han Qing took the Qingyang Sword, put it behind his back, and looked curiously at what Duan Feng would do with the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

I saw Duan Feng slowly approaching the Demon Lord, although the Demon Monarch had lost the Qingyang Sword, his hands were still scribbling wildly.

"Looks like he's really crazy. Han Qing said with a little sympathy.

"What is Duan Feng going to do?" asked Su Yanjun.

The three of them continued to observe Duan Feng's movements.

"I know who you are. Duan Feng leaned down in the Demon Lord's ear and whispered, the voice was very small, Han Qing and the three of them did not hear the specific content, they only knew that Duan Feng's words had a huge shock to the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord's originally scribbling hand suddenly stopped in the air, and his eyes suddenly became a little dull.

"I've seen it all. Duan Feng whispered again, "Come with me, I'll take you home." ”

"No, I don't have a home!" the Demon Lord took a step back with blank eyes, and repeated in his mouth, "I don't have a home!"

"Don't be afraid, he won't hurt you with me. The corners of Duan Feng's mouth smiled slightly, "Honglu Daoren." ”

The last four words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day that completely broke the psychological defense line of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, he squatted on the ground, the green gas around him gradually dissipated, and the anger on his body gradually disappeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Feng withdrew the incinerator furnace, slapped the top of the Demon Lord's head with his right hand, and then exerted force in his palm, slowly moving upward, and a cloud of black qi formed in his palm.

"Go!"

Duan Feng quickly threw the black gas into the incinerator furnace, and then closed the lid, only to see a black shadow in the furnace gradually turned into an old man's appearance, the old man was originally kind and kind, and then became hideous, he twisted, screamed, angry, and struggled painfully under the burning fire, but Duan Feng did not intend to incinerate it, and he did not have the ability to ignite enough flames in the incinerator to incinerate an earth immortal evil spirit, he could only torture him like this.