As Liu Yuwei expected, her words only attracted a sneer from the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, and the Radical Law would not have any effect at all for a capable person who had been cultivating for ten thousand years.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord looked at the four of them as proudly as monkeys and scratched their ears and cheeks in the Chaos Qiankun Bottle, which was very interesting.

The more anxious Duan Feng was, the more he couldn't think of a way, and in desperation, he had to sit cross-legged in the bottle and look up at the strange smile of the Demon Lord.

"How? have you figured out a way to escape?" the Demon Lord kept smirking, as if his face was there to laugh.

Duan Feng glanced at the Demon Monarch and didn't say anything.

As the time passed, the Demon Lord was a little impatient, but he was still smiling, Liu Yuwei and Su Yanjun were already lying on the ground and falling asleep, Duan Feng also felt that his legs were a little numb, so he got up and walked two steps.

"I've thought of a way for you, I wonder if you want to hear it?" the Demon Lord said suddenly.

Duan Feng looked up at the Demon Lord's big pale nostrils and asked reluctantly, "What's the solution?"

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand to the spirit platform, the bottle was slightly tilted, and Duan Feng and the others could just see the dense poisonous insect leeches at the bottom of the deep pit.

"I'll let you go here, and if you can escape, I'll let you go, or you'll have to bear the consequences. ”

Duan Feng looked at his feet and gasped, not to mention whether they could climb up this hundred-foot-high pit, even the countless poisonous insects in it were enough to tear them to pieces.

Seeing that Duan Feng and the others were a little hesitant, the Demon Lord smiled and said, "Okay! Since you all agree, then it's a happy decision, and when you climb up, I'll give you a chance to challenge me." ”

"I haven't agreed yet!" Duan Feng shouted, but the Demon Lord's hand had already reached for the mouth of the bottle.

He gently put the bottle down and shook it vigorously, Duan Feng and the others wanted to grab the sloping peak, but to no avail, the Demon Lord aimed his mouth at the mouth of the bottle and blew hard, and then knocked the bottle with his fingers, and a strong wind blew the four of them out of the bottle together.

The four of them watched each other fall into the pit, Duan Feng wanted to use the sword technique, but there was no sword in his hand, only a steel fork, "Damn! Lao Tzu has never practiced the sword technique!", he wanted to take off, but there was no fulcrum under his feet.

"Tuqi Jue!" Duan Feng shouted, only to see the next layer of earth and stones quickly falling off from the pit wall, flying towards the feet of the four people, and gradually forming a huge earth cake to catch the four people.

"Carving insect skills!" the Demon Lord waved his right hand, and three black smoke flew towards the bottom of the pit.

"Smack!"

The soil cake under the feet of the four people was completely scattered, Duan Feng tried his best to urge the spiritual energy in his body, and more earth and stones flew in, and the entire pit was filled with chaotic earth and stones.

It stands to reason that Duan Feng can fly out of the pit with the condition at this time, and Han Qing's ability is enough to protect himself, but Liu Yuwei and Su Yanjun don't have such strong spiritual power, so they can't escape at all, Duan Feng has to cover the two of them on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also exerts his strength to urge the earth qi trick.

The Demon Lord looked at the dirt stained on his right fingernail, he pursed his lips with disgust, looking at Duan Feng who was about to rise out of the pit, with a flick of his right index finger, a row of demon spirits on the opposite side of the pit was poured into the pit by a stream of black gas, and hundreds of demon spirits rushed towards Duan Feng with axes and hooks.

Duan Feng's left hand blocked forward, and a wall of qi formed in front of him, Han Qing saw the opportunity, threw the axe in his hand into the air, and then a small golden ball flew out in his hand, heading straight for the demon spirit.

Dozens of demon spirits were knocked into the pit by the ball, and then a scream came from the bottom of the pit, and the demon spirits were instantly overwhelmed by poisonous insects.

"Interesting!" the Demon Lord glanced sideways, the smile on his face finally disappearing.

"Let me see what the old man has given you!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the Demon Lord suddenly formed a circular qi wall above the pit to seal the entire pit tightly, Duan Feng saw that he was about to rush out of the pit, but was blocked by the sudden appearance of the qi wall.

The qi wall began to slowly descend, Duan Feng retreated step by step against the qi wall, the power of the qi wall was far greater than the power grid in the thirty-six heavenly walking array they had encountered before, no matter how hard the four of them tried, the qi wall showed no trace of loosening, at this time, even the surrounding walls became extremely hard, and the earth qi qi could no longer obtain dirt and gravel from both sides.

The soil cake under Duan Feng's feet began to gradually thin and dissipate.

What's even more serious is that the air in the pit is slowly draining, and Duan Feng not only feels that it is a little difficult to breathe, but he knows in his heart that once the gas here is absorbed completely, his qi control technique will also be useless.

Duan Feng jumped over, turned over and came to the bottom of the earth cake, and held the earth cake with both hands.

The speed of the four of them falling faster and faster, less than ten feet from the bottom of the pit, the poisonous insects inside immediately began to boil, jumping to taste the fresh food.

"Die!" the Demon Lord roared suddenly, "Old fellow, you want to kill me, you all die!"

The Demon Lord pushed hard towards the bottom of the pit with both hands, and the qi wall accelerated downward, and Duan Feng felt that something was entwined in the soles of his feet, it was a poisonous snake.

"Hmm-" Duan Feng clenched his teeth, the two fangs of the poisonous snake more than an inch long were already deeply embedded in his calves, followed by a life-killing scorpion, which burrowed into his body along the wound on his leg, followed by a second, and then a third······

Duan Feng's legs had turned blue-black, and countless poisonous insects were swimming wildly under his skin.

Duan Feng felt that his eyes were a little black, and the dirt above his head began to fall rapidly.

Suddenly, Duan Feng opened his blurry eyes, his lower body burned wildly, the fiery blood surged up rapidly along the tendons, and a strong aura gushed out from the dantian, and the poisonous insects that had already burrowed into his body were burned into ashes by the blazing blood.

The wound was healing rapidly, the poisonous insects were desperately retreating, and in a short time, a vacuum area with a diameter of ten meters was formed around Duan Feng, and piles of poisonous insects were built around a high wall more than one meter thick, Duan Feng's eyeballs were covered with bloodshots, and Han Qing and the three of them looked at him in horror, like looking at a monster.

"What's going on?" Liu Yu looked at Duan Feng with a slight tremble, Duan Feng at this time seemed to be a monster.

His eyes were already full of blood, his face was exposed, the veins on his arms seemed to burst at any moment, his clenched teeth rattled, and a few drops of blood oozed from his gums due to excessive force.

Han Qing and the three of them instinctively retreated two steps, and behind them was a wall made of poisonous insects more than one meter high, but they didn't care about this, they all had a hunch that Duan Feng at this time was ten thousand times more dangerous than those poisonous insects behind them.

Gradually, Han Qing found that Duan Feng's body began to change, his skin began to turn gray, like a gray cocoon, but then the cocoon began to slowly crack again, and his whole body was covered with lumpy veins, like a rough humanoid sculpture carved from a boulder.

Slowly, traces of hot magma began to seep out of the sculpture's lines, and the heads of the three of them were roasted with sweat, and the surrounding annular vacuum area became larger and larger, and the insect wall made of poisonous insects rolled and retreated.

Duan Feng looked back at Han Qing and the others, from his eyes full of fire, Han Qing could be sure that Duan Feng was still conscious, otherwise he would have done it to them a long time ago, and he wanted to protect them.

Duan Feng looked at his hot hands, and then looked up at the edge of the deep pit, at this time, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was looking at the changes below in surprise, no matter how he controlled the poisonous insects at the bottom of the pit, those insects all fell backwards like crazy, and none of them dared to come closer.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was a little troubled, and his originally pale face began to turn a little blue.

"Damn old fellow, I don't know where to get such a monster!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord flew up and left the spirit platform, quickly urging the spell, and the qi wall above the pit was injected with a purple-black air mass, the Demon Lord stood on the qi wall, and fell down hard, and the qi wall began to press down more strongly with the increase of the Demon Lord's mana.

Duan Feng lifted his hand upwards with one hand, holding the qi wall, and his feet suddenly burst, and a pair of footprints more than half a meter deep were pressed out of the originally hard stone ground.

The surrounding stone walls began to vibrate, and the stones kept falling downward, but they were all blocked by the wall of qi, and no matter how the demon lord cast the spell, the wall of qi seemed to be fixed in place, motionless.

The Demon Lord began to be a little anxious, he had never encountered such a strong opponent, and what was even more fatal was that he didn't know the details of Duan Feng, he needed to solve the battle as soon as possible.

Duan Feng held the wall of qi with one hand, and slowly accumulated strength with the other hand, Han Qing saw Duan Feng's actions and knew that he was going to release a wave of huge energy, so he charged his hands and punched the ground twice with all his strength, and the strong fist force made two deep pits more than one meter deep on the ground, Han Qing hurriedly hugged Su Yanjun and Liu Yuwei and jumped into the deep ditch and leaned down.

Duan Feng looked back, nodded slightly, and the hand he was holding loosened suddenly, and the wall of qi flew down, and the Demon Lord's heart burst with joy.

Duan Feng's other hand suddenly swung towards the qi wall, only to see a golden light slashing through, and a strong energy wave swept across the entire deep pit, and the piles of poisonous insects in the pit were instantly burned to ashes.

The Demon Lord only felt a shock under his feet, and the qi wall was instantly dispersed, and before the energy wave could spread, he had already flown up and jumped out of the pit.

The energy wave slammed into the surrounding stone walls, converging back towards the center.

Duan Feng quickly leaned down, blocking between Han Qing and the three of them and the energy wave.

"Boom!"

A thick smoke rose, and the giant stone pillar that originally undertook the spiritual platform was cut off by the lazy waist, Duan Feng took advantage of the situation to run the three out of the pit, waved his right hand, and commanded a stone fragment to catch the three of them, and flew towards the outside of the pit quickly.

The Demon Lord had already seen everything in his eyes, he floated in mid-air, looked at Han Qing and the three of them who were thrown into the air, and sneered, "Want to run?", he waved his hands to both sides, and countless demon spirits flew to the top of the pit after the order, covering the entire pit in an instant.

"Tear up!"

A pillar of golden light pierced the flesh cover composed of demon spirits from the bottom, and a large hole with a diameter of one zhang appeared in the middle of the flesh cover, and Han Qing and the three of them leaped out of the hole on the gravel.

The Demon Lord was startled, his face was gloomy, he flew and jumped above the three of them, his right hand came out of his palm, and a giant handprint fell from the sky, Han Qing grabbed the two of them and threw them to both sides, and the two of them flew away from the handprint.

Han Qing was hit by a handprint, spitting blood from his mouth and falling back into the pit.

There was a brief silence around, and there was no movement in the pit, and Liu Yuwei and the others were recaptured by the demon spirit.

The Demon Lord flew near the entrance of the cave, and the pit was covered with misty dust and smoke, and he couldn't see the scene inside, but with years of combat experience, he could feel that Duan Feng was pregnant with an even greater burst of energy.