Chapter 1151: Restraint

With a flick of Ye Feng's light description, Tang Wu and the others fell to the ground, which made many people shocked again, and Ye Feng's strength has reached such a terrifying level.
In the distance, Tang Lei's eyes shrank, thinking that he was strong enough, comprehending the fourth layer of witch blood technique, and breaking through to the fairyland.
Unexpectedly, in just one month, Ye Feng successfully broke through to the fairyland, and his strength was dozens of times stronger than before.
Above the void, the two faced each other, and a terrible aura radiated from the two of them. Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless. The witch blood technique was an evil technique. The scary thing was not how powerful he was, but the inability to kill him.
Without any hesitation, the God-Silling Sword appeared. No matter any technique or sorcery, it had its flaws. Ye Feng tried his best to find the flaws in the witch blood technique when fighting, and sought a fatal blow.
In Tang Lei's hand, weird blood-red flags appeared, forming a weird formation, enclosing Ye Feng.
When the formation method came out, Ye Feng felt that the surrounding sky suddenly became dark, and it was enveloped by a layer of invisible red material, turning into blood-red bugs, biting at Ye Feng.
This is dozens of times more powerful than the insects in the secret realm. Every end is extremely hideous, with terrifying fangs spreading out, and even the space is biting Kabakaba.
"cut!"
Ye Feng yelled, and the sword of killing slashed fiercely on a monster, making a clanging sound, and the body of the monster was also strong, and it was difficult to split it with a sword.
There are more and more bugs, and the speed of the surrounding flags is also increasing, and the entire void is covered in blood red, which is extremely evil.
"Chatter..."
Tang Lei let out a hideous laugh.
"Even if my witch blood formation is trapped in the Three Tribulations Earth Immortal, it will be overwhelmed by my blood soul technique, Ye Feng, accept your fate!"
Tang Lei's voice exploded in Ye Feng's ears, turning into a blood-red skull, trying to disturb Ye Feng's nerves.
"Little formation, I want to trap me too!"
Ye Feng shuttled among the skulls, flipped his palms, and the five-element handprint appeared, and he slapped a monster close by.
"Crack!"
The monster was torn apart, its flesh and blood splattered, and turned into an evil gorefiend, swept toward Ye Feng again.
"Chatter, I said, I am immortal, you can't kill me."
These monsters are the souls of Tang Lei, and his thoughts can't kill them at all.
The five-element handprint kept flying, and a head of the monster was shot to death, but soon it turned into the form of a monster, and continued to eat Ye Feng, even if it was consumed.
The scene fell into a stalemate, and Ye Feng was controlled by a dense layer of monsters. It was impossible to rush out, and he fell into a glued state.
Seeing Ye Feng being wrapped in the monster, Tang Wu and the others were very worried and wanted to take action, but they knew that even Ye Feng could not kill the monster. They went up and found their own way.
"The Golden Spear of Thunder!"
The Taoist meaning of thunder appeared, and the entire void was full of thunder and lightning, turning into thunder dragons, drowning towards the monster, and then making a crackling noise.
"Boom boom boom!"
The thunder and lightning fell on the monsters and directly blasted them into piles of fleshy mud. It was horrible. There were endless pieces of meat in the void, and many people saw it as disgusting.
A weird thing happened. These monsters that were blown into flesh and mud quickly healed and turned into a bigger monster, continuing to rush towards Ye Feng, and the number is still increasing.
After repeated shocks, Ye Feng not only failed to kill the monsters, but made them more powerful, which made Ye Feng frown.
"I said, I am immortal, you can't kill me."
Seeing Ye Feng trying to rush out of the monsters, Tang Lei smirked.
"For the sake of being a disciple of the Tang family, as long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life!"
Seeing Ye Feng's back and forth impact, Tang Lei's laughter grew louder and unscrupulous.
On the ground, many people already showed a faint wicked smile, even holding the wine glass in their hands, celebrating in secret, Ye Feng's death was regarded as revenge.
"Spare me?"
Ye Feng sneered, a death sickle appeared, and the pitch-black sickle showed bursts of death magic energy on it. When this magic energy came out, many people directly hit a cold silence.
Above the sickle, there is a pattern of destruction covering layers. This is the power of death, the power of destruction, and all things in the world cannot escape the erosion of death. Nothing can be immortal. The same is true of witch blood.
"Scythe of death!"
As if death came, holding a sickle for harvesting life, he severely cut off the monster that rushed over, the scarlet head flew up, spraying out endless blood.
Strange things happened, the monsters failed to heal, and they were constantly twisting in the void. This was the power of destruction, the power of death, containing the law of death, which directly eroded his soul.
Looking at the twisting monster, Tang Lei's complexion changed, and he felt a pain in his nerves. He cut on the monster's body, just like it was on his body, his body was the monster.
"Witch blood is all over the sky!"
Tang Lei formed a weird handprint, covering the entire Tancheng with layers of blood clouds, and even a rain of blood began to fall. The beast whose head was cut off was baptized by the rain of blood and began to heal slowly.
Looking at the monster that was about to heal, Ye Feng opened the eyes of the sky witch, layers of red liquid were flowing, and the blood rain was repairing the law of death.
Although the sickle of death was powerful, it could not be used endlessly. Ye Feng's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't expect the witch blood technique to be so evil.
On the ground, the Tang family and the members of the alliance were all anxious to death. Today is the big day of the alliance's establishment. Such a thing happened and the opponent was so difficult to deal with.
More and more monsters gathered around. As the blood rain came, those monsters roared fiercely like chicken blood, stuck out their scarlet tongue, swallowed, and rolled towards Ye Feng.
The monster's tongue was several tens of meters long, and Ye Feng had to evade back and forth. With the surrounding flags controlling the formation, it was very difficult for Ye Feng to rush out.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a spark was drawn above the distant void, and then a figure fell, holding a huge gourd in his hand.
"Hahaha, on the day of my disciple's rejoicing today, someone came to make trouble!"
A crazy voice appeared, and the mad elder who had disappeared for a year came back and took Ye Feng into the Tang family. Finally, he disappeared without a trace, and now appeared.
Seeing that his apprentice was trapped in the formation, he drank a sip of wine madly. Instead of swallowing it, he spewed it out and turned into a rain of wine, scattered on the sky.
Strange things happened. Those drinks fell on the monsters and made a sneer. The monsters began to twist and scream.
"Boy, the witch worm is not immortal, it's because you haven't found a way to restrain it. The world and all things grow and restrain each other. This drink is the biggest nemesis of the witch worm!"
The mad elder laughed at the twisting monster.
Tang Lei in the distance, seeing the demon worm's screams, his body was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, somewhat unacceptable.
"Bring the wine!"
Ye Feng yelled, Tang Wu had already made preparations. In the hall, there were countless fine wines prepared, and now they were all used.
The three picked up dozens of jars of fine wine and threw them into the air. Ye Feng's sword swept away, and the jars exploded directly, turning into a rain of wine, scattered on the monsters.
"Chichichi..."
The demon began to rot, and when it touched the wine, it quickly festered, and quickly turned into a pile of flesh and blood, which could no longer heal.
Getting rid of the monster's attack, Ye Feng jumped up and disappeared in place, holding a few wine jars, and rushed towards Tang Lei.
Seeing that Ye Feng had broken his witch blood technique, Tang Lei had no time to react, and the ghost streamer in his hand shot sharply towards Ye Feng.
"Hmph, lost the witch blood technique, let me see what you fight with me!"
Ye Feng's killing intent was Ling Ran, and with one hand, the ghost flag was shaken out, and then Tang Lei's path was blocked by the killer sword. He must be killed today.
After losing the witch blood technique, Tang Lei quickly revealed his true form. He was only a catastrophe, and his strength was not very good. Relying on the evil witchcraft, he was so confident and came to provoke Ye Feng.
"Crack!"
Tang Lei's head was easily chopped off by Ye Feng, but something strange happened. Another head came out of his neck and failed to kill it.
"Boy, splash him with wine and burn it with flames to kill him completely!"
The mad elder transmitted voice to Ye Feng, restrained by drinking water, and burned with flames to slay the witch blood technique.
"it is good!"
Ye Feng was also ready. The Eye of the Sky Witch locked Tang Lei, and directly cast the five-element handprint to suppress Tang Lei in place, unable to move.
"Ye Feng, you must die!"
Feeling that his body was suppressed, Tang Lei yelled. Last time he managed to get out of danger, this time Ye Feng learned to be good, and he came up with the momentum of thunder, so he didn't give him a chance to get rid of it.
"I must die?"
"Today should be the you, you have repeatedly tried to kill me, even to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, today is your death date!"
Ye Feng did not show any mercy, filled the sky with drinks, and according to the arrangement of the formation, all the way to Tang Lei was sealed, a large amount of drinks were spilled on his body, making a stern roar.
"Death sickle!"
Ye Feng used his death sickle again, cutting Tang Lei's body into pieces, as dead but not stiff, twisting in the void.
However, he has lost the ability to resist, and the drink is constantly eroding his soul and his body, screaming endlessly and hoarsely.
"Ye Feng, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
Tang Lei began to beg for mercy. It's better to die than to live. He broke through to the fairyland. Who wants to die, and also rules a huge witch demon sect. It depends on the wind and the rain. If it dies, everything is gone.
Those people who were gloating just now, hurry up and reduce their expressions to avoid being seen by Ye Feng.
In just one cup of tea time, the situation changed drastically. Tang Lei had been attacking Ye Feng just now, but now it was the other way round. When he was sprayed with a drink, Tang Lei had no strength to fight back, and his body was completely shocked.
Faced with Tang Lei's begging for mercy, Ye Feng remained indifferent, and today it is impossible to give him a chance again.
The Hell Demon Flame appeared, and Ye Feng was about to ignite, directly burning Tang Lei to death, and the witch blood technique no longer existed.