Tales of Demons and Gods: After Locking Time and Space

Chapter 251: The Two Masters Meet

The Black Flame Tower slowly rose from the depths of the Netherworld, but a phantom came across the boundary. Nether's eyes narrowed slightly. After the Black Flame Tower no longer used its power to suppress the Saint Emperor's Demon Bone, it had resumed its original laughter. The Black Flame Tower was already comparable to a mountain!

The crack above the Black Flame Tower was still obvious. Ming exerted force and the Black Flame Tower cracked into eight pieces, which stabbed at the six servant gods, the Holy Son of Lihuo, and Feng Yu respectively.

Everyone present reacted, and this time they did not push the deadly force towards Long Tianming and his companions. They just tried their best to control them in place to ensure that the chains of the Black Flame Tower could control them.

"Black Flame Lock!" Ming moved, and all the laws of the underworld in his body poured out and injected into the Black Flame Lock. The inscription on the lock lit up again.

"Get out of the way!" Ming roared, and when he saw everyone retreating, the black flame chain turned into a nimble long snake that locked onto Long Tianming and the others. Wukong disappeared, and only one chain was left in the air, not knowing where to go. The other seven chains mobilized pure power and successfully locked up the servants of the gods, no longer needing assistance from others.

The chain that was originally used on Wukong suddenly exploded, and the debris brushed across Xiao Yu's face, leaving a bloody mark.

"Go to hell, a bunch of ants!"

The Holy Emperor's voice came again vaguely, and the next moment, the Holy Emperor appeared behind Xiao Ning'er and Zhu Xiangjun. He grabbed the two of them with both hands at the same time, and his sharp claws with intense demonic energy directly pierced through their backs. Xiao Ning'er's vibrating wings stopped from then on, and Zhu Xiangjun's face was pale no longer!

"Did Nie Li and the others guess wrong? Why is the Holy Emperor here?" Yan Yang stared blankly at the huge phantom of the Holy Emperor.

When everyone's attention was on the Holy Emperor, a power originating from the Holy Emperor burst out from Wei Nan's body. The original human hand turned into a dragon claw, and fiercely grabbed Ming in front of him!

Ming had already used almost all of the laws of the underworld, so at this moment he had no way to escape, and blood splattered all over his entire back!

Ming, with a pale face, turned around and saw the demon lord with one arm pierced blocking him behind him. Then he hit Wei Nan fiercely with his other hand. One of Wei Nan's hands was still stuck in the bloody hole on the arm, but Wei Nan had been knocked back. Blood spurted out of his right arm, dyeing the hot ground under his feet red.

Wei Nan's expression remained unchanged, but the Demon Lord's expression turned a little ugly. After being controlled, Wei Nan's strength increased dramatically, and the power in his body was extremely evil. Although no vital parts were injured, the violent power was wandering around in the Demon Lord's body, and he would be seriously injured if he wasn't careful!

Duan Jian and Long Yuyin moved closer to this side, covering Ming and the Demon Lord as they retreated.

"Be careful of the evil spirit in him!" The demon master spat out a mouthful of blood phlegm, "Haha, the Holy Emperor is still so insidious."

The Demon Lord retreated somewhat unhappily, recalling the dangerous time when he traded the Fountain of Life with the Holy Emperor. He felt a little excited in his heart. This seemed to be much more interesting than opposing Nie Li!

"Ning'er!" After the Holy Emperor absorbed the life energy of Xiao Ning'er and Zhu Xiangjun, he threw them to the ground. Ye Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward to catch the weak Xiao Ning'er, while Lu Piao stepped forward to catch Zhu Xiangjun.

It's a pity that Zhu Xiangjun is no longer alive...

Ahh ...

As his good brothers died in front of him one after another, Lu Piao's aura of the Holy Realm burst out, and the aura of chaos poured out. Lu Piao's feet were like the wind, and he crashed into the Holy Emperor like a cannonball that had been suppressed for a long time. The Holy Emperor's eyes were slightly disturbed when he saw this. This guy's cultivation level broke through the third level of the Holy Realm in that instant!

"It's a pity that you are still far from me!"

The Saint Emperor's aura also burst out, and soon Lu Piao's body was covered with countless scars, and he was completely unrecognizable.

"Wukong, what are you waiting for!" The Holy Emperor's voice rang in Wukong's ears like a thunderclap, and a thin layer of blood flowed from his ears. Wukong's expression was ferocious, and the hand that had been reluctant to fall was finally suppressed under the pressure of this voice.

"Sky Meteorite!" A long river of time suddenly opened up in the dust-covered sky. Nie Li held the Sky Meteorite Divine Thunder Sword in his hand to stop Wukong. Wukong's tangled expression finally eased. If Nie Li didn't come, he would have to massacre his compatriots again!

Wukong's attack was successfully blocked by Nie Li, while others rushed towards the Holy Emperor's phantom at the same time. The scene finally showed a moment of balance again, and Nie Li's vast mountains and rivers were empty!

All the people from the Yuanshen Sect appeared in the Holy Demon Ancestral Land, while on the Holy Emperor's side, countless demons suddenly rushed out from the starry sea. The two sides fought together, and the battlefield became even more chaotic!

Nie Li had no intention of fighting with Wukong. He didn't know why Wukong was still hiding his identity, and he didn't have the energy to think about it.

He pushed Wukong away with all his strength and turned to look at the Holy Emperor.

"Holy Emperor!"

"I kill you!!!!"

Nie Li saw Xiao Ning'er and others lying in a pool of blood, their bodies gradually swallowed by the crowd. Nie Li gradually lost his mind. At this moment, his cultivation level once again broke through the shackles. This time, Nie Li did not deliberately hide his cultivation level. His cultivation level fluctuated and he had actually reached the fifth level of Saint!

The Saint Emperor then raised his eyes and looked towards Nie Li.

"The real master is here?" It smiled ugly, but it was as if it had met an old friend. "The person I have been looking for for ten thousand years turns out to be you!"

“How about it, do you like the surprise I gave you?” The Holy Emperor’s unpleasant laughter came, “Do you really think I would go back to the past to take Kuang Yi—Sui Yun? Hahahahahaha, you are as naive as a child, and a phantom can fool you around.”

The Saint Emperor's expression suddenly turned gloomy, "It must be unpleasant to lose a comrade! Hahahahahahaha!"

As Nie Li listened to this, the veins on his hands became more obvious. Wu Kong saw this and thought that this was not good. If he continued like this, Nie Li would definitely go insane, and their chance in this life would be gone. From then on, there might be no future!

“Hahahahaha, this is just a performance specially prepared for you. There are too many variables in time and space. How can I take the risk alone? It’s a pity that their souls will be endlessly whipped by me. You, just spend your last moments in regret, hahahahaha…”

"puff--"

While chatting and laughing, the Holy Emperor suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood for no apparent reason!

Soon, even its mind became a little insane, as if it had suffered a serious injury, and it was muttering spells like a madman. The huge figure reflected in the sky suddenly seemed to be extinguished with a bang, and no trace of it could be found anymore.

The entire battlefield of the Holy Demon Ancestor Land suddenly became quiet. The blue light in the center was extremely dazzling, and Xiao Ning'er's body was rising up...