Chapter 78 The beginning of Blood and Bone, a desolate picture of a lifetime

Chapter 78 The beginning of Blood and Bone, a desolate picture of a lifetime

In the prehistoric world, the stars are dim, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, the wind and clouds are rolling back, and the universe is reversed. Between the heaven and the earth, evil spirits permeate the sky. The sky is so calm that it is scary. A strong sense of depression rushes towards the face, making people feel suffocated.

In the ancient wilderness, there were many powerful people in famous mountains, blessed places and caves. Their eyelids were beating wildly, and a strong crisis enveloped their hearts, making people feel the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

On this day, prehistoric times are destined to be unstable.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the world was shaken!

A strong depression and heaviness came from the depths of the ancient starry sky and filled the vast land. All living creatures in the ancient wilderness suddenly felt that a great disaster was coming, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on? It feels like a disaster is coming?" A Daluo Jinxian cultivator who was retreating in the cave screamed.

"No, what happened? How could this poor Taoist be so frightened?" A Taoist's face changed wildly, and he said in fear, "I'd better leave here and come back after a while. I really don't know what happened?"

This person is also a master of casual cultivation. He can survive in the wilderness. Naturally, he is not a simple person. He acts decisively. Once he feels something is wrong, he will leave the cave immediately.

Things like this have happened all over the world.

And some people with great supernatural powers even close the mountain gates to avoid causing trouble.

"Emperor Jun, Tai Xiaoer, how can you be so virtuous and capable that you dare to take charge of the ancient world?" Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch looked at the sky and shouted loudly, "If you want to establish a heavenly palace, you need to ask my fellow witch clan members. disagree."

"Haha, then I will show you how our demon tribe controls the ancient world." Emperor Jun's domineering voice resounded, reverberating in all directions, the rhyme of the Tao circulated, and the entire ancient world trembled.

"You guys of the Wu Clan, let them see how powerful our Wu Clan is. Fight!" Emperor Jiang Zu Wu roared suddenly and swung his fist towards Demon Emperor Di Jun.

After that, the twelve ancestral witches set off together and led the members of the witch clan to kill the demon clan. At the same time, Donghuang Taiyi led the ten demon gods of the demon clan to meet the twelve ancestral witches.

The outbreak of war was inevitable. Suddenly the sound of fighting was deafening, the sky wept with blood, dark clouds covered the sky, and broken scales and armor were flying all over the sky.

Fight, fight, fight!

The starry sky collapsed, the void shattered, the murderous aura was overwhelming, and the roar was deafening.

In the wilderness, the smoke of war is thick, the sword energy rushes into the night, and the mountains and rivers are stained with blood.

The harps and drums are playing, the iron drums are singing, and the cold light is shining in the starry sky.

White hair stained with blood, thousands of corpses and bones, blood and tears spread all over the world.

The opening chapter of Blood and Bone is a desolate picture of a lifetime.

The deadly feud between the two lich clans, the first fateful showdown, begins here.

Countless quasi-saints looked at the battle in the sky, which was extremely miserable. Both sides have already become jealous, and the weakest among them is also a master who is comparable to the Celestial Immortal and Mysterious Immortal Realm. The two clans continued to fight, and the entire prehistoric era became a battlefield for the two clans. The fighting was fierce, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the ferocity of the witch clan shocked the demons.

The Wu clan is the most militant race. They feed on fighting. The more they fight, the more excited they become. The body is covered with the blood of the enemy, the bones of the enemy are stepped on under the feet, and the remains of the enemy are carried in the hands. The battle scene is extremely poignant.

The Ancestral Witch Di Jiang faced the Demon Emperor Di Jun. Both were the head of a clan, the emperor of a clan, and the emperor of a clan. From the fact that both had the surname of Emperor, one could see the ambition between the two.

Demon Emperor Dijun holds the golden sword of the king, the sword light carries the majesty of the emperor, one sword after another, it is so majestic and brilliant. Dijiang showed the appearance of the ancestral witchcraft, shaped like a yellow bag, red like red fire, with six legs and four wings, and was faceless. He waved his four wings and attacked Di Jun, punch after punch, full of violence. With the blessing of the law of space, he and Di Jun were temporarily unable to decide the outcome.

Donghuang Taiyi joined forces with the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, and the ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, and they joined forces to kill Donghuang Taiyi. Although Donghuang Taiyi lost the Chaos Bell, he also got the fierce sword Hunyuan Sword. He was holding the best innate spiritual treasure Hunyuan Sword. The sword's light was cold and the evil energy was shocking. With endless ferocity, he slashed at the two ancestral witches.

But the two ancestral witches were not afraid. For the ancestral witches, their bodies were the best weapons. The two waved their fists and held staffs. The power of time and the laws of fire were intertwined, and they were locked in a stalemate with Taiyi.

The Ancestral Witch of Water and the Ancestral Witch of Wind faced off against the demon master Kunpeng. The combination of water and wind faced off against Kunpeng, who was also proficient in the laws of the wind system and devoured magical powers. The three of them fought endlessly, with no one giving in to the other, and a fight between life and death. , the intertwining of water and wind, blood rain flying.

From Buzhou Mountain, Emperor Xi Fuxi rushed out from Buzhou Mountain and faced Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain, and Wu Houtu, the ancestor of earth. It is raining from the sky and the earth, and the rain realm contains a strong power of death. The heavy rain pours down, and where it falls, the vegetation withers and flourishes, and everything is sterile. There is no grass growing for dozens of miles. Whoever touches it will die, the rain is merciless.

Although Hou Tu is the smallest one, she is proficient in the laws of the earth system. As long as she steps on the earth, she will be blessed with a steady stream of power. With the help of the power of the earth, she has the greatest power. Likewise, the power of the earth is also the strongest power of defense. She showed the appearance of the ancestral witch, punching one after another, causing the space to vibrate, and combined with Xuanming, the ancestral witch of rain, to suppress Fuxi.

The rest of the ancestral witches were against the ten demon gods and the other demon clans of Da Luo Jinxian. Among them, the ancestral witch naturally showed great power. The demon clan's Da Luo was massacred under the hands of the ancestral witch and died in the blink of an eye. More than a million were destroyed.

During the battle between the two clans, the blood of the lich gathered into a river, penetrated under the earth, merged into the ancient land, and then merged into the sea of ​​​​blood in the netherworld. This made Taoist Styx feel secretly happy.

The monster clan was killed and retreated steadily, but strangely, Emperor Wa did not appear on the battlefield, but chose to watch on the sidelines, looking at the monster masters who were being slaughtered in front of them. Although Nuwa felt bad in her heart, she wanted to She wanted to rescue him, but after thinking of her brother Fuxi's words before, she held back.

The two clans are evenly matched in strength. In addition to the fights between quasi-sages, the fights between other realms are also extremely fierce. The major demon saints transformed into huge bodies and unfolded their own magical powers. With strong murderous intent and a heart of revenge, Suddenly, the sound of fighting continued in the wilderness, and the light of magic was overwhelming. The void shook and the space was shattered.

In such a fierce battle, it is difficult to determine the outcome in a moment, which makes the quasi-sage strong men in the prehistoric world feel their eyelids jump when they look at it. But they all chose to watch. The battle between the two clans, whoever wins and who loses, is not good for them. It would be best if both clans lost everything at the same time.

In Taihua Mountain Tribulation Demon Palace, the endless killing and calamity aura, endless evil spirit, vicious aura, demonic aura, bad luck and other calamity evil auras surged in like a tornado and poured into the depths of the Tribulation Demon Palace. Absorb and refine. The Devil's Tribulation Palace has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and everything is shrouded in a layer of gray calamity aura, preventing anyone from entering. Once you get close, you will be affected by this ferocious evil spirit, your eyes will be red, and you will only kill.

"Hahaha, okay! Sure enough, killing, catastrophe, and fighting are my paradise. Come on, return the endless tribulation energy to my arms. Only in this catastrophe can my strength be improved faster. . Haha!" The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations laughed wildly, with a look of madness on his face, and excitement flashed in his eyes as he watched the two clans fighting in the distance.

Although the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations is the evil corpse of Yuan Shi, his character is nothing like Yuan Shi. The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations is more like the evil side of Yuan Shi. He does things rampantly, kills constantly, and has no fear. Many Yuan Shi only dare to think in his heart. He dares to do whatever he thinks.

The battle is still going on. The Wu clan's fighting consciousness is too strong and they fight fiercely. If they are fighting against quasi-sages such as Shenjun Jun and Taiyi, they are obviously no match for them when fighting alone. But against other demon clans, they are very brave.

The scope of the battle continues to expand, and the number of dead and wounded members of the witch and demon clans continues to increase as time goes by. No one knows how long this battle will last?

The intertwining of blood and tears depicts the desolation of a lifetime.

The accumulation of corpses and bones tells the fate of the two races.