"What a beautiful scene, as bright as fireworks. ”

There was a fire rain in the night sky, and Orochimaru came out of nowhere, came to Mingyu's side, and sighed: "You are really getting more and more terrifying, even Uchiha Madara, under this blow, I am afraid that it will not be spared, right?"

Mingyu shook his head and said: "He's a madara, a guy who came back from the dead, and he can't be treated with common sense." But even if he doesn't die, he has a good feeling. By the way, what about Nagato?"

Orochimaru frowned and said, "I didn't see him, could it be that he left?"

Mingyu was silent, with a trace of guilt in his heart, for his own plan, Nagato did sacrifice a lot, at least, emotionally he must have suffered a major blow.

The fireworks were flashing and fleeting, and the sky was plunged into deeper darkness, and the black clouds rolled like the waves of an angry sea.

But there is no spotted figure.

Orochimaru was surprised, "Where's Madara? Could it be that he was blown to ashes?"

Mingyu naturally didn't believe that the spots would turn into ashes, he made a mark on his chest, and suddenly, the corners of his eyes and forehead appeared red-red immortal lines, turned his head to look at the west, and said, "Over there, go over and take a look." ”

After speaking, he jumped on the forest tops first, and Orochimaru followed, and said in surprise behind him: "Combining the two immortal modes, I'm afraid that even the second-generation Hokage, who claims to be an expert in the development of ninjutsu, would not dare to think about it." ”

Mingyu smiled slightly and did not answer, this is indeed his masterpiece.

The wind howled, and the two galloped all the way, over the mountains and forests, to a valley. The valley was shrouded in mist, and the trees used to be lush but now ruined by the rain of fire.

The two stopped, their eyes stared, and they saw a naked man lying on the grass, his whole body charred as charcoal, mixed with red wounds.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Madara, why are you so embarrassed?" Orochimaru said with a sneer, feeling the pleasure of revenge.

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Madara's face: "What a terrifying move, if it weren't for the two consecutive use of Izanagi, I'm afraid I would have to explain here today." ”

Although he was seriously injured and his life was in danger, he fell to the ground, but he still showed contempt for everything.

Mingyu suddenly realized that Izanagi was indeed the only way to save his life, and that eye was not his anyway, so it was naturally not a burden to use.

"But ......," Madara said lightly, "that's the end of it." ”

"It's really over here, it's really embarrassing that a generation of heroes who competed with the first generation fell to this step. Orochimaru continued to tease, "It's not your time anymore, so why bother running back from that place, Madara-san." ”

"No, I mean to say. A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Playing house games with children, that's it!"

While the two were puzzled, a black figure came out of the grass and said to Madara, "Madara-sama, your things have been brought back." ”

The white one is the Spiral Mask Man, but what about the black figure?

With a pitch-black body, pale yellow eyes, and a blurred face, isn't it the long-lost black Jedi?

I saw that in the palm of his raised hand, there were two things lying quietly, what is it if it is not the eye of reincarnation?

Madara snatched it with one hand, pressed it directly into his eye sockets, got up suddenly, opened his hands to the sky, laughed, the laughter was clear and high-pitched, shaking the valley and soaring into the sky.

"I can finally get rid of those inferior goods, that's my eyes. Strength, my strength is finally back, ah, it's such a wonderful feeling!"

With his laughter, I saw that the wounds on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they were as good as ever.

He stopped laughing, lowered his head, stared at Mingyu with a pair of lilac eyes with circles, and said with a cruel smile: "Now, we have to settle the score." ”

Mingyu's face was like frost, but he didn't have the slightest look of horror, he just asked, "Where is Nagato?"

Hei Jue smiled: "As a tool, he has completed his mission, and he originally planned to destroy him, but he had a merit in resurrecting Madara-sama, and spared his life." ”

Mingyu nodded and said lightly: "Then I have to thank you for him." ”

Madara said: "There is no look of horror on your face, it seems that you still don't know the true power of the reincarnation eye. ”

"No, I know very well what effect the eye of reincarnation will have in your hands. Mingyu said indifferently, "But in my opinion, this is not worth my surprise. ”

Madara sneered, "It's really arrogant, let me see if you can still maintain this confidence after seeing the true power!"

Madara made a mark on his chest, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Wheel Tomb, Border Prison!"

Orochimaru showed a puzzled look, it was naturally extraordinary to make Madara such a solemn ninjutsu, but why didn't he see a trace of ninjutsu activation?

He glanced at Mingyu suspiciously, and suddenly found that he had stretched out his right hand.

A black ball the size of a fist, which appeared on the back of his hand at some point, and I don't know what kind of substance it was, could expand and expand, turning into a sharp sword, passing through his palm and piercing the void in front of him.

Orochimaru instinctively felt the extraordinaryness of this black ball, but the doubts in his heart became heavier.

Madara's expression changed suddenly, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "This is ......"

Mingyu stared at him and said lightly: "You who have awakened the eye of reincarnation, you should know, what is this, right?"

Madara stared at the black sword pierced in the void, and in his field of vision, he could see his "shadow" pierced by the black sword.

Tomb of the Rim Prison, this is a world that only people with the eye of reincarnation can enter, the "shadow" generated in this world can neither be seen nor perceived by people who do not have the power of the six realms, physical attacks are ineffective against the "shadow", and the "shadow" can harm people in the real world.

Only attacks with the Six Chakras can deal damage to Shadow.

However, even if it was the Six Chakras, Madara would not be so shocked, because he knew that the black sword was a power that surpassed the eye of reincarnation!

"Seeking Dao Jade!"

Madara struggled to spit out the word, the look of horror on his face that could not be concealed.

Seeking Dao Jade, a black sphere formed by the fusion of all the properties of the power of yin and yang of the five elements.

Beyond the limit of blood inheritance and blood succession elimination.

It can neutralize the ninjutsu of the world, and everything it touches will be eliminated.

Sorcerers can transform the Jade into any shape they want to attack and defend.

If the eye of reincarnation is a power that belongs to the gods, then the Dao Jade is a power that transcends this world.

As an awakened person of the eye of reincarnation, he is too aware of the horror of this thing.

It was precisely because he knew that he was even more puzzled and frightened, looking at Mingyu's gaze, which contained all kinds of complex meanings of incomprehension, jealousy and fear, and slowly said: "It turns out, is this your hole card?"

The voice was low and harsh, no longer the arrogance that could not be achieved just now.