- Boom, a violent vibration came, and the wooden man more than 100 meters high was directly smashed to the ground by a punch.

Standing among the pillars above the wooden figures, he looked at the ground with a serious expression, and from time to time he glanced at other battlefields with his afterglow.

Ah Fei's Mu Dun is very good, and the excellence makes him feel a little familiar.

However, excellent is excellent, just talking about the attainments in Mu Dun, whether it is proficiency or the chakra contained in the escape method, the other party is more than one step behind.

Faced with this weakened version of himself, Pillar was confident that he could resolve the battle in ten minutes.

But what he's facing now isn't the protagonist, and the real battle is still there.

Seeing the embarrassed crowd on the other side, he couldn't help but feel a touch of worry in his heart.

Although judging from the battle situation, everyone is just a little embarrassed, and there is no big problem.

But feeling the aura on Madara's body that was completely different from the past, Pillar knew very well in his heart that Madara was just playing with them now, and he hadn't used his real power at all.

With this great uncertainty ahead, Pillar now only expects Madara to have fun, willing to play a little longer, or if one is unlucky, those people will be wiped out.

But no matter how much you play, there will always be a time when you are tired, how to break the game when the time comes?

The brains of the columns spun rapidly, constantly thinking about countermeasures.

There was a loud bang, and the pillar that was immersed in his mind stumbled and almost fell off the wooden figure.

He hurriedly concentrated on reviewing the battlefield, and saw the figure on the opposite side clasping his hands together, as if he was mustering up all his strength to perform a very powerful technique.

Zhu Jian frowned, and was about to take this opportunity to give the other party another heavy blow.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.

Immediately after, in his shocked expression, a large Buddha several hundred meters high slowly rose from the ground.

As soon as he appeared, the arm behind the Buddha quickly swung a few times, startling a violent gust of wind, as if warming up.

Affected by this, the faces of the people who were being played by Madara changed, and they stopped their movements and retreated in unison.

Seeing that the majestic Buddha was incomparably powerful and unrivaled, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but start worrying about the victory or defeat between the pillars.

However, the worries in their hearts had just emerged, when suddenly, a furious chakra swept over the wooden man.

Under the encouragement of Chakra, the invisible momentum blew the surroundings into dust, and the pillars seemed to explode with potential, and the whole body began to reveal a vigorous and powerful aura, and a circle of brown veins appeared above the eyelids.

"Hey, are you going to get serious?" Sensing this chakra, Madara stopped looking at the pillar with interest and muttered to himself.

The people who stopped were just relieved in their hearts, and suddenly the earth and the earth began to tremble again.

Under the twisting and twisting of countless roots, a giant thousands of meters tall slowly crawled out of the ground and stood up in everyone's stunned expressions.

Seeing that he was more than half short of the giant Buddha, Ah Fei subconsciously touched his head, as if he was a little overwhelmed.

"Now, it seems that an enemy of this level can't be beaten."

After thinking about it, he turned his gaze to Madara, who responded to Madara's expressionless face, which didn't seem to intend to interfere in their fight.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and manipulated the giant Buddha to raise his arm and take the lead in attacking.

- Boom, the air currents are raging, the waves are raging, and the violent collision begins.

The faces of the figures who stopped around changed drastically, and they hurriedly beckoned their companions to continue to retreat.

In the crowd, Chiyo said with a wry smile as he ran: "No wonder there is the title of the god of ninjas, this kind of power is indeed far from what we can compete with, and the ninjas of Konoha are really weird." ”

Onoki said with a calm face and astringently: "I am more worried about how to fight in the next battle than I feel about the strength of the first Hokage, even one of the other party's subordinates has such power, you can imagine how strong their master is." ”

Chiyo's face was worried: "There's no way, so far, there is no place for us except here, if I can, I really don't want to give up here and escape, I can only take one step at a time." ”

On the other hand, Zhishui hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to the decision of the door.

The situation is urgent and urgent, and he is not blind, whether these people can deal with Madara Uchiha or not, they know very well in their hearts.

"Then I'll leave it to you!" He patted Shisui on the shoulder, and although his tone was serious, his face was very soft.

For some reason, although this Uchiha was just a traitor, it gave him a surprisingly familiar feeling, and he could seem to see a shadow in the other person.

He was curious about this, and tried to ask several times, but in the end he gave up.

He was worried that if this traitor was really his disciple's descendant, it would be ridiculous.

"I see, but are you sure it's still too late?"

"You should have heard of the Flying Thunder God Technique, the last time I was summoned, I left a mark in several places, and it won't take long."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without warning.

Seeing this, the man opposite him smiled coldly: "Are you scared, so you choose to abandon your companions and flee alone?" Ah, I forgot, that guy is immortal, so that's to move the rescuers? ”

Zhishui, who turned around, did not answer his words, but said coldly with a solemn face: "Who are you, the rat who hides his head and tail?" Why do you have a writing wheel, I don't remember that the family has you as a person. ”

"You're just a little ghost, and you can remember how many people you have, who I am, and I'll understand when you die."

When the words fell, the man waved his fan again and hit the water.

At the same time, in the rolling yellow sand hundreds of miles away from Hope City, everyone in the Xiao Organization was kneeling on the ground, bathed in the wind and sand in embarrassment.

Facing them was a man shrouded in a black robe, who was holding a ball of light in his hand at this time, standing in the air, looking at them condescendingly.

"Why, do you want to continue?"

A faint voice sounded around everyone, and even if they couldn't see each other's expressions, they could guess the pride and smugness of the other party.

Fei Duan stared at the man with a dead eye, and said unconvinced: "Damn, you still want to defeat Uncle Ben at this level, you are too whimsical." ”

The man said indifferently: "You......... It's called Feiduan, I heard that you believe in evil gods, so .......... Don't you want to really see the posture of the evil god? ”

At first hearing this, Fei Duan was slightly stunned, but immediately after, his eyes widened, his fists clenched and gritted his teeth and said angrily: "What did you say!" You bastard, you ......... Dare to insult the evil god. ”

The man smiled: "Whether it's an insult or not, you'll understand later." ”

When the words fell, he gently raised the crystal ball in his hand, and the white glow bloomed, which was inconspicuous in the environment where the sun was shining and the yellow sand was everywhere, and even a little blurred.

However, Fei Duan saw it very clearly strangely, and as if he had seen an unbelievable picture, the whole person was instantly dumbfounded.