Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

"Get him away." Madara frowned.

"But I can't beat him! The other party has killed three generations of Mizukage, and I will die if I go up. I am willing to sacrifice for Madara-sama, but I am afraid that death will be in vain and attract the other party's attention." innocent.

"Trash!" Uchiha Madara cursed secretly, put on the whirlpool-shaped white sword, and dodged into the soil.

The heretic golem is the body of the ten tails, the foundation of the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan, and it is determined not to be exposed. Although Madara can also channel the golem to other places, if he really wants to do this, he has to pay for it himself. Obito has not been led to degenerate, and he cannot die yet.

On the ground, Duke had no idea that the super boss was approaching, and the five hundred shadow clones were digging with a Luoyang shovel in their hands.

"Where is it, why is it so deep?"

"Do you want to change the place? The groundwater has already been dug out."

The avatars stuck out their tongues, sweated profusely and waved their shovels, digging non-stop. In a radius of two miles, it was a mess, the potholes were horrible, the big pits were surrounded by small pits, one after another.

Seeing the hot construction site, the sticky Madara almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. There are really rats breaking ground on his grave... This sounds strange, but Madara really has a kind of anger that someone has dug his grave.

"Little devil, what have you done?" Madara held back her anger and asked through gritted teeth. A good hiding place was dug into the surface of the moon by Duke Duke, and the honest man was also angry, not to mention that Madara had a bad temper.

The Dukes were engrossed in digging the soil, in fact, all of them were highly concentrated, but they still didn't realize how the spots appeared. If Madara didn't take the initiative to speak, they didn't even perceive that there was one more person in the crowd.

Bai Jue's latent ability to blend into the earth deserves to be number one in the ninja world.

The five hundred clones dropped their funny shovels and looked at Spot together. Finally, the main body retracted the clones and retreated a distance cautiously.

Madara was dressed in white, with several pipes connected behind him, extending to the ground, and a black robe over it. Under the mask, a jade writing wheel eye with three hooks slowly turns, and the cold light ripples, shocking.

"It's not the eyes of reincarnation... That's right, Madara's eyes of reincarnation are now transplanted to Nagato, and his sharing eyes are still borrowed." Duke muttered in a low voice. Although Madara's current appearance is similar to that of when Obito was first completed, Duke can distinguish the two at a glance.

Without him, the temperament is too different.

Although Madara covered her face, leaving only a scarlet Sharingan, but when she stood there, without saying a word, there was an air of supremacy rushing towards her. Especially the Sharingan, full of notches left by the vicissitudes of time, without complicated and tortuous life experiences, it is impossible to talk about it.

Seeing Duke staring straight at him without speaking, Madara asked coldly again: "Little devil, what are you doing here?"

"Digging graves... No, do you believe me when I say I'm looking for someone?" Duke replied, his eyes lit up, and he played a charade with Madara: "Could it be you who hid Obito!"

Madara's sharing sharing eyes shrank, exuding a boundless murderous look suddenly, and replied in an old and blunt tone: "There is no Obito here as you said, but you, who made a mess of my secluded place, are ready to bear my pain." Are you angry?"

"The old man's beriberi is not serious, and his tone is not small. He must have been beaten by people when he talked so crazy." Duke smacked his lips and glanced at the branch pipe behind Madara. It means that you are paralyzed, so don't pretend to be X.

"Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed brat, you still..."

Duke interrupted Madara's self-blaming and boasting, and said bluntly: "Old man, don't move around and just do what you did back then, just hand over Obito, otherwise next year today will be your death day."

"How dare you talk to me like this, do you know who I am..." Sangouyu's writing sharing eyes turned rapidly, forming a black and red intersecting rectangle.

Duke was secretly surprised by this never-before-seen Sharingan. Sure enough, after losing the Sharingan, Madara was not completely unprepared. It's just that I don't know who owns this Sharingan. It must be someone who can open the kaleidoscope.

"I don't care who you are! Old people should hang on the wall properly. This is not your time anymore. Hurry up and hand over Obito, and don't force me to punch Nanshan Nursing Home!"

"Hmph, hahaha..." Madara seemed to hear some funny joke, and laughed wildly: "You dare to speak nonsense in front of me, this era was created by me and Zhujian, junior, what are you?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Madara Uchiha!" Madara proudly announced his name, but Duke's reaction was beyond his expectation.

"Silly X, Madara Uchiha would have died a long time ago. If you were Madara Uchiha, I would be Senju Hashirama!" Duke said contemptuously, with a look of disbelief. Of course he knew that the other party was indeed Uchiha Madara, but he admitted generously that it was too easy to arouse suspicion. If Madara ran away in spite of his face, he would have no place to cry.

In fact, Duke was overthinking. He was so proud that he refused to bow his head in front of Senshou Zhujian. He hadn't been taken seriously yet.

"Looking for death!" Madara's face darkened, and the spiral mask opened, revealing an old face with wrinkled withered bark, his hands forming a fire seal on his chest, and the Chakra, which was so huge that Duke was ashamed, gushed violently.

"Fire Escape·Extinguish Fire!"

Before the fire escaped, Duke retreated again and again due to the overwhelming aura.

Madara puffed out his chest, and spit out a huge fireball filled with scorching heat from his mouth. The high concentration of chakra changed the shape of the fireball, forming a sea of ​​flames tens of meters high, and the condensed heat distorted the air. In just an instant, the water vapor evaporated, and the temperature suddenly increased by dozens of degrees.

The sea of ​​flames continued to burn for half a minute, and it was not extinguished until Madara retracted his chakra. The potholes in front of him were washed away by the sea of ​​fire, and no place where he pushed was intact. The ground was cracked and steaming. All the soil and plants in the sea of ​​fire were turned into fly ash, and a basin with a diameter of about 50 meters was burned out of the flat terrain, and there were several carbonized crystals, which shone brightly under the sunlight.

Uchiha Madara put down his sealed hand, and said coldly: "Little devil, don't pretend to be dead. In front of Sharingan, your hiding skills are too poor."

The frightening cold air burst out from the basin, the cracked ground froze into blue permafrost, and the temperature dropped sharply below zero. Duke slowly leaned out from the frozen ground, breathing the evaporated air, with a heavy suffocation feeling in his chest. The secret path is worthy of being the ninja Shura back then, even though he is old, Huo Dun is still so powerful.

Traveling to the world of Naruto for so many years, it was the first time for Duke to see such a terrifying Huodun. If he hadn't been protected by Ice Dun, he would have been roasted into a mummified corpse.

"Now do you think I'm Madara Uchiha?" Seeing Duke on guard as if facing an enemy, Madara sneered.

"It's still the same sentence, if you are Uchiha Madara, I am the first Hokage Senju Hashirama!"

Duke clasped his hands in front of his chest, hooking the shadow clone in the distance, the strange chakra fluctuations spread out, and the red eye shadow emerged and stretched to both sides of his cheeks.

"Fairy mode!"

Uchiha Madara's strength made Duke no longer keep his hands, and directly showed his hole cards. Before digging the grave, he was ready for a hard fight. Leave the shadow clone in the distance, concentrate the natural attribute chakra, maintain the fairy mode, and when needed, untie the clone, let the main body enter the fairy mode instantly.

Immortal mode is a state that allows the caster to use natural energy. In this state, natural energy can be used to greatly increase physical activity to increase attack power and defense. At the same time, natural energy can be used to increase physical attack range and perception. In addition, the celestial chakra created by natural attributes can greatly improve the power of ninjutsu, physical jutsu, and illusion.

It can be said to be one of the most powerful techniques in the ninja world, but it is also very difficult to practice. During this year, Duke spent the rest of the time practicing sage mode, apart from doing research with Orochimaru.

Needless to say, the days of cultivating in the Wetbone Forest were sad, eating leaves all day, Duke's face turned green during that time, he even suspected that there were chloroplasts flowing in his blood, and photosynthesis could occur when exposed to sunlight.

Thinking about Jiraiya and Minato eating bugs in Mt. Myogi, they were worse than him, which is a lot of balance.

"Oh, the art of the sage!" Uchiha Madara's eyes lit up, and he didn't expect that after Zhu Jian's death, someone else would learn the same sage art as him. His belligerent heart, which had been silent for many years, faintly wanted to move.

"It really looks like Hashirama..." Uchiha Madara looked at Duke happily, but when his eyes swept over Duke's forehead, they dimmed again: "Unfortunately, you are not a fairy body, and you are far worse than Hashirama. It's not enough to see." , boy!"

The difference Uchiha Madara knows is that compared with Zhujian, Duke has a red mark in the shape of Yang Dun on his forehead. Regarding this, Duke also asked the slug, and the answer he got was that Zhu Jian had a special physique, only his immortal mode was different. Duke also worked hard, but the slug told him bluntly that this is a talent, which is born like this, and no matter how hard you work hard the day after tomorrow, you can't learn it.

"It's not as good as the first generation, but it's enough to deal with you." Feeling the majestic power in his body, Duke clenched his fists with confidence. At this moment, he felt that he could even defeat the Sage of the Six Paths.

Duke knew that this was an illusion caused by the sudden gain of great power, and he couldn't take it seriously, but it was more than enough to deal with aging spots. If this is the case, Madara can't do anything, Duke turns around and leaves without saying a word.

"Let me try your strength. It's best not to disappoint me." Madara's hands formed the 'noon' mark again, a B-level fire escape, which turned decay into magic in his hands, and its power was comparable to S-level ninjutsu.

"Fire Escape·Extinguish Fire!"

However, Duke had noticed his seal a long time ago, and seemed to have expected that Madara would choose the fire escape to attack. Almost at the same time that the fire escape was released, the seal in Duke's hand was almost simultaneously completed.

"Immortal Art · Water Escape · Great Waterfall Art!"

The scorching sea of ​​flames ignited, blooming boundless power in front of Duke's eyes, and the hottest flame arrow in the center instantly magnified. The roaring waves swept down, and the rushing current brought thousands of troops and horses, rumbling against the sea of ​​flames.

One basket and one red, fire and water are in conflict!

The violent collision caused the ground to rumble and tremble. In a short period of time, they merged with each other to achieve a perfect combination. However, this kind of confrontation is only a blink of an eye, and it won't be too long. Fire and water are inherently incompatible, and if one is strong, the other will be destroyed. But if the momentum is equal, resulting in equal, no one can put out the other, and the result will be...

water vapor!

The dense steam, with scalding heat, spread out at the place where the water and fire were turbulent, and permeated the entire forest in just three seconds. Duke and Madara stood still, and the two sides locked each other tightly in the thick fog.

After the dense fog cleared, Uchiha Madara couldn't stop himself from being lost, and looked at Duke with inexplicable nostalgia: "It's a bit like Hashirama, boy, report your name!"

"Mitarai Duke!"

"Is that Duke? Let me ask you, what do you think of the current ninja world?" Madara's old body was infinitely tall and straight, and he opened his hands, as if embracing the entire ninja world.

"What do you mean?" Duke suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Do you long for peace?"

Duke: "..."

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