Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 384 Aroma Chain
One mouthful of grilling into the belly, the beautiful moment grows wildly.

Looking at it from the side, I couldn't help drooling.

"Boy Zhenxiu, is there any more? I'm hungry too."

"Yes, but you can't eat it. It's not something you can eat."

Zhenxiu smiled and handed the mutton skewers to the dirt column.

"why?"

"True Cultivation Special, Barbecue Seal, you want to be sealed together?"

"This barbecue can still be sealed?"

He was dumbfounded.

"Of course, do you think I took out this barbecue casually?"

Dream cooking!

Although there has been no use for it, Zhenxiu still hasn't forgotten it.

Before going to the battlefield, he had already prepared everything.

This dream seal barbecue is naturally one of them.

"Wow, brother Zhenxiu, what are you doing? It's too early for the celebration banquet, isn't it? It's making my drool come out."

Naruto swallowed, and said in a low voice.

Sasuke pushed the Eternal Kaleidoscope Sharingan to the extreme, and saw the situation in the bodies of those reincarnated people.

"After those barbecues entered their bodies, they blocked their chakras one by one."

Sasuke frowned.

"Can it still be like this? Brother Zhenxiu has come up with some weird dishes again."

Naruto complained.

Ordinary people practice, rely on talent, rely on hard work.

He practiced with Sasuke, relying on hanging.

But true cultivation seems to have mastered some strange abilities without practicing at all.

At least Naruto has never seen Zhenxiu practice before, he is always tinkering with some weird things.

Above the ten tails, Madara's body began to move around.

"No, the aroma of the barbecue actually had a strange pull on me."

Madara felt bad, and looked at Obito aside.

"Obito, imprison my body, don't let me pass by, otherwise, my reincarnated body of filth may not be able to withstand the attack of that barbecue."

When Obito heard the words, his face was expressionless, and Madara's face changed slightly.

"Obito! What are you doing!"

"Mr. Madara, why should I help you? I already know about Lin."

Obito said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

If Madara was already dead, Obito would never mind stabbing him twice.

"What! Damn it! It seems that I can only use that trick."

Madara made a seal with both hands, and wanted to activate the curse seal to control Obito's body.

However, it was discovered that the curse mark he had left on Obito's heart had disappeared.

"How is it possible! The curse seal!"

Banner panicked now.

The backhand who was originally left behind disappeared strangely.

The curse seal took him a lot of effort. If he tried to remove it with Obito's ability, half his life would be lost, but judging from the current situation, Obito is fine and nothing happened. Woolen cloth?
"I have already removed your curse seal."

"Impossible! That curse seal is by no means something that can be easily removed. How did you do it?"

Madara said in surprise, but her body was already directly entangled by the aroma of the barbecue, and the aroma formed a chain, directly locking it.

Obito didn't answer Madara's question, but just looked at Shinshu in the distance.

"Boss Zhenxiu, soon, I will be able to verify whether what you said is true or not."

The lifting of the curse seal is naturally related to true cultivation.

When the Itachi was rescued, the dragon-patterned grill was not thrown out for nothing.

Madara was entangled in the chains of aroma, with a look of resentment.

Zhenxiu's barbecue seal is a sealing technique specially developed for the reincarnation of dirty soil, which can effectively restrain it.

Under such circumstances, even Madara would find it difficult to break free.

"Damn it, Uzumaki True Cultivator!"

Madara turned around, looked at Zhenxiu who was getting closer, and roared angrily.

"Hey, Big Brother Madara, long time no see. Judging by your appearance, you still look the same. Fortunately, the younger brother is also the same."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, showing his white teeth, then held up a bunch of leeks, and said, "Brother Ban, do you want to make up?"

"Untie this damn thing."

Madara obviously didn't appreciate it, and shouted angrily.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm afraid it can't be done. Brother Ban, the dead must have the consciousness of the dead, why bother to come up and mix with the world of the living."

"Madara, let's end here."

At this time, Hashirama regained consciousness, looked at Madara who was still struggling in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"Hashirama! I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Madara struggled, her eyes widened, and Susanoo's power gradually exploded.

However, it didn't work.

The barbecue seal of the real cultivator can overcome the reincarnation of this filthy soil.

Having been with Feijian for so long, Zhenxiu has already thoroughly studied the reincarnation of the dirt.

If Madara's real body is here, he may have to spend a lot of hands and feet, but it's just a reincarnation of dirt, even if there are ten more, Zhenxiu can easily solve it.

"Madara, you're still the same. In the end, it's all in vain."

Hashirama said with a sigh.

Madara gradually calmed down, looking at Hashirama in front of her, feeling filled with emotion.

He is a dead man, he shouldn't be here in the first place.

I have to admit that Madara's appearance was a stunning appearance.

But it is also going farther and farther on the road of failure.

The dead should rest in peace in the pure land, instead of jumping out to make trouble.

That would turn straight into a ghost story.

"Brother Ban, since you are not reconciled, then stay and watch the rest of the show. I think you will be glad that you didn't come back to life."

Zhenxiu said, and stuffed the leek in Madara's hand.

Madara was taken aback for a moment, took the leek in a strange way, bit it off, and then his body became more uncontrollable, and he stood with Hashirama.

So far, all the reincarnated bodies of the filthy earth have been sealed by the barbecue chains of real cultivation.

But they did not directly return to the pure land, but were controlled to move and regain their sanity.

Not far away, Ten Tails had fully recovered.

"Let's begin, the final choice!"

Obito let out a low cry, then made a mudra with both hands, and patted Juwei directly under his feet.

Swallow ten tails!

Become the strongest ten-tailed jinchuriki!
Ten tails' huge body twisted and entered Obito's body.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, covering everything in it.

And at this moment, the [-] troops from the ninja world have arrived!

"It looks like it's time for the final battle."

Fei Jian's eyes were like lightning, and he stood at the forefront of everyone.

Zhenxiu followed behind him, his golden pupils locked on the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki that was gradually forming in the sky.

The other four shadows slowly stood up, dragging their tired bodies.

"Ten Tails Jinchuriki, what kind of existence will it be?"

Onoki was already too shocked to speak by what happened before his eyes.

Especially when Uchiha Madara, who was like a god in his heart, was directly solved by Zhenxiu's inexplicable means.

He suddenly felt that the most dangerous person in this battle was not the ten-tailed Jinchuriki, but this mediocre chef.

(End of this chapter)