Naruto: I get stronger when I drink Coke

"That's it."

Other places are dilapidated, but this place stands as it was before, as if it has not been looted.

There is still a big sign of the Uzumaki clan hanging on this ancestral hall. Unlike other places that have been destroyed, this place is intact.

Feng Ma Yiming stayed in front of the door, peering inside with a pair of samsara eyes.

Immediately, a sense of decay mixed with killing intent rushed towards his face.

"grim Reaper!"

This time it was intuitive.

In the realization, a death-like object appeared, with its claws stretching towards itself, as if to take out its own soul.

"roll!"

Feng Ma Yiming did not have the slightest timidity, his tone was cold and full of killing intent.

Everything in front of him disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Feng Ma Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he frowned: "It's unreasonable, it's been so long, how many times have you used the ghoul to seal it up?"

This can be regarded as touching his blind spot of knowledge. He never thought that it would be possible to do this when the ghouls are completely sealed.

"Huh, let's go in and have a look."

I also know in my heart that this is the destination, and there is a high probability that there will be something I want in it.

Stepping into the ancestral hall with the gate open, the inside seemed to be covered by a kind of fog, and he couldn't see the scene inside at all standing outside.

When Feng Ma Yiming stepped into the ancestral hall and glanced at it casually, there were only two words to describe "clean".

Before he could take a closer look, the door behind him was slammed shut.

"Snapped!"

Feng Ma Yiming turned around and looked behind him in an instant, only to see a seal mark appearing on the closed door.

"Four elephant seals!"

Fengma Yiming immediately recognized the sealing seal on the door. It was the very famous four-element seal of the Whirlpool Clan. It had a strong sealing ability, especially in sealing tailed beasts.

"numb……"

Before the words 'I'm in trouble' were finished, the seal of the sealing technique changed again, spraying out black ink and catching Fengma Yiming.

"Li·Sixiang Seal!"

Feng Ma Yiming panicked immediately, and wanted to pull away, but found that his left hand had been entangled by a "black tentacle" at some point.

Feng Ma Yiming had cold sweat on his forehead. Although Li Sixiang Seal's best record in the original book was a bridge, he never underestimated the power of Li Sixiang Seal!
That was regarded as the last hole card by Danzo!

Feng Ma Yiming flicked his sleeves: "Shenluo Tianzheng...!"

A strong repulsive force bounced off the "black tentacles" holding his hand.

However, one tentacle was bounced off and there were endless "black tentacles".

"What a hassle!"

Fengma Yiming didn't think that just relying on the Li Sixiang seal could keep him here.

Feng Ma Yiming clenched his fists and quickly distanced himself.

Jump backwards.

However, within a few seconds, there was a roar from behind!

"Roar!!!"

A head of long white hair, a white robe, a purple chest exposed, two horns on the forehead, a knife in the fangs exposed in the mouth, and a Buddhist bead in one hand.

Feng Ma Yiming turned his head and saw the god of death suddenly appearing at the end of the ancestral hall, on the stele of the whirlpool clan.

In Feng Ma Yiming's eyes of reincarnation, the four clusters of ghost fire floating in front of the God of Death exuded a strong sense of death.

"Roar!"

The god of death roared again, stretched out his hand with the Buddhist beads, and grabbed Fengma Yiming who stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, Feng Ma Yiming suddenly despaired.

There is Li Sixiang seal in the front, and the ghoul seal in the back.

At this moment, he has no time to think about why the ghoul seal and Li Sixiang seal can be released out of thin air.

Fengma Yiming once again felt that death was so near.

He can't escape!

Li Sixiang's seal is okay, but he can't escape after all the ghouls are sealed!

Two kinds of extremely powerful sealing techniques were grabbing at Fengma Yiming at top speed.

The shadow of death completely enveloped Fengma Yiming.

"Damn... I don't want to die...!"

At this moment, there are 1 unwillingness in his heart, but he seems to have nothing to do.

The "tentacle" of Li Sixiang's seal had already touched him and wrapped around his arm, and the claws of the ghoul's seal had also touched him.

In the next moment, he may be dismembered and his soul taken away.

At this moment, thousands of emotions came to my heart.

"Mikoto... Minato... Sumo..."

All kinds of memories flooded into my mind at this moment.

"what!"

Suddenly, Fengma Yiming roared loudly, and an inexplicable aura erupted from his body.

The reincarnation eyes in his eyes suddenly shone with an inexplicable luster.

"Psychic Art - Hades!"

"Black stick!"

In an instant, Feng Ma Yiming used the unique psychic technique of Samsara Eye!Yama!

With Yin Yang Escape · Black Rod!

The huge Hades rose from the ground, and swallowed the seal of Li Sixiang with its huge tongue.

Feng Ma Yiming cut off the arm of the god of death with a black stick in his hand, his body floated up from the ground, and rushed towards the god of death with a black stick in his hand.

The severed arm of the God of Death fell to the ground, and the black stick in Feng Ma Yiming's hand also penetrated into the God of Death's chest.

Feng Ma Yiming stared at Death God.

The eyes of reincarnation can't see any emotion at all, but the eyes of the god of death can't see any panic, but they are full of interest in Fengma Yiming.

Feng Ma Yiming exerted force in his hand, and the black stick passed through his chest and stuck it on the wall behind him.

The god of death left a gaze full of interest, and disappeared from the ancestral hall.

The severed arm that fell to the ground also disappeared.

Do not!
I left behind the prayer beads that I have been holding on to!
I don't know if it was intentional by the god of death or what.

Yama swallowed the entire Li Sixiang seal and chewed it on the spot.

The god of death disappeared, Feng Ma Yiming fell to the ground unconsciously, the black stick stuck on the wall suddenly disappeared, Yama stopped chewing and disappeared from the spot.

The Buddhist beads left by the god of death broke the silence, and seemed to be covered with a layer of mysterious light, floating from the ground.

After wrapping around Feng Ma Yiming's hand, it fell silent again.

On the other side of the conversation, a black mud-like thing emerged from the ground, looking towards the east in the distance.

"Why do I feel a familiar breath? What's there?"

His tone was full of doubts, mixed with some anger.

He didn't want some uncertainty in his plans.

The only major event in the east is the extermination of the Uzumaki family, which is the closest thing to him.

It never occurred to him that anything felt more familiar to him than that.

That familiar smell unconsciously made him want to go to the east.

But reason told him he couldn't.

"It's the most critical time for the layout, let's take a look again after this period of time."

After all, the black mud sank into the ground again.

This lump of mud is the biggest behind-the-scenes manipulator in the ninja world-Heijue!
Madara, who had been staying underground, also felt it.

For some reason, the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan in his eye socket was a little restless.

The patterns in the eye sockets unexpectedly began to rotate rapidly.

"What's going on here?"

He never thought that there would be such a time, and Sharingan had long been silent.