Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 181 Completely abandon the so-called plan!
The purple chakra started to build the skeleton first, and then directly crossed the second stage without stopping.

Chakra's flames covered the skeleton's body, and a half-length giant appeared, holding a long sword in his hand.

First there was a violent explosion, and Susano, with the blessing of Madarahito's power, smashed the fragile barrier in front of him with a punch.

Then he squeezed the swirling white Yang Chakra on the surface of his body, and threw the Chakra long sword fiercely towards the pale golden light curtain that trapped the dark red long-haired woman and Heijue like throwing a gun.

The sword burning with purple flame even wanted to penetrate Yayoi together, but Yayoi was always alert and escaped.

If it was the main body, Madara would be able to sense it as soon as he stepped into the barrier, but this can't be helped, he is just a clone.

It's just a clone with some abilities of the main body.

When all the abilities were pushed to the limit, they couldn't even find the white spots.

But even if he avoided this blow, the variables brought by Madara still directly led to the miscarriage of his original plan.

Originally, after Satoru eliminated Heijue, he would start to activate the attack form of the alchemy formation to test Satoru's intelligence, and then Yayoi detonated the back hand at the end, and cooperated with Miko and Rin, Homura killed Satoru.

But now, because of the unstable factor Madara, a hole has been directly punched in the core of the alchemy formation, which directly makes Yayoi's follow-up plan unable to proceed.

And after knowing Madara's appearance, Yayoi didn't dare to proceed with the plan anymore, and when he thought of the closed four red sun array, the clone Yayoi also understood the main body's idea.

Since the plan can't be carried out, then simply abandon the plan completely, release Wu directly and let the two dog eat dog, and see who can survive in the end.

At that time, if both sides are hurt, and Yayoi directly harvests both, then he will be invincible in the entire ninja world!
There is no need for him to refuse this extremely high-yield change.

But because of the appearance of Madara, he also needs to face the possibility of losing nothing.

After all, he is a hero of an era, and the possibility of any one person creating miracles cannot be underestimated.

But now the avatar Yayoi doesn't need to think about anything anymore, because the long spear exuding black mist pierced him like a spear of fate.

There was a big hole in his chest, bloody, and he was firmly nailed to the pale golden light curtain.

Then he felt a force of chakra being gnawed and consciousness being torn apart.

"Ontology, I draft a great cause!"

The doppelgänger weakly complained about Yayoi, and then the whole person was submerged by the emerging black tide and turned into a wriggling black mist and was swallowed by Qianbian.

Then the spear turned into a black mist, automatically attached to Wu's perfect body surface, and the black mist lingered around Wu as if nourishing her body.

A gleam of golden light flashed in Wu's pupils, and the original gray pupils seemed to have obtained a kind of evolution.

After killing Yayoi, black mist surrounded Satoru's body, as if waiting for her orders at any time.

And her eyes were on the only living person on the scene, the gray-haired but tall Madara who broke her cage and was shrouded in a purple sasuke wearing a red battle armor.

"The living, the descendants of the tree, the blood."

Wu still stared at all the living mechanically, but this time he was more rational and angry.

"It's really ugly, to create a monster that kills itself, no, this should not be the main body, cunning little devil.

Interesting, are you trying to use me to kill this monster? "

Madara saw that Yayoi died there, a woman who was full of malice and was seventy percent similar to Yayoi.

His first reaction was that this is definitely not human.

Then, relying on the experience of many battles, he noticed the micro expression of Yayoi's death and the fact that he was being used.

However, with the pure Yin escape emanating from the monster in front of him, he is indeed qualified to be his opponent.

But is this thing a sprite?
It should be. After all, there are no other monsters here. I really didn't expect that the small ninja world would be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

This level of Yin Dun probably surpasses ninjas at the level of Kage, but it is a pity that there are not many ninjas who surpass Kage by a large margin.

"Gun, point!"

Sensing the only survivor, Wu couldn't wait to step forward to fight.

She is the incarnation of the box of bliss and the projection of the consciousness of the black mist, naturally eager to devour all living beings.

What's more, in the blood and chakra of the person in front of him, there seems to be a substance that attracts her very much.

For this reason, Satoru couldn't wait to drink Madara's blood and devour his chakra.

The pitch-black spear tip pierced through Susanoo's defense with pure malice and curse, but was stuck by Susanoo's deeper skeleton.

The pitch-black spear tip was like Wu's nimble hands, and if he missed a hit, it immediately turned back into black mist, turned into ferocious sharp claws, and struck Madara's Susanoo like a storm with extreme Yin escape.

"Haha, let's dance."

Sensing the pressure and cracks from Susano, Madara also smelled the oppression of death for a long time.

That pure Yin Dun and the long spear emitting black mist could really kill him, if he was hit by it, even if he had Bai Jue, he would not be able to hold him back.

But so what, the battle between ninjas is like dancing on the tip of a knife, even an ordinary shuriken can be a tool to kill shadow, let alone a magic soldier!
The chakra all over Madara was boiling, and Susan behind him was quickly filled.

The purple skeleton was quickly filled with the huge Yin escape chakra, and it swung the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu's arm towards Wu.

Satoru crushed the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu with a frenzied grasp, and broke off the skeleton arm that was wrapped in chakra skin again.

She was running violently, the gloomy light in her eyes became more and more dazzling, and the golden light in the depth of her pupils also shone more and more.

At this moment, the newly born Wu still has the consciousness that the box of bliss devours everything, and she is instinctively devouring everything.

Even if that thing is of little use to her, let alone the chakra of Indra's reincarnation with the eyes of reincarnation opened.

"A monster without reason, your dancing is too ugly."

Madara laughed wildly, as if she couldn't sense Susano whose outer layer was gradually shattering.

He was excited, as if he had returned to the past.

This is the feeling of fighting, the blood is boiling!

Madara laughed wildly and squeezed Bai Jue's Yang Dun Chakra, the hair on the back was even changing towards black hair.

The dark purple chakra flame is burning, and the speed of Susanoo's regeneration surpasses the destruction of enlightenment at this moment.

The giant dark purple hand erupted directly, pressing Wu to the ground, and the big black sword was manifested.

The dark Kuroshio attached, eroded and destroyed, and the powerful force directly cut off the dark purple Susan's arm, but then the purple Susan grew three heads and six arms.

Under the control of multiple arms, the chakra sword directly swung the sword in the direction of Wu to cover and strike in all directions.

Enlightenment withdrew the giant sword in an instant, retracted the black wings, covered his body with black mist, and then turned the black mist into an explosion into spikes in the next instant.

The deep purple Susano's sword was pierced, and the black tide that looked like mud also receded.

Flying in the sky, Satoru spread out his dragon wings, and the huge bone wings formed a cross like a god.

The underground Xu Zuo is still evolving at a high speed, all three heads and six arms are recovering one after another, and the traces of damage are repaired within a few seconds.

The red battle armor on Madara's body is falling off, a small part of which is decaying, and the shallow white inner shirt is exposed, which is a semi-finished charged white shirt.

The eyes of the two looked at each other at this moment, full of fighting spirit, the imposing scarlet and icy silence, full of malicious grayness.

(End of this chapter)