The Undying Golden Body of Naruto

boom!

As the last trace of Orochimaru disappeared, the latter's low and arrogant hoarse laughter sounded in Uzumaki Mudao's mind one after another. ( )http:///

At the same time, a strange faint smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Finally reads;. launched."

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In the vast spiritual universe, two big stars rise and fall, exuding vast and strange fluctuations.

A winding and twisted white phosphorus snake suddenly broke through the space and appeared on a golden star. He glanced at everything around him coldly, with unconcealable fanaticism deep in his eyes.

"Succeeded. This is the mental space of that brat Uzumaki No Dao. As long as he devours this place, then this body will truly belong to me!"

"The body of Six Paths. What a nice gift! Hum hum! Like this. 'Akatsuki'! Itachi! It doesn't matter anymore!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Orochimaru, everything here is just a cage to you!"

Suddenly, as a deep voice sounded, Uzumaki Wudao's figure also appeared in the next moment.

His face was still extremely calm, he looked at Orochimaru calmly, and said indifferently: "Moreover, not only will you not be able to achieve your goal, everything about you will stay here!"

"Huh!? You mean. Will I fail!?"

Orochimaru twisted his neck, smiled lowly, and said gloomily: "Even if your strength has grown beyond expectations, you have underestimated me!"

As he spoke, his entire white phosphorus snake body trembled slightly, and instantly, the scales softened, forming countless tiny snake bodies that spread crazily towards the surrounding area.

"Humph! Like this. When my chakra is all over your body, this young body no longer belongs to you!"

"Ah!"

Hearing this, Uzumaki Nodao nodded slightly, but a hint of cold ridicule gradually bloomed at the corner of his mouth. Then, his eyes opened, and in an instant, the entire mental space was shaken violently.

The next moment, the huge stars under his feet shook violently, and a thick golden mist filled the air.

The mist was as heavy as metallic liquid, infecting Orochimaru's chakra, slowly enveloping him, and freezing everything around him like ice.

"what!?"

Seeing this scene, Orochimaru's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a low voice: "Impossible, in the spiritual space, you can also use the power of blood stains!?"

"So, you have never really understood my abilities! The so-called Golden Escape Technique, the source of everything is here, but my body itself does not have any changes in chakra properties!"

Uzumaki Mudao said in a low voice, and then he clenched his palms slightly, stared at Orochimaru, and said: "Moreover, this situation was also deliberately guided by me!"

"What are you talking about!? You little brat. It's impossible to understand my intentions!"

Orochimaru murmured gloomily, but as Uzumaki Mudao's expression and words remained calm, a hint of disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Master Orochimaru, who has been working on the forbidden art of immortality in recent years, is the art of living body and the art of reincarnation. Your ability is only so far!"

"After your defeat at the hands of Itachi, you felt the terror of the 'Sharingan' and your own shortcomings for the first time. This is a power deficiency that cannot be made up for even if you have thousands of ninjutsu. That's why you are in such urgent need. Get this eye from me, and even to be able to face Itachi Uchiha again, as long as there is a slight chance and the pressure of the power of the nine tails, your immature reincarnation technique will be risked! "

"As expected, with the opportunity created by the remaining methods, you still can't bear it!"

Uzumaki Mudao said indifferently, and then, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he looked directly at Orochimaru, who looked ugly, and said: "Frankly speaking, I know your information very well, but even so, in the confrontation outside, I I haven’t found a real way to completely kill you, but after you entered here, everything changed!”

"If I am willing, everything about you will become nourishment, chakra, and the information you learn will be transformed into my abilities one by one!"

"Impossible. Could it be that the 'Eight Snakes Binding' on your eyes...have you sensed it a long time ago!? It was left on purpose."

"No! Although I have this premonition, after all, it is a method planted by Lord Orochimaru, and it is impossible to detect it easily. However, in the previous fight with Itachi, I still vaguely sensed that there is some darkness in this eye. Something exists!”

As he spoke, a bright golden color suddenly burst out from Uzumaki Mudao's left eye, gradually filling the entire pupil.

The next moment, the magatama in this eye slowly started to rotate.

Silk. .

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by several subtle snake sounds, the snake shadow in the Sharingan gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

"In this way, the ban on the Eight Snakes has lost its due effect, and everything about the Sharingan has returned to the control of my will again!"

"Hmph, Uzumaki No Way, I still underestimated you after all. You are worthy of being the guy who defeated Itachi!"

Hearing this, Orochimaru's deep eyes flickered slightly and he said in a low voice.

At this time, a layer of gold had condensed all over his body, and his entire body and the latter's spirit were completely suppressed by divine power, without the slightest ability to fight back.

But even so, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, only deathly calmness as he stared at the figure opposite him indifferently.

"Tell me your plan!"

"Ha! As expected of Lord Orochimaru!"

Uzumaki Wudao suddenly smiled faintly, and then frowned slightly. In an instant, the mist that filled the surrounding area gradually dissipated.

"My purpose is very simple."

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In the dim stone room, Honglian gradually regained consciousness.

Everything in front of her eyes remained unchanged, but after a few breaths, her expression suddenly darkened, as if she remembered something, her eyes turned, and finally locked on the back of the figure standing calmly in the darkness.

It's him.

Staring at that figure, subconsciously, a sparkling pink light gradually lit up between her palms.

But after just a moment, she hesitantly let it go again.

Her power is in the eyes of the other person. It has almost no effect. And the powerful man named Orochimaru who had previously given him a chance for revenge also disappeared.

Is it dead?

Honglian frowned slightly and clenched her palms silently.

Suddenly, in front of her, a layer of complex runes emitting a faint glow lit up on the surface of Uzumaki Wudao's body, and then, a white-trained snake shadow sprang out.

After the white snake broke away from the latter's body, it suddenly opened its ferocious giant kiss, and then, a slightly tired figure broke away from it.

"Hmph! That's a very interesting thing, Wudao-kun!"

"maybe!"

Uzumaki Mudao whispered, then slowly stretched out his palm, touched his left eye, and continued: "But the most important thing now is the direction of the 'Sharingan'!"

As he spoke, he shook his right hand, and suddenly a scroll fell from his sleeve.

"This. Is this what you gained from Konoha?"

"Yes, we have these as experimental subjects. It should be enough!"

"very good!"

Orochimaru struggled to stand up and whispered with deep eyes: "But before that, don't forget your promise!"

"Don't worry, after all. Now we have a cooperative relationship! Moreover, those guys are also on the opposite side of me!"

Uzumaki Wudao tilted his head slightly, then threw the scroll in his hand, his figure moved slightly, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Snapped!

Behind.

Orochimaru stretched out his hand and grasped the scroll tightly, looking at Uzumaki Mudao's back, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

"This guy.."

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