Konoha's Thunder Roar

When the mysterious voice appeared, a transparent barrier opened up around Pu Shi, and a strong force burst out, pushing his hand away, and rescued Pu Shi, who had a shapeless palm.

The power is surging and grand. He guessed that it should be the Otsutsuki clan who came to rescue Urashiki, but he didn't know who it was, but that power was no small matter. It gave him a different feeling from Urashiki, stronger and more advanced

In terms of strength, it is almost on par with him.

The purple Susanoo, holding a giant lightning gun, stood awe-inspiringly waiting for the enemy to appear.The enchantment has been opened, and a figure came out from it, with a pair of white eyes, long white hair, and curved horns on the top of the head.

Well-proportioned figure, taller than Pu Shi, with a smug arrogance on his face, holding the half-dead Pu Shi in his hand, he doesn't seem to care about his feelings at all, it should be a higher-level Otsutsuki.

Thinking about it, Pu Shi asked for help, naturally he was sending a message to a stronger person, and it was impossible to call someone weaker than him.

The newcomer Otsutsuki took a long sniff and gave a strange grin, which was almost exactly the same as Pu Shi's expression when he saw him, the kind of intoxication and greed, exactly the same.

"The genuine gods, I haven't seen you haunting for a long time. I didn't expect Pu Shi to be lucky enough to meet one."

The contempt in his eyes was undisguised, the power of the superior was much stronger than that of Feng, if it was said that the horned Datongmu was an aristocrat with outstanding temperament, then Feng was a country rich man.

"How should I put it? Looking at you, I have an urge to beat you up."

Those eyes were disgusting, the upturned corners of the mouth, the contemptuous face, and the sky-gazing eyes all looked like they needed to be beaten, and the anger in his heart was like a flame ignited, and then a pot of gasoline was poured on it.

"Cut~"

The thunder was raging, and it exploded in the void. Whatever he said today, he would smash his arrogance to the ground, throw it twice, and step on it again.

Compared with Susanoko, Otsutsuki with the horns is like an ant under the sky, but the aloof and upright body seems to be bordered by the sky, standing upright, which is a kind of strong aura that has been around for a long time.

Feng knew in his heart that this was not an easy opponent. He raised his vigilance and adjusted his strength to the peak. He would definitely attack with all his strength later. From the moment this big tube tree appeared, there was a depressing feeling.

"God, long time no see, I don't know how it tastes!"

Cursed: "Master, your teeth will be broken."

Feng followed the trend, and while the spear was dancing, it caused the time in the surrounding area to turn into a turbulent flow of time, rippling like water waves, and the horned Datongmu threw Pu Shi out of the timeline, clenched his fists, and faced the intertwined Time turbulence and thunder energy.

The power of Yin-Yang Dun appeared while waving his hands, and a long black stick was called out one meter in front of him. The black stick and the thunder gun collided, and the energy overflowed immediately, time was turbulent, and the space was broken inch by inch at this moment.

The strength of the two is evenly matched, and they wrestle with each other, regardless of the outcome.

"Not bad!"

"You're not bad either!"

The thunder gun stood horizontally in front of him, wrapped in thunder light on the Susano, with great momentum, it looked like a purple ball erupting energy, no longer human shape, the thunder pool in the body surged, squeezing all the power in the body, even the contact The power of the Sword of Time was cut off by him, and all gathered in the body.

The realm of thunder has already unfolded, and the lines of the electromagnetic field are densely covered, like a spider web, wrapping the entire space. He will not leave a way out and put all his eggs in one basket to live against death.

"Aha" Feng roared, bursting out with the strongest gesture, Xu Zuo and Ren disappeared, turning into a purple thunder ball, like the sun hanging high in the sky.

"At this moment, I will melt into the thunder and turn into a storm of destruction."

This sound is not like human words, but divine words.

He moved, and the shape of the thunder ball changed, elongated and thinned, and finally turned into a thunder gun, which was transformed by all his power, including body, soul, and divine power, ejected from the magnetic field, and pierced the large wooden forehead The front vertical pupil.

The horned Otsutsuki on the other side is also not to be outdone, his condensed strength is not inferior to him at all, holding a red ball in his palms, it has risen to the height of Susan, wisps of destruction, blooming flowers of death .

There is a light of excitement in the eyes, and there is Wuqun's fighting spirit.

The power of the two converges silently at the center, but time there is annihilated inch by inch.A pitch-black hole appeared in the center, as if it was about to swallow everything. The two realized that something was wrong, and they no longer cared about each other, and fled for their lives to the outside.

"Time annihilates!"

The two played very seriously, but they forgot what this place is. This is not the real world, but in the timeline of nothingness. The collision of the two forces destroyed the stability of time and destroyed time. This will destroy everything around.

"I'm careless," the horned Datongmu cursed in a low voice, no longer calm before. Even he couldn't resist such a destructive aura, and he would die if he was contaminated with the power of time annihilation.

Waving his hands, he wanted to tear time apart and escape from the timeline from the side. At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Feng's hand pierced his heart.

Destroying all vitality in his body.

"You...you didn't run away?"

At this moment of life and death, the other party still wants to kill him instead of running for his life. What kind of hatred is this?

"Haha, since you want to fight, then let's do it again." The horned big tube wood, at the moment, was so fierce that he didn't care about it, and he went down instantly, holding Feng's arm inserted in his heart with his right hand, and his left hand turned into a fierce force. The red light pierced into the chest, took out Feng's heart, and crushed it in front of him.

The two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Damn it, it's more cruel than Lao Tzu!"

The heart was ripped out, and it was empty, but this did not affect the determination to kill the other party. Feng raised his right hand and inserted his right hand into the side of the waist under the surprised gaze of the other party, pulling half of his internal organs out of the body.

"what--"

The horned Datongmu groaned and yelled in pain, his face was ferocious like a ghost, and without any hesitation, he pulled out half of Feng's internal organs on Feng's body where he had nowhere to hide.

The two fought like rogues, one was more ruthless than the other, leaving holes in each other's body.

It wasn't until the power of time annihilation arrived to devour both sides that the timeline became quiet.

Swallowed by the power of time annihilation, Feng lost consciousness in an instant. His body wandered with time for an unknown amount of time before falling out of the timeline and entering the real world.

That is to say, his body is abnormal, otherwise this kind of injury would have killed others hundreds of times.

Not to mention the disappearing maple.

When Feng disconnected from the Sword of Time and the Gate of Time slowly closed, the square of Shinobi Village was chaotic for an instant.

The witch's heart was tightly pulled together, as if she had lost her backbone, if the god died in battle, what should be done afterwards?

She has no answer!

She didn't want to believe this result.

Just when everyone was flustered, a grand voice descended from the sky, revealing Feng's figure: "I'm back—" A soft voice sounded like a reunion after thousands of years, and the sense of loss was particularly obvious.

Seeing a familiar person and a familiar connection, Miko had no doubts about him, and said in surprise, "My lord, did you win the battle?"

"Well, it went well."