Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Has your spiritual cultivation improved?" I don't know how long it took, but Madara slowly opened his eyes. It was clear that his body could go on without sleep and his physical strength was unlimited, but he still couldn't hide the exhaustion in his soul. He lay down after a burst of rain. Feel it silently on the soft grass filled with the aroma of earth.

Now that he is the reincarnated body of the dirty earth, he has no real martial soul or soul ring at all, so he has not directly improved his physical cultivation. However, if he is resurrected, he can directly achieve success on the spot by relying on the benefits gained from devouring the evil-eyed tyrant master. Contra is no problem either.

Madara accidentally caught a glimpse of a sapling that had grown quite strong in front of him. He still clearly remembered that during the fierce battle with the evil-eyed tyrant Lord, there was indeed a sapling here because it was too weak, but it was able to survive the aftermath. survived.

Madara picked up the scythe beside him and without hesitation slashed out a ray of light, instantly cutting the small tree that had survived the disaster into two parts, and the gap was as smooth as a mirror.

Madara slowly walked over and looked at the three-fold growth ring to determine how much time had passed.

Has it been nearly three years?

"Now it's time to go back and have a good fight with Ditian!" Madara silently sensed the space around him, secretly using Senluo Wanxiang to increase the power of the ninjutsu divine power.

Because the distance between the two continents is so far, Madara also needs to spend some effort to connect to the Star Forest, which is not far away.

In the originally peaceful forest, a huge space distortion appeared, turning into an extremely huge whirlpool that swallowed Madara in the blink of an eye.

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The center of the Star Forest.

The devastated earth that was originally destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between Madara and the Soul Beast King Ditian has become lush and green, but the shocking scars on Mother Earth can be vaguely seen hidden by the green grass.

A twisted space vortex appeared, and the space fluctuations caused by this instantly alarmed Di Tian, ​​who was recovering from his injuries not far away. The huge mountain-like body slowly climbed up and fluttered its wings slightly before flying towards this rapid.

Surrounded by colorful and weird distortions, the original shape could not be seen. Madara quickly shuttled through such a space passage, and finally saw the dazzling light at the exit: "Star Forest, I, Madara Uchiha, am back. Got it!"

"You're actually still alive?" Di Tian happened to arrive here at this time and saw the familiar figure landing from the sky, and said with a little disbelief.

"Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?" Madara, who was squatting on the ground to take off the impact, slowly stood up and looked at Ditian, who was about the same size as the Evil-Eyed Tyrant Lord, with a cold light in his eyes and a smile on his face. Bu smiled.

"This aura? You actually escaped from that big-eyed man? It really amazes me!" Di Tian's nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled the aura that made him feel extremely disgusted again, and his brows furrowed slightly in disgust. road.

"I said I had killed him, do you believe it?" Madara jumped up with a sickle and a fan in hand and easily jumped to the top of the tallest ancient tree. He looked straight at Di Tian in front of him, his eyes full of provocation.

The blood that Madara had been suppressing in his body surged out like a flood at the moment it lost its restraints, making the originally bright and sunny weather inexplicably dark and gloomy. The temperature dropped rapidly, as if winter had arrived. .

The blood energy condensed into substance is dense all around, and the murderous aura that has been walking in the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain all year round has some kind of resonance with the spiritual power dominated by the evil-eyed tyrant, greatly increasing the stained killing field.

An illusory sea of ​​blood seemed to appear around Madara, in which countless living beings who died in vain were struggling and howling. Madara stood on a hill made of countless corpses, holding a sickle and a fan behind his back. The sun casts large shadows.

Yes, this is the realm of the God of Death that belongs exclusively to Madara!

For Madara, who possesses the terrifying murderous aura, it is a pity to abandon the God of Death realm without food and meat. Unexpectedly, unknown changes occurred when combined with the spiritual power dominated by the evil eye tyrant.

The originally invisible and qualityless murderous aura had real sustenance under the influence of spiritual power, and could even affect the real reality. After entering the realm of the God of Death, his life and death were controlled by Madara.

Soul masters who are not strong enough will lose their minds as their souls are infected by murderous aura just by stepping into it, and may even be directly killed by the evil spirits that transform inside.

The mind of a strong man like Ditian will also be affected by this. Not only can he not be able to exert his own strength, but his soul will also be disturbed by the aggressive bloody mental power around him.

"It's really tricky. I shouldn't have tried to save trouble if I had known it!" Di Tian looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, which was clearly an illusion but had begun to infect reality. Even though he understood that it was just an illusion, the fear in his heart doubled, and he felt even more worried. I feel slightly regretful about my original decision.

"Let's fight!" Madara dragged his sickle and fan and ran smoothly among the branches. Zhou Shen began to flash azure light, as if an invisible magic pen had outlined an illusory world. The giant moved with it.

"Am I still afraid of you?" Di Tian is the king among thousands of soul beasts. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not lower his head. He spreads his wings and roars forward like a fighter jet.

Susanoo was fully formed and Madara, who was shrouded in his body, ran and made exactly the same movements, drew out his two swords and returned to the house in front of him like a flowing stream, creating an afterimage, and quickly slashed out a series of sword lights.

Three years later, on this land, Madara and Ditian are continuing the unfinished battle that year. The towering ancient trees seem to have become weed-like embellishments next to these two figures who are like ancient demon gods. They are just randomly raised. The aftermath made them all sway.

Unfathomable canyons were cut out one after another in the vast forest by the light of flying swords. The roar of the black dragon was like the last cry of this overwhelmed land.

"Please stop!" Just as the two men were fighting fiercely and the offensive became more and more fierce, a female voice as cold and clear as spring water sounded in their ears.

Di Tian, ​​who was already red-eyed with murder, heard this voice, the color in his eyes that was silently affected by the Killing God Domain faded away, and he flew back without hesitation, looking at the evil creature crawling out of hell in front of him. The ghost's solemn look became more and more obvious.

"Who are you?" Madara and Ditian also retreated and separated in unison. With the sage mode turned on, their perception was fully activated but they still could not capture where the sound came from.

"I am the Lord of Ditian, and I have known the god behind you for a long time!" The ethereal voice came from all directions again, ethereal and slightly emotional.

"Do you know God Shura?" Madara was suddenly shocked and found that the things behind him seemed to be somewhat out of his control, and actually involved the god behind another soul beast.

"That's right! Ditian has been defeated, let him go! He will come out to help you in the near future!"

When Madara heard these words, his tense mind relaxed. It seemed that the owner of that voice was trapped here and unable to come out, at least he couldn't do anything to Madara now.

However, after thinking about it, Madara realized that the matter was not simple. Is the purpose of asking Di Tian to come out to help him really so simple?

"I hope you remember today's promise!" Madara shouted to everyone around him and turned around and left without hesitation.

"Lord, if I ignore his injuries, I will definitely be able to suppress him! Why?" Di Tian could only watch Madara disappear and complained with some annoyance.

"The internal strife among the gods, we who are watching the show have to add more fuel to the fire!" The voice became lower and lower, and finally it was even difficult to hear, but when it reached Di Tian's ears, it made him slightly A shock.

"Great! The Lord has indeed not forgotten the deep hatred between us and the gods!" Di Tian's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but laugh.