The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

Menma waved his hand and the whirlpool spear appeared in his palm again.

He could clearly feel the mutual repulsion between the natural power in his body and the whirlpool spear in his hand.

Menma smiled slightly and gathered the natural power in his palm, continuously injecting the surrounding natural power into the spear.

The whirlpool spear was gradually dyed with five-color lines from its previous pure white color, but the overall shape did not change.

Sensing that the weapon had become suitable for him again, Menma nodded with satisfaction and looked at Shion beside him with a look of gratitude.

Ziyuan winked playfully and joked:

"Do you want to have a fight? Although I can no longer tap the energy in Menma-kun's body, I am very strong now!"

Menma looked at her funny and nodded.

"Then let me see the real 'immortal'!"

As he spoke, the magic chakra all over his body moved and slowly floated into the air.

Zi Yuan smiled sweetly and the pair of black and white wings on her back quickly rose into the air.

"Menma-kun, please be careful!"

As she spoke, she waved the scepter in her hand and the surrounding wind suddenly began to gather.

"call!"

Countless wind blades whizzed forward and rushed towards the direction pointed by the scepter as if consciously.

Menma pushed the palm of his right hand flat, and a wall of air condensed in the air. The wind blade that hit the wall of air turned directly into nothingness.

After erecting the air wall, he began to wave the spear in his palm

"Immortal Magic Dragon!"

The surrounding natural energy and his own all-attribute chakra began to gather, and a thousand-meter-long divine dragon roared out, which was several times larger than the previous battle with Payne.

"Look at me!"

Ziyuan smiled playfully, tapped her staff in the void, and a black and white double-winged dragon appeared out of thin air. Her figure flashed and stood firmly on the dragon's head.

Menma looked at the giant dragon in front of him who was also full of fighting spirit. He stood on the top of Shenlong's head and pointed the tip of his spear at Shion.

"Immortal Magic·Dragon Breath!"

The huge colorful energy ball condensed in Shenlong's mouth, and within a moment, it directly turned into a colorful beam of light and shot out, shooting straight towards the dragon that Ziyuan was riding.

Ziyuan tightened the scepter in her hand and shouted

"shield!"

"Roar!!!"

The dragon roared, a protective shield appeared in front of it, and it rushed towards Menma against the beam of light.

"Immortal Technique: Dust Escape Technique!"

Before the dragon was halfway through, Menma saw a ball of white light gathering in Menma's free hand, and then he disappeared and reappeared. He had already reached the flank of the dragon, and Menma did not hesitate to use the white light in his palm. Shot at the dragon.

"laugh!"

The white light perfectly enveloped one of the dragon's wings. After the white light disappeared, the dragon wing turned directly into nothingness. At this time, Menma returned to the top of the dragon's head in an instant.

Seeing that the scarred dragon that had been hit by the dragon's breath still had one of its wings broken off, Ziyuan gritted her teeth and the dragon turned into a white light and hit Shenlong.

Menma smiled slightly and shouted:

"Immortal method·the finishing touch!"

"Yan!!!"

The divine dragon roared, and its thousand-meter-long body turned into dazzling golden light and crashed into the oncoming white light.

"boom!"

Under the collision of the golden light of the dragon, the white light of the giant dragon was directly turned into ashes, and Ziyuan had no choice but to put a protective shield around her body at the critical moment.

Then she spread her wings and flew into the air, looking dissatisfied at the unharmed Shenlong opposite and the relaxed expression on the dragon's head.

"Why is our strength so different?"

Menma waved his spearhead, and the sparkling golden light slowly dissipated, and he said with a smile:

"Because the application of power depends on my strength. It has gradually accumulated from scratch to the current level. Now I know how to make better use of this energy.

"And you are more like, according to the gourd picture. Although you may be better in terms of the nature of power, you have not yet used the experience of fighting against the enemy in your memory for your own use. You are a powerful force."

He shook his head and continued.

It's just like the final showdown in the original work. Kaguya Otsutsuki and Madara Uchiha's fighting experience may have the result rewritten.

Shion looked at Menma angrily and expressed that she was very unconvinced. She waved her scepter in the air and expressed that she would continue to fight.

Menma looked at her funny and advised her seriously:

"If I hit you any more, I might hurt you!"

Ziyuan showed a nonchalant look

"It doesn't matter, the body of the monster is immortal and can recover itself even if it turns to ashes."

Menma sighed helplessly. Since she was not afraid of him, it was natural for Menma to put away the whirlpool spear. She stared into Shion's eyes and shrugged.

"Well, I should let you feel the atmosphere of the battle."

Menma disappeared before the words were spoken, and then two Menma suddenly appeared on the left and right of Shion and slapped her at the same time.

Ziyuan subconsciously waved her hand to block.

"Oh!"

The two menma turned into smoke at the same time, and before Shion could recover from it, she felt a heartbreaking pain coming from her back, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.

She endured the pain, stabilized her body, quickly discharged the senjutsu chakra belonging to Menma from her body, and looked at Menma who appeared next to her in confusion.

"Why didn't my natural senses see Menma-kun's movement?"

"When did you give up the illusion that you are not a Zhongshu practitioner?"

After hearing this, Shion's face changed wildly, her body erupted with powerful natural energy, and she expelled the genjutsu chakra that was injected into her body through her eyes before Menma was beaten.

Seeing Menma reappearing in his perception, Shion directly waved the staff in his hand, trying to hit Menma on the side, but only missed.

"Immortal Technique: Dust Escape Technique!"

The familiar voice sounded, and a ball of white light flashed from behind her, turning Ziyuan's lower body into nothingness.

Seeing Menma turning into white mist under the scepter and her lower body slowly recovering, Shion gave up the struggle, put her two little hands on her hips and pouted.

"It's up to you whether to fight or not to fight head-on. Use some sneak attacks."

Menma looked at Shion who was complaining and was speechless, but still, he seriously concluded

"You don't have these little skills right now, otherwise you will be sealed again soon when facing an enemy like me. You are just a little girl with a powerful power but can't use it. There are people at the same level. There is no chance of winning without you in the battle."

Hearing Menma's merciless words, Shion's little mouth curled up, and Lao Gao Youhu flapped his wings and fell towards the ground, and replied energetically.

"I got it! Wait until I learn these things and I won't beat you until you fall into disgrace!"

Hearing the anger in the other person's tone, Menma shook his head in amusement, followed the girl and fell to the ground, looked at Shion who had transformed back into a miko, and asked softly.

"I, Youyao, the leader of the Kingdom of Whirlpool, also have your headquarters there. Do you want to continue to stay here and come back to the Kingdom of Whirlpool with me?"

"Of course, let's go together! I've long been tired of staying in the Ghost Country, and my mission is over, so I just want to go out for a walk."

Ziyuan replied with a matter-of-fact expression.

"But I have to go back to the Kingdom of Ghosts to make arrangements so that they won't look for me all over the world."

Menma nodded, looking at Shion's "Take me to teleport quickly" look, holding his forehead with one hand, and sighed helplessly on the spot.

He walked forward and put his hand on Shion's shoulders. The two of them disappeared from the spot.

The Imperial City of the Kingdom of Whirlpool

"You just said that and left with peace of mind?"

Menma's eyes twitched slightly as he looked at Shion who was looking around in front of him.

Ziyuan turned around and made a face and waved her hand.

"My mission as a miko has been completed. Even though they, my people, should not interfere with my life. I just need to do my job as a guardian angel!"

She rolled her eyes

"Come to think of it, this is much better than the Kingdom of Ghosts. I will always live here from now on!"

At this time, a charming woman with long brown hair and a white robe came over. She looked at the little girl in front of Menma and chuckled.

"My Lord Menma has this little girl, who is it?"