Konoha: The Night of Genocide I Summoned Inuyasha

"Can't stop it.

Wait, it's not that saint after all. "

"and……

I also want to escape from this infinite multiverse, from this...

cage! "

Salama's face suddenly showed uncontrollable depression and fanaticism.

He stared at Yue stubbornly, as if the man in front of him was hope.

"I understand……"

Yue was stunned, and then suddenly revealed a bright smile.

He didn't believe much of Salama's words.

But from beginning to end, Yue has always believed in himself, and he will succeed.

"So……

let's start. "

Yue slowly raised her head, her expression seemed a little flickering at this moment.

torn!

torn!

With the fall of Yue's words, countless spaces around him were torn apart at this moment.

Countless universes, countless figures, and countless existences exuding a terrifying aura walked out of the original universe at this moment, and then walked into Yue's body.

boom!

Hundreds of rivers into the sea?

Yue, the body of Dales, was full of aura, and at this moment, it expanded to an unpredictable depth at an unimaginable speed.

Outside the Dragon Ball multiverse, equally powerful figures suddenly opened their eyes, as if they were looking at this place.

Emperor Yan Yunyue, taboo gods and demons, the ancient emperor, the true god of the deceitful domain...

A series of figures with inexplicable expressions also walked out of the original universe and came towards the Dragon Ball multiverse.

Although it is different from the rapidly expanding combat power in the Dragon Ball multiverse, a considerable part of the combat power of these other universes still needs time to be honed to take shape.

But now, the time is completely ripe, and the accumulation of months is enough to step into that realm, and even go a step further in that realm.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As if, opening up the world.

It seems that countless universes, and even the entire infinite multiverse transformed by that saint's Daoguo, trembled.

Ten stars?

Or it can be called ten stars.

"Big Luo..."

An unimaginably bright light flashed in the eyes of the dragon god Salama.

"General..."

A short, even cute figure stepped out of nothingness, his tone full of complexity.

"pity……"

A young man with a peaceful face is wearing a black monk robe and sits on a black lotus.

"It's nothing to regret, as long as he can go one step further, get out of this cage, and find out the truth.

I'm waiting for the day when the fake will become real. "

The stalwart man in imperial clothes came with golden light on his feet, his face extremely majestic.

"You and I suffered from that saint Yu Ze, who was born holy, but couldn't go any further.

This person may be our catastrophe, but it may also be our last hope. "

The divine light in the eyes of the dragon god Salama became brighter and brighter.

"Ah……

If you are my food, why should we beg for help? "

The trance-like existence let out a sneer, which immediately caused a cold snort.

They are originally one, so they can naturally become one.

However, how could anyone be willing to sacrifice themselves to achieve others.

"Not enough, not enough..."

Youyou sighed softly, "I can't wait for the transformation of Yu Ze after the formation of this infinite multiverse. How can I go a hundred steps further and step into that supreme state?"

"unless……"

Another sighed.

Figures came out one after another, and finally became nine.

Impressively, that sage at that time turned into an infinite multiverse, and Yu Ze became the nine supreme beings.

Inflate!

Inflate!

Suddenly at a certain moment, Yue's aura suddenly swelled to the level that the nine dragon god Salama could reach.

Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

The world is chaotic and diverse.

However, at the next moment, he went one step further.

Yue's breath suddenly went further in the perception of these nine Xeons.

"Sanctified?!"

The existence of trance and bodyless exclaimed.

"impossible.

To know the volume of this entire infinite multiverse is enough to be holy. "

"Our final goal is not to sacrifice this infinite multiverse, and the last source of the third god, to this person and help him become holy?!"

Quan Wang Mengmeng's face was full of seriousness.

"Going a step further, the realm of condensing the embryonic form of Dao Fruit?"

The black Buddha's eyes were blazing.

"Give me……

come out! ! ! "

Yue suddenly roared, and the universe was torn apart in an instant. He suddenly inserted his hand into his chest, and a pitch-black but invisible object was slowly pulled out amidst endless grievances.

"The origin of the third seat after most of it has been wiped out!!"

The eyes of those who are in a trance and do not know their form are blazing and full of greed.

"Don't get distracted.

If you and I were at the beginning of Da Luo, this person would have entered the middle of Da Luo.

Besides, you have moved your mind about this thing, do you want to use yourself to fill in the deficiency of this person in the final transformation? "

The dragon god Salama snorted coldly, and the person who was in a trance and didn't know his form was silent.

The entire infinite multiverse plus them is a complete Dao Fruit and Saint.

The complete third divine seat is also a Dao Fruit and Saint.

Now, if they want to get rid of this "cage", they must achieve Taoism and sagehood.

If they don't sacrifice themselves, then with the remaining origin of the third seat of God to fill up, and the entire infinite multiverse as a sacrifice, Yue can even go further in Dao Fruit and Saint.

"Practice!"

Yue roared in a low voice, and actually directly stuffed the invisible black that had been pulled out into her mouth.

Inexhaustible power is refined on it in an instant.

Boom boom boom!

The breath roared up again.

As if never ending.

"These universes!"

Yue's eyes were filled with endless longing, he finally looked at the nine figures, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally chose to give up under their nervous gaze.

Yue gave up swallowing these beings.

In fact, although these guys are too proud, they are just leftovers after the saint turned into this infinite multiverse.

It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away. Compared with the remaining origins of the third god seat, it's nothing at all.

collapse……

collapse………

The endless universe began to collapse, and then actually began to merge into Yue's body.

At a certain moment, an unimaginably sublime breath was born out of nothingness.

The sky is chaotic, and the ground is full of golden lotuses.

Countless universes were shattered and dissipated, leaving only the figure of Yue and the Nine Supremes.

"We succeeded..."

A look of surprise appeared on King Quan's face. He looked at the emptiness around him and took a deep breath of air.

"No, we're dying."

The dragon god Salama was silent, but his expression was relieved.

"really,

All premeditated dharmas are like dream bubbles. "

The Buddha in black sighed softly.

"You and I are all illusions."

The golden emperor was at a loss.

"O Holy One named Dales!

Feel the truth and walk out of the illusion.

My last wish.

When you come to the world, think of us, resurrect from illusion, and turn into reality! "

Dragon God Salama suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

"reality!

reality! "

He roared with relief, but he was unwilling after all.

"The saint turned into an infinite multiverse, but...

for illusory. "

The black Buddha held the flowers and smiled with ease.

"So, is that so?"

Yue was full of flickering aura, he suddenly beckoned and pulled the nine supreme beings into his body.

Yue created a universe in his body to keep his relatives and friends in the infinite multiverse.

Sasuke, Naruto, Xiao Li, Xiao Yan...

Ninja World, Inuyasha Planet, Fighting Qi Continent, Weird World...

"It turns out that the reason why the so-called infinite multiverse is the cage in Salama's mouth is because it is just a big dream transformed by the saint with Dao fruit.

When the Dao died, he turned himself and the third god seat into a big dream, turned the real into the false, and refined the true into the false. "

"The saint is doomed to die, and the throne of God is bound to fall."

"Although I am sanctified, I am only a saint in a big dream."

Feeling the body that was slowly disappearing, Yue was stunned for a moment.

The dragon god Salama guessed, but he guessed it right after all.

Yue and them are all false.

Sanctified, or false.

They are fundamentally false.

"But, holy, it is holy after all.

Even if it is a false saint.

Even the saint in the dream.

I will be silent and become a big dream again, until...

Realize the truth and make the fake come true. "

Yue suddenly laughed out loud, and then disappeared.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it's just a moment.

Two terrifying figures without form appeared in the place where Yue disappeared.

"Is that person resurrected?"

One person spoke, his tone of voice was uncertain for the first time in thousands of years.

"The Dao fruit is shattered and cannot be reversed.

Refining fakes into real ones is impossible for kings to do. "

The other spoke up.

"If you use the Black Moon Dao Fruit to re-enter the realm of the gods?"

The man snorted coldly.

"The sage of the prehistoric, there is one more person."

The other sighed quietly.

"Restart Shenwu, Wu Zu, and the Three Realms of the Ten Thousand Gods to meet and discuss the fight against the invasion of the prehistoric."

The voice gradually became low, but with a bit of desolation and powerlessness.

...............................

Big dreams, saints and gods can't hear it.

This is the last supernatural power, the last way of that prehistoric sage.

As if, that infinite multiverse is still that infinite multiverse.

As if, everything was never broken.

However, in all the universes, the figure named Yue and the people related to it are missing.

In Nuoda's infinite multiverse, the Nine Supremes still dominate everything, overlooking the passage of time.

However, only they know that there is an extra sky above the entire infinite multiverse.

Yue couldn't fight against the falsification of the truth. He once again turned into this big dream with the volume of the infinite multiverse, remaining in the falsity.

In the illusory land, feel the real place.

In the end, the fake became real.

At that time, the real moon will be powerful in the heavens and worlds!

..............................

"Zhao Ying, this is already the final release.

Whether you are happy to become our master's brother-in-law, or you can't get any benefits, the younger sister also married into our Li family as a concubine. "

In the old small courtyard, inside the big house, the tall and thin young man pointed at a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen, his tone was full of self-satisfaction.

And that handsome young man was staring blankly at the tall and thin young man, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

Behind him, a little girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old was tightly hugging a rather haggard looking woman, her eyes were full of horror and fear.

"Mother, I don't want to marry, I don't want to marry Master Li.

I want to be with my mother and brother. "

The little girl looked quite lovely, her eyes were red, and her head wanted to be completely buried in the woman's arms.

"Hey baby..."

The woman just hugged her daughter tightly, with a sad face.

She knew that today's horror really couldn't be better. The Li family really came. With their power, what could they do to stop their family, which has lost even an adult man?

Her originally pretty face looked a little old because of the haggardness of many days.

But in his 30s, he looks like he is in his 40s.

"Leave the things, you guys get out."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in this dilapidated old house.

The tall and thin young man was taken aback, then furious.

Because it was that handsome young man who spoke.

"Zhao Ying, do you want to court death?!"

The thin and tall young man was furious, and pointed at Zhao Ying's head with one hand, spitting all over his mouth.

"You are a slave. As long as my sister marries, she will be a concubine after all."

Zhao Ying sneered, and immediately made the tall and thin young man freeze in place.

The body suddenly trembled.

That's right, if this little bastard's sister is favored, will she take revenge on herself?

For a moment, the thin and tall young man was in a dilemma, and regretted how aggressive he had been to Zhao Ying's family these days.

"let's go……"

After a long time, the tall and thin young man greeted the two servants who were carrying the dowry, turned around and left in despair.

For a while, he didn't even dare to say harsh words.

"Wow!"

When the thin and tall young man left, the little girl named Bao'er lay in the woman's arms and cried loudly.

"Baby..."

The woman patted the little girl's back, and suddenly she felt sad, tears streaming down her face.

"Bao'er won't marry."

Zhao Ying silently watched the two women crying bitterly, and spoke abruptly.

As soon as he pulled up the shoulder pole containing half a fan of pork in the dowry, he headed for the kitchen.

"no, do not want!

Brother Ying, don't..."

As if she suddenly understood something, the woman suddenly pulled the little girl away from her body, and ran directly to hug the handsome boy.

The voice was full of pleading.

"Brother, don't go.

Bao'er is going to marry, the Li family is very rich, Bao'er must be very happy to marry. "

The little girl who was pushed away was at a loss at first, and then seemed to understand something, and quickly hugged Zhao Ying as well, crying loudly.

It was actually more sad and desperate than just now.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid.

There are warriors in the Li family, I'll go, but moths to the flame.

When I died, Bao'er and mother lost their last support. "

Zhao Ying suddenly laughed.

"Go, mother, Bao'er...

Let's make this pork into food together.

I am blessed, and I don't worry about the Li family's affairs. "

He smiled and stroked Bao'er's little head, broke free from their embrace, and continued towards the kitchen.

Only two helpless women were left, looking at each other.

"Brother..."

"Brother Ying..."

...........................

In the evening, in the room, under the flickering candlelight, Zhao Ying's expression flickered.

"Whoever wakes up from the big dream first, I know myself in my life."

He suddenly laughed out loud, with indescribable joy in his voice.

"Unexpectedly, until now, I have completed the replacement of reality by illusion.

With one-hundred-thousandth of the power of a saint, a mere mortal can make a fake come true. "

There was a bit of a sigh in his voice, but his face was full of leisure.