Ninja World: Want To Destroy My Senju Family, Are You Worthy?

What sect is the Immortal Cult, Madara doesn't know. But he knew that the opportunity for him to hibernate had come.

Such a sect where all old guys who are about to enter the soil exist, it completely fits his image of hiding and dormant.

Ever since, Madara laughed.

Seeing the other party's smile, the Cthulhu also smiled.

Graciously holding Madara's hand, the two walked towards the Cult of the Evil God.

Along the way, Madara did not forget to rate the details of this sect.

"Brother! What is the teaching of the Immortal Cult?" Madara asked.

"Those are not important, you will know everything after joining the religion." The evil god responded gently, and his pace quickened a little.

"Huh? Brother, why does your face look like blood?" Madara was slightly taken aback, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"It's called blush!" The evil god corrected.

To be honest, Madara was a little unconvinced.

Since his debut, he has killed not 10,000 but "6, 4, 3" 8,000 people, and he can still tell the difference in blood.

But this old thing who is older than himself says it's blush?

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, Madara was relieved.

The other party was obviously old and dim-sighted, and was fooled by others.

As a powerhouse standing at the pinnacle of the ninja world, Madara can feel that there is no trace of Chakra in the opponent's body. That's why he was relieved.

Such a person cannot and does not have the strength to calculate himself.

Not for a while.

The evil gods have arrived.

"Long live the evil god!"

"Long live the evil god!"

"Long live the evil god!"

Seeing the return of the evil god, many congregants prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted slogans.

The evil god didn't care at all, and continued to move forward with Madara.

But the problem is, Madara is completely dumbfounded.

"Evil God?"

With a 'thump' in her heart, a bad premonition welled up in Madara's heart.

He had heard the name of the evil god.

According to ancient records, this is a monster that existed thousands of years ago, and it took pleasure in sucking human blood.

What's more, the evil god is immortal! No one can kill him!

"I remember that it was recorded in ancient books that the evil god was sealed by Mount Myōboku thousands of years ago.

Frightened, Madara stopped in place.

He just had a big fight with Hanguang, and then escaped all the way, his physical strength was exhausted. Now, he actually entered the legendary den of the evil god again?

How does this make him calm?

"Hey? Why don't you leave? We'll be there soon!" The evil god turned his head and persuaded with a smile.

Seeing the evil god's smile, Madara suddenly felt terrified.

This kind of smile is very fake. It seems to have been rehearsed many times.

"It suddenly occurred to me that my grandson is waiting for me to come home for dinner..." Madara found an excuse indiscriminately, and was about to run away.

He felt that this place was not suitable for hibernation, and it was possible that he might accidentally end up hibernating himself.

"Your grandson?"

Hearing Madara's words, God's eyes lit up.

"Can you introduce your whole family!"

Madara:

At this moment, Madara wished to slap the other party to death, but he knew very well that the evil god would not die.

If it was really that easy, this monster wouldn't have survived until now.

"Then I'll go home and call them!" Madara took two steps back, turned around and was about to leave.

Unfortunately, his arm was pulled.

"No hurry! You have joined the religion first, and you are going back." The evil god smiled unabated, and dragged Madara to the main hall.

As a result, the evil god pulled, and Madara did not move.

Madara wants to leave, but the Cthulhu will not let go.

The two of them debated for a long time, they were all impatient,

This time, the face of the evil god sank.

Similarly, Madara's expression also became gloomy.

"Are you kidding me?" The evil god looked unkind.

"You're playing tricks on me!" Madara narrowed her eyes slightly.

field.

The eyes of the two men intertwined.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

Click!

The evil god's palm grabbed and poked several blood holes in Madara's arm.

Boom!!!

As a result, the figure turned into smoke, and it turned out to be a Shadow Clone.

"Oh? Ninja?" The evil god waved his arms with surprise on his face.

Instantly.

The surrounding walls changed.

The original three-meter-high wall was suddenly raised a thousand times higher, and it seemed that it had pierced through everything.

"You can't escape! This is my domain of evil gods!"

When Youyou opened his mouth, the evil god was full of confidence.

In his sect, he is a god!

Everything here will be controlled by the evil god, not to mention the walls, even a piece of grass will be assimilated by the immortal power of the evil god and become an evil grass.

At this moment, Madara looked up at the wall, and the eyelids jumped.

He could feel that the wall was at least tens of thousands of meters high.

The point is, the top of the wall is actually closed?

"Sure enough, this thousand-year-old monster has strange methods..."

With a dignified look on her face, Madara raised her arms, her eyes turned into Rinnegan..

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

A powerful repulsive force filled the whole body and suddenly exploded towards the surroundings.

for a moment.

The evil god was directly sent flying.

The strong repulsive force shattered the evil temple, and even the surrounding walls were projected outwards, but they did not collapse.

"Weird substance!"

Looking at the wall, Madara uses the Rinnegan's power again.

boom!

This time, the wall collapsed.

Ignoring the evil god, Madara jumped out, ready to escape from here.

Crawling out from the ruined hall, the evil god was furious.

The cult of the evil gods that he managed to establish was turned into ruins by this man?

How can he bear this?

"Rinnegan! Too bad you're not Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo!"

With Bloodline hanging from the corner of his mouth, the evil god waved his hand.

buzz!!!

Massive undead power diffused out, filling the entire Cult of the Heretic God in an instant.

at the same time.

As soon as Madara jumped out, she hit a brand new wall.

Duang!

Embedded in the wall, Madara was knocked dizzy.

He was old and his bones were weak, so he really couldn't help but hit him like this.

The point is, this wall appeared too suddenly, as if appearing in front of him out of thin air, there was no time for 4.8 to give Madara any reaction.

Click!

Breaking free from the wall, Madara looked at the evil god.

He knew that the evil god must be defeated today. Otherwise, it's hard to get out of here.

Patting the dust off his body, Madara's momentum changed.

Aloof, powerful, indifferent, confident!

"Cthulhu! You shouldn't provoke me Uchiha Madara! If you provoke me, you will bear an unimaginable price!"

When Haki opened his mouth, powerful Chakra gushed out from Madara's body.

Facing the threat of Madara, the evil god was full of disdain.

"You have provoked my majestic evil god! The consequences will be even more serious!"

The evil god was full of confidence, and he didn't put the other party in his eyes at all.

He has a backstage, afraid of a hammer?

Even if he can't beat him, then he can pass through his backstage——Senju Xiangguang. .