"I'm going out, no matter what, I'm going to see him again..." Madara Uchiha made up his mind secretly.

He sneaked out, he escaped all the guards in Konoha Village, and left the village quietly.The small river in the middle of the night, silent and warm, was flowing quietly, waiting for Madara Uchiha to arrive.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Madara Uchiha.That figure is the boy, the boy who is as big as Madara Uchiha, but has a kind of unknown youth and maturity.

"What's your name?" Madara Uchiha asked.

"Me?" The boy smiled softly: "I had been entangled with me for many years, and even in the end, you, Madara Uchiha, who killed me, would you not recognize me?"

Madara Uchiha suddenly felt a strange cold coming out of his body!He pointed at the boy, his fingers trembling: "You, you are... Thousands of Hands!"

That's right, this person is Qianshouzhuma!

Madara Uchiha's friend and mortal enemy, Senju Hasuma!

"Here, is the core of the alien space that traps you. Only by defeating me can you leave this alien space... The Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society controls your memory and mine... Hehe, right. It's appropriate, between you and me, it should be another decisive battle." Chishou Hasuma said coldly: "For revenge when we fought decisively, we should really do it again!"

Madara Uchiha, finally remembered all his memories... Yes, he can only do this, the decisive battle with Senju Hashima, once again, is inevitable...

At the beginning, just for the benefit of the Uchiha family, he had to fight against the Senju family represented by the Senju Hashirama. As their respective patriarchs, between Uchiha Madara and the Senju Hashirama, life and death inevitably occurred. Duel... Now that life has passed away and has become the soul of Senju Hashirama, it is only in this way that he can confront Uchiha Madara again.

However, when Senju has the power of the Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society, the balance of this battle will change abnormally...

Qianshou Hashirama shot, and his air-breaking punch delivered amazing power.I saw him roar: "Take the move, Madara Uchiha, watch my thorn killing technique!"

A terrifying thorn suddenly pierced through the arm of Qianshouzhujian. Under the addition of an unusually terrifying power, Madara Uchiha's arm was suddenly pierced by thorns!

"Wow ah ah!" Uchiha Madara shouted loudly, his arm was in incomparable pain, like falling from a chaotic bush, and the whole body was in unstoppable pain.

But he can't back down...

The Senju Hashirama in front of him is definitely not the Senju Hashirama in the real sense, it is just a phantom, in order to torture Uchiha Madara, his remaining thoughts, his only remaining thoughts floating in the different space. The idea, just combined with the idea of ​​the Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society, has become an incredible illusion space.Uchiha Madara knew in his heart that such a space exists to punish him, just like he wanted to accept the punishment of Senju Hashima...

"But, now, I absolutely can't fall like this!"

Madara Uchiha roared loudly, and the chakra on his body suddenly burst out!

"I, but the savior of this universe, if you can't beat even you, then what universe can I save!" Madara Uchiha raised his hand, grabbed the thorn that pierced his arm tightly, and tried hard. When the ground is pinched, the thorns are crushed!

"Huo Huo, Uchiha Madara, I didn't expect you to improve so much. Compared to when we fought decisively, compared to the one who killed me, you are now a hundred times stronger..." Qianshouzhu After a pause, he suddenly continued: "However, I, Qianshou Zhujian, have now received the help of the Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society, and now I will never be inferior to you in strength!"

I saw him shouting: "Uchiha Madara! Look at my shuriken shadow avatar technique!"

Thousands of hand pillars suddenly transformed into tens of thousands of shadow clones!Madara Uchiha's eyes widened, watching his shadow clone appear all over the mountains and plains like this, an extreme sense of oppression followed!

"Hahaha, let me tell you, in the case of shadow clones, I can still release the technique of killing thorns!" The tens of thousands of shadow clones between the thousand-hand pillars suddenly released the technique of killing thorns at the same time, thousands of thorns. , thus stabbed Uchiha Madara!

"Shadow clone!" Uchiha Madara quickly summoned his shadow clone!

Chapter [-] Decisive Battle

"Wow, hahaha, your shadow clone is just a shadow, but my shadow clone is a real clone!" Qianshou Hashirama laughed wildly: "In this space created by the Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society, I The Qianshouzhujian has been greatly strengthened, and it is different from your illusory shadow avatar!"

Thousands of thorns penetrated Madara Uchiha's shadow clone!However, Madara Uchiha suddenly sneered.

"What are you laughing at?" Qianshou Hasuma said angrily: "Uchiha Madara, you are about to die. If you have any last words, just tell me!"

Madara Uchiha's sneer became even more bizarre: "Huh, last words? If I said yes, you would definitely lose to me again, would you believe it..."

Before Qianshou Hasuma was surprised, Madara Uchiha suddenly shouted: "Fire Escape, Flame Dragon's Singing Art!"

Qianshou Hashirama could see incredulously that in the entire different space, tens of thousands of Uchiha Madara's shadow clones actually released the fire escape and flame dragon singing technique at the same time!This move of Huo Kemu and Uchiha Madara is the nemesis of the thorns killing technique of Qianshouzhuma!

However, Senshou Hasuma, who was surprised for a while, soon burst out laughing again!

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

Madara Uchiha looked at Senju Hasuma, who was laughing wildly, and couldn't help but wonder: "Senju Hasuma, what are you laughing at? Now, your thorns have been completely burned by me!"

Qianshou Zhujian stopped laughing, and the shadow avatar disappeared. He flew in the sky and said coldly: "Have you forgotten that this alien dimension is a fire-type alien dimension, I am a spirit body. , not afraid of the heat, but you, you are a real person, won't you be roasted to death under such flames?"

Madara Uchiha shouted: "Not good!"

In this different space in front of me, the whole space is on fire again!Madara Uchiha finally recalled the heat just before entering the illusion, the unbelievably hot state, the high temperature that made Madara Uchiha fall into a coma, the terrifying heat wave that made people lose consciousness, once again, Ying Engraved in Madara Uchiha's mind!

"Wow ah ah ah ah!"

Madara Uchiha shouted loudly!

Hot, burning, and rolling flames, he fell into a coma again, and tens of thousands of shadow clones disappeared.

"Huh...Is it just like this... Madara Uchiha, you really disappointed me." Chishou Hasuma said coldly: "If that's the case, then let me, Chishou Hasuma, come and collect your corpse for you. Well. That's what I've always wanted."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Qianshouzhujian, you really have a bad taste."

In the different space, the figure of a white-robed man suddenly appeared.Seeing the man in the white robe, Qianshou Hasuma said with a sneer, "Pope, what wind is blowing you directly? Madara Uchiha's body can be collected by me. You don't need to help me with this."

But I saw the Pope of the White-clothed Interstellar Society sneered and said, "I'm not doing you a favor. On the contrary, for me, you are also an uncertain factor. Therefore, it is time for you to return to an unconscious spiritual state."

I saw the Pope snap his fingers gently, and Qianshou Zhujian suddenly shouted: "Wow ah ah ah ah! You...you bastard!"

The Pope of the White Clothes Interstellar Society sneered and said, "Your existence was originally created by me to make Madara Uchiha die. Do you really think that you are the real Senju? No, you are just me. From Madara Uchiha's memory, I picked out a small part and created it as a puppet... I, Pope Zagus Zariagus of the White-Coated Interstellar Society, is the only great existence in this universe. , I won't let you, a puppet of mere consciousness, shackle my hands and feet... Hahaha..."

I saw Pope Zagus Zaryagos raised his hand gently, and a light in the void was drawn out of Senju Hakuma's body.That is one percent of the power of Pope Zagos Zariagos. For Pope Zagus Zaryagos, even if it is one percent of the power, he is not willing to give it easily. I don't want to keep it for other people.

He can divide the power, but, when necessary, he will take the power back.

Senju Hasuma fell painfully to the ground in the different dimension, and beside him was Madara Uchiha's body.

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