Betrayal Has a Terrible Start.

Madara standing on the head of the ten tails still has Kuroze, and the chakra of the ten tails is continuously being injected into Madara's body, growing at a terrifying speed.

"It seems to be good, I really have to wait, Madara. Next is your home court, I am no longer interested in playing with the children."

Ye Ji pulled out a smile, and the size of the ten tails became smaller.

After shrinking, the ten tails did not stop the trend of shrinking, but became faster and faster, turning into a soft fluid, pouring in fiercely from Madara's younger generation.

Heijue beside Madara had ecstasy and excitement in his eyes.

A new Ten-Tails Jinchuriki is born!

"Xianfa·Ming Shenmen!"

Boom boom boom!

Rows of red torii gates fell from the sky and landed on Ye Ji's body.

Ye Ji still stood upright, but just glanced at the huge torii gates that were blessed on her body.

Hashirama drove the Thousand-Handed Buddha across Ye Ji's defense line and started moving towards Madara.

Ye Ji just smiled lightly, and didn't step forward to stop it. Instead, she reached out and grabbed the Myojin Gate on her body, cracking it open, and the debris flew around.

"Is this level of sealing technique used for fun?"

The purple pupils gradually lost their luster and turned darker.

The purple water mist lingering on his body also gradually became dim.

Hashirama rushed towards Madara recklessly, and the Thousand-Handed Buddha moved accordingly, and the fully restored thousand arms blocked Madara's last steps.

Madara just glanced lightly, and the moment before the attack of the Thousand-Handed Buddha came, the huge ten-tailed body had completely merged into his body.

Huge smoke swirls, covering the whole world.

The arm of the Buddha poured into it, only to hear the continuous clicking sound.

Zhu Jian felt a strange force that he had never seen before, causing the entire Thousand-Handed Buddha to step back, suddenly split from the middle, and almost collapsed.

"That guy..."

Hashirama's expression was serious, with an inconceivable expression.

The smoke and dust rolled, and Madara's figure disappeared——

Instead, there was a strange man with long white hair, wearing a white coat, and holding a black Zen staff.

He wears a white long-horned protective gear covering his forehead, and the back of the white coat is engraved with nine-color black hooked jade patterns, and the back is also in the shape of a circle, with nine black spheres suspended.

The reincarnation eyes of both eyes are more deterrent, with a lonely and indifferent temperament. Tao Taoran said: "Is this the power of the Six Paths? I am the second Ten-tailed Jinzhuri after inheriting the Sage of the Six Paths..."

"Are you... Madara?"

Hashirama's eyes widened.

No, not at all.

Chakra feels different.

what is that?

The feeling of being watched by the abyss, the fusion of the giant monster's Madara, has already set foot on a higher height than Hashirama.

This height is even more sublime than Zhu Jian imagined.

"Why, Hashirama, don't you recognize me anymore? That's right, my current strength may be so unfamiliar that you can no longer recognize me."

He didn't get madly excited because of gaining this kind of power, but just responded to Hashirama's words lightly.

"You... um..."

Hashirama was about to say something, but suddenly his neck was strangled by someone, his whole body became weak, and the magic chakra in his body was decreasing sharply.

"what is this……"

The Thousand-Handed Buddha completely collapsed, as if an invisible person who could not be seen with the naked eye appeared in front of him, making Zhu Jian unable to see the gap between them clearly.

"Originally, I wanted to use you to practice my hands after obtaining the power of the Six Paths, but I found that my strength is too strong, and fighting with you has become meaningless."

Madara flew up to Hashirama, watched the startled change on his face, exited the fairy mode, and the absorbed celestial chakra was continuously flowing into Madara's body.

"Is this the power of Xianju? It seems that it is nothing more than that. Zhujian, I won this time, and I will cut off all the causes and effects in this ninja world..."

Madara's thoughts drifted to more than seventy years ago, or an even older era.

Warring States period.

Reminds me of my original dream, the promise I made with my old enemy and best friend.

Protect your family, protect your brothers, protect your friends, end the Warring States period that has no reason at all, and establish a one-country, one-village system.

I named Konoha Ninja Village by myself, and then I was squeezed out by the villagers, isolated by the family, and the seeds of gap were planted between Konoha and Konoha.

Perhaps at that time, the so-called Konoha, the so-called one country, one village system, was the wrong choice.

Chaotic killings have turned into reasonable killings, and fighting between families has evolved into fighting between countries.

"Madara, don't make the same mistakes again and again... the path you take will destroy the entire ninja world..."