Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Jie glanced at her meaningfully, and nodded: "It makes sense! In this case, it's better to send you back. It just so happens that the cross-border technology is mature, and you, the person who returned home, will be the first experimental product. Going out is also a good talk."

"Go home!" Takatsuki Izumi was slightly taken aback.

Silent for a few breaths, I don't know what he thought of, Takatsuki Izumi's face sank, and he shook his head quickly: "No, I won't go back, I want to stay here, if you must send me back, then I'm right The world reveals your dirty secrets."

Jie smiled: "You are trying to force me to silence you, but it doesn't matter, even if you go back, you will be under [-]-hour surveillance, so let's settle this matter first."

After speaking, without giving Takatsuki Izumi time to continue to answer, the black cavity suddenly opened, and she was directly thrown into it.

On the battlefield, the defeated A Fei had left the unconscious Yamato and fled far away.

At this time, Zhujian is manipulating the giant Buddha and everyone is besieging Uchiha Madara.

It was a little different from what he expected, the real thousand hands that he thought would bring great restrictions to Madara, were almost like a sandbag and then completely hanged and beaten.

The densely packed arms of Hua Buddha on the top can't even touch Madara's shadow, let alone cause damage.

This large-scale and extremely powerful giant Buddha is like a cumbersome armor. Instead of playing any role, it makes him constantly suffer from Madara's attacks.

If we really want to talk about the effect, maybe the only effect is that everyone resisted the attack, so that they would not be defeated so quickly.

But this kind of result is obviously not what Hashirama hoped for, but there is no way, even if Madara doesn't dodge or evade, it will be difficult for the Buddha to cause harm to him, let alone Madara's extreme flexibility.

One was playing, while the other was doing nothing, and just like that, the battle seemed to have reached a strange stalemate.

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"It's so boring! Is this all your power?"

Suddenly, Madara, who was about to launch the next wave of attacks, stopped moving and stopped in the sky.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts trembled, and they immediately knew that Bai Bai was about to make a move.

Hashirama's face was calm: "Madara, stop, your plan can't bring real happiness to people. Peace needs to be created with hands, not manipulated."

Madara asked: "Then the creation you led was successful?"

Hashirama's face darkened, and he didn't answer.

Madara smiled coldly: "A mere loser dares to speak up!"

Hashirama frowned and said in a deep voice: "I believe that everyone's heart is actually longing for peace. As long as everyone is willing to try, peace will be passed on to everyone."

"The wishes of others should not be in our hands. Even if we fail, we should try to change, instead of deciding everything through power."

Madara curled her lips disdainfully: "It's just the barking words of incompetent people. The choice is due to limited ability, and your ability is insufficient, so you can only use indifferent empty words to achieve your goal."

"And I have the power to change the world, so I can do what I want to do unscrupulously, instead of using your innocence to subdue the world like a weak person like you."

After finishing speaking, Banxiang didn't bother arguing anymore, he directly raised the Zen stick in his hand and swung it down violently.

Feeling the power contained in this blow, Hashirama's pupils shrank, and he shouted decisively: "Quickly disperse!"

Although the sound was transmitted to everyone's ears at the beginning of the attack, everyone still failed to react in time because the Zen stick was swung too fast.

The moment the short Zen staff was swung, it expanded rapidly and became larger, and when it reached above the crowd, it still turned into a cattail fan that covered the sky and the sun.

Before the fan fell, the howling gale made everyone unable to lift their heads. Just by looking at it, one could guess how terrifying the destructive power of this blow was.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hashirama, who was full of combat experience, decisively combined his hands and made a seal the moment the cattail leaf fan appeared.

The ground trembled, and a huge palm rushed up from behind Hashirama, facing the cattail fan in the sky.

—— boom

The dull sound almost burst everyone's eardrums, and the huge impact devoured everything around them at the moment the palms and fans collided.

The moment the broad and solid Hope City gate was hit by the impact, it turned into rubble and scattered soil, and was pushed flat.

The pervasive wind and sand and tumbling dust mist fluctuated, covering the entire battlefield, blurred, and nothing could be seen.

After launching the attack, Madara retracted the Amazona spear lightly, glanced at the deep pit with no movement in disdain, and slowly rose into the sky.

——cough cough cough

A low cough sounded in the pit, and Onogi's voice came: "Is everyone okay?"

It took a long time for the voice to come back, and only a few responses came back: "Master Tukage...... We are fine."

The low, sluggish tone made Onoki's heart sink.

It's not because the expected death is too heavy, but the subordinates don't seem to want to continue fighting.Handan literature

Their homes were lost, relatives and friends died, and those who were arrested were arrested. Like a group of homeless ronin, they followed Tuying and wandered around.

Madara said, to create a world without war, where everyone can find happiness. In fact, Ohnoki had expected that such words would have an impact on these people who were on the verge of desperation, but he did not expect the impact to come like this quick.

At least as far as he is concerned, he has to experience two more failures before he can talk about compromise and give up.

After thinking about it, Onogi was about to say a few words of encouragement to boost everyone's morale.

However, before he could speak, the strong wind swept past, and Hashirama shouted with a serious face: "Everyone, we haven't lost yet. Although we can't defeat him, as long as we can prevent him from performing illusions, the victory will still be guaranteed." belongs to us."

"That tree may be the sacred tree that Madara mentioned. If we can cut it down before the magic is activated, maybe the illusion will be destroyed by itself. Please help me."

As he said that, Zhu Jian put his hands together, and the thousand-meter-high giant Buddha stood upright again.

Grasping the light of hope brought by Hashirama at this moment, Ohnoki shouted quickly: "There is no other choice, our family and friends are still waiting for us to save, come, everyone attack the trunk together, and we must destroy it completely collapse."