Chapter 263 Evolve, Ten Tails!

Above the Buddha.

Hashirama bears the brunt of the pressure from the sky, and the meteorite covering the sky with a scorching fire wave, falling towards the land where they are.

Don’t believe in your own power?

Hashirama denies this statement in his heart, but he has dealt with government affairs for many years, so that he has brought the hesitation of weighing the pros and cons into the battle.

“Thank you, Madara!”

The soaring flames reflected on his face, making Hashirama feel the purity of the battle returning to him, his eyes moved away from the electric flint in the sky, staying on the familiar figure from the bottom of his heart.

The firm belief drove Chakra, the fairy magic in the body, condensing Senju in the Buddha light behind him, and the green and primitive wooden fist grew like bamboo knots, tearing the night to the meteorite.

“Boom!”

The surface of the meteorite burning with air waves was pierced by the wooden fist, making a loud noise that made the heaven and the earth tremble.

The line of fire connecting the Buddha and the sky gleamed in Hashirama’s eyes, and the sound of falling rocks from his side made him slightly curl his mouth, “Is that the only thing?”

“Idiot.” Madara stared at the dumpling meteorite that Wood Style pierced like a bamboo stick, and chuckled, “There is a second one!”

The dark clouds in the night sky dispersed from the middle to the surroundings, revealing the second meteorite as expected, and slowly hitting the first meteorite with the gravitational pull.

The shock waves generated by the collision of the meteorite spread from the sky to the surroundings, and the clouds dissipated wherever they went.

The huge shadow formed by the two connected meteorites is as if the sky is falling and covering the ground.

“Good job!”

Facing the strong wind into the darkness, Hashirama clasped his hands together and shouted loudly. The light of the Senju behind him once again gleamed, like stretched vines wrapped around the wooden arms, surging upwards quickly.

The eyes under Konoha’s forehead protector flashed crazily with the overflowing Chakra.

Hashirama, who is fighting against the sky, has only one thought left at this moment.

Fist!

Keep punching!

The fighting intent accumulated in the body for many years was released all at once through Shin Su Senju, and it was about to explode these two world-destroying meteorites.

“Can’t let Ten Tails accumulate Chakra anymore!”

Kurama stood up against the wind pressure, the gravel and wood falling from the sky to the surface were clearly reflected in the fox pupil, and the Tailed Beast Bomb was condensed in his mouth first.

“Yes!”

Gyūki, who condensed Tailed Beast Bomb, adjusted his angle and aimed at the location of Ten Tails.

Nine Tailed Beast Bombs took shape, taking advantage of the thunder and thunder of the wooden fist and meteorite in the sky, and they were suddenly launched.

“Firefly light dare to compete with Haoyue?!”

Watching the Wood Style crushing the meteorite, Madara lowered his gaze and contemptuously looked at the ball of light that hit him, waving the tail of Ten Tails and smashing it away like flying ashes.

“this?!”



With wide eyes, Shouzuru looked at the surface of Ten Tails’ tail in disbelief. The broken armor was instantly repaired by Chakra, and the blue light pierced his heart silently.

The strongest blow was erased in such an understatement, and the powerlessness that penetrated into the soul caused Eight Tails to move and uttered, “Is Ten Tails so strong?”

“It’s not that Ten Tails is strong, but Madara is strong.”

Kurama, who hadn’t been hit at all, stared at Rinnegan and gave an answer.

“whispering sound!”

The angry Four Tails raised his fist and slammed into the ground. How could this Uchiha man be like a nightmare, making them helpless.

“We are not completely physical, how can we stop Ten Tails?”

Kurama, who maintained his composure, raised his head and looked at the big Buddha beside him and gave advice, “In the past few years, we should be clear about Hashirama’s personality. At present, we can only pin our hopes on him.”

Niu couldn’t help but object, “He has such a good relationship with Madara, so he turned his head and sent us to Ten Tails. What should I do?”

“The unknown horror brought by Ten Tails, I believe Hashirama has also felt it.”

Kurama stared at the figure standing on top of Wooden Golem, blooming Chakra firmly.

The gravel and wood were combined together, and a special rain fell.

Madara controlled the Ten Tails to wave their tails, and a gust of wind blew them away, with unconcealable joy on her face, “Sure enough, only you, Hashirama, can bring me a surprise in battle!”

?

Panting heavily, Hashirama glanced at him with question marks, “Have you not met an alien in three years?”

“…”

The muscles in Madara’s face stiffened in an instant, and her heart surged to find a suitable excuse.

“Three years seem to be a long time in the Ninja world, but in the vast universe, it is only a moment.”

Combined with the sights he had seen in space, Hashirama nodded in agreement with Madara’s answer. It seems that Madara did not find the target but turned on Rinnegan on the way before returning to the ninja world.

“Crack.”

The cracking sound on the surface of Ten Tails resounded like a thunder on the battlefield.

Hashirama hurriedly turned his gaze, closely watching Ten Tails’s four legs peeling off like blooming petals, revealing a slender torso.

“Ten Tails is going to evolve!”

The cry of Nine Tails from below the big Buddha made Hashirama understood instantly, and he concentrated on the chakra in the body, welcoming the unexpected situation that followed.

Madara steadied her swaying body and stretched out the connecting pipe containing Hashirama cells behind her to strengthen the control of Ten Tails, her eyes sparkled with madness with her arms outstretched, “Hashirama sees it clearly! This is the real purpose of the tail beast. Not the tail beast farm you created.”

“So ugly.”

Hashirama, who was standing on top of the Buddha’s head, looked at Ten Tails who was standing up and sloppy and crooked, and whispered in a low voice.

“Shut up!” Madara, who was completely in the new state of Master Ten Tails, glared at Hashirama, controlling the tail that evolved to the palm of his hand, “Wood Style·Cutting Technique!”

“It’s Wood Style!”

Hashirama looked at the spikes in his palms, with a relaxed smile on his face, and manipulated Senju to bombard them.

The dense rain of spikes and thousands of fists collided with each other, and various forms of cracked sawdust flashed in Hashirama’s eyes, feeling in his heart that the god tree can still use his Wood Style.

Wood Style is very clear to Wood Style and Madara has no effect on Hashirama.

Without him.

He just wanted to prepare for Hashirama, don’t see yourself making a fuss when using Wood Style.

“Be careful with this trick, it can easily blow through the mountains in the earth.”

Ten Tails retracted its tail and entangled itself, condensing the light of Chakra and natural energy around its open mouth. The diamond-shaped blood-like Tailed Beast Bomb exudes a magical light towards the big Buddha in front of it.

Madara looked at this unique Tailed Beast Bomb with satisfaction in the prism above Ten Tails’ head, with an interesting smile on her mouth.

The peculiarly shaped Tailed Beast Bomb is particularly conspicuous in the twilight, especially the beautiful pattern on the top of the Buddha’s head can be clearly seen.

Feeling its terrifying energy, Hashirama secretly said in his heart that he shouldn’t let it hit the ground, otherwise the cracked land would be at risk of sinking.

“Wood Style· Laughing Buddha Jutsu!”

Quickly put your hands together to mobilize Chakra, and send it to the ground through the big Buddha to form two large wooden hands, clenching Ten Tails’ slender ankles.

“boom!”

Ten Tails lay on their backs on the ground, and the successful Tailed Beast Bomb with their mouths pierced the sky and launched into the ocean in the western part of the country of fire.

“Huh, is Indra who owns Ten Tails so hard to beat Ashura?”

A group of black shadows hiding in the pile of rubble raised their heads and stared at the red jade in the sky falling into the ocean, and his jet-black face turned scorched, and he could not help cursing Sage of Six Paths as eccentric in his heart.

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