Chapter 424: Battle Across Two Versions

"It's you!"

Hashirama Senju pointed at the stranger who suddenly appeared, his face full of excitement, as if he had seen a relative.

Such an abnormal behavior confused Jigen who came to check. The self-proclaimed omniscient Otsutsuki couldn't figure out why the person in front of him had such an expression when he saw him.

Jigen frowned slightly: "This should be the first time we meet, right?"

"We have been looking for you so hard!"

Just as he was about to step forward to talk to the target he had been looking for for a long time, but before Hashirama Senju could step forward, After taking two steps, he was stopped by Senju Tobirama, who was standing beside him.

"Tobirama?"

"Who are you?"

Ignoring his elder brother who looked puzzled, Senju Tobirama, who was standing in front of him, frowned. Although he was a clone and did not have the strength of the original one-to-one, his keen perception was still there.

If there was any disturbance around him, he would definitely be able to find it at the first time, but now, Senju Tobirama was actually unaware of the appearance of Jigen.

This mysterious monk seemed to have suddenly appeared beside them.

"Me? Just a wandering monk."

Jigen shook his head, his eyes swept over the two brothers with different looks, and finally fell on the face of Senju Hashirama.

White, just a group of chakra clones.

Black, familiar breath.

Is this the breath of the sacred tree?

A gleam of light flashed in his black pupils. Jigen actually sensed the breath of the sacred tree on Senju Hashirama, the breath that contained almost inexhaustible vitality.

"Are you Jigen?"

While Jigen was looking at the Senju brothers, he flipped through the missing person notice and compared it with the blurred portrait for a long time before hesitantly asking.

After all, it was too unbelievable for a person to live for a thousand years, and it could not be judged by common sense.

"Oh?"

Hearing the other party calling out his name, Jigen narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not expect that the two people in front of him were actually looking for him.

"It seems that you are right. Can you go with us?"

Seeing that Jigen did not deny it, Senju Hashirama was delighted and waved his hand to greet him.

The completion standard of the missing person notice is to bring the target back and let the employer who issued the task to check.

Although this task spans a thousand years, the descendants of the original employer who issued the task are still there, and there are people who specialize in supervising the progress of this task in each generation.

"Come to catch me?"

Hearing Senju Hashirama's words, Jigen's first reaction was that the sky had fallen.

Since Kaguya stabbed him in the back and lost most of his body, Isshiki Otsutsuki has been dormant in this body. Since his strength has not been restored to its peak, he has been very low-key in Jigen's body.

After Kaguya ate the Chakra Fruit, she dominated the whole world and played with the Infinite Tsukuyomi whenever she had time. Jigen was so scared that she dared not show her head, for fear of being killed by that crazy woman.

Many years passed like this, and Kaguya, who was becoming more and more crazy, finally suffered the consequences and was sealed by the power she differentiated, that is, the so-called two sons.

Seeing this, Jigen was ready to go out of the mountain, intending to take back the fruit that originally belonged to him, but Kaguya's son turned into the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki and shared his chakra in this world.

Knowing that he could not win, Jigen could only shrink to the most remote corner while feeling distressed to prevent being discovered by the Six Paths Sage.

Jigen shrank for a thousand years.

Unexpectedly, he was finally discovered.

These two humans should be descendants of Kaguya. Could it be that they were ordered by the Six Paths Sage to capture him?

His brain began to work at high speed. In just a few seconds, Jigen had already imagined a shocking conspiracy against him.

Of the two humans opposite, one was a so-called chakra clone, not to be feared. The other one had black hair. Judging from his aura, his strength was definitely not weak. He was at the top level of humans in this world.

It is better to strike first!

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and light blue chakra appeared on Jigen's body. The power contained in it was full of an inexplicable ancient breath.

At the moment when Jigen released his breath, Senju Tobirama, who sensed something was wrong, felt nervous and immediately pulled Senju Hashirama to evade.

"Tobirama, why are you pulling me?"

Feeling inexplicable, Senju Hashirama scratched the back of his head.

"Brother, can't you take a look at the situation?"

Senju Tobirama was stagnant. The other party was obviously preparing for a fight, and you were still scratching your head.

"Huh? Sorry, I'm too hungry and didn't open my perception."

Hearing this, Senju Hashirama touched his shriveled stomach with an embarrassed expression.

For ninjas, perception ninjutsu is an active skill that consumes more mental energy and chakra, so it will only be opened when it is needed.

"This"

With the opening of the perception ninjutsu, the expression of Senju Hashirama, who was just laughing, suddenly became solemn. In his perception, the aura exuded by the monk in front of him was like a bottomless black hole.

The sense of oppression around him was stronger than any enemy he had encountered.

"Sure enough, not everyone is as weak as that curly-haired guy."

Before, Senju Tobirama had been smart enough to classify Jigen as an immortal like Uchiha Gin, thinking that these men who learned the Hundred Healings Technique were all old bastards with weak strength.

Now he was slapped in the face by reality. Senju Tobirama's eyes moved slightly, and he was planning how to deal with unknown enemies in his heart.

Swoosh!

Just as Qian Qianjian was still planning how to fight, he had already stepped forward with the unbearable Cixian, and his body disappeared very ghostly.

"Be careful!"

When it appeared again, the thousand hands that had been approaching the lost time, standing in the thousands of hands behind the behind, relying on the reactiveness of many years of fighting, dragging his younger brother,

The next moment, a black stick that exudes the breath of destruction passes with the noodle armor of the thousand hands.

Alas!

The counterattack of Ci Xian, who was attacked, turned around, and I did n’t know where to change from the black stick, stabbing the Thousand Hand Brothers,

"Wood ingots · Wood ingot wall."

Looking at the black stick close at hand, one shot between thousands of hands between thousands of hands, several wooden branches broke out, turned into a round shield, blocking in front of the two brothers,

"Bang ~"

However, what made Qianshou Zhu did not expect that even the wooden crickets that could be defended by ninjutsu were easily penetrated by the black stick.

At the moment when the black stick was about to pierce the body, the finger of Qian Qianjian, who had returned to God, lifted his fingers, and the two brothers turned into a blue light to disappear in place.

Attacking the cricket that has fallen again, watching the wooden branches that gradually withered, a black pupil gradually begins to change color,

This strong vitality seems to be able to use it.

"What exactly is it?"

In the dense forests that were just dozens of miles away from the battlefield, the long -handedness of the thousands of hands that his elder brother flew out of his long breath, recalling the mysterious black stick in the hands of Cixian, his eyes were full of unknown exploration. Affection,

"It's not good to do it, or you go to shake people!"

In the same heart, the thousand -handed pillar, after a simple thinking, put forward a conservative suggestion,

"Wait, let me find out his routine before talking."

Thousands of hands naturally know that their elder brother wants to let himself go, but all means of the enemy at the moment is unknown.

In case Uchiha's spot shakes here, wouldn't Muye be cold.

The shadow body is the role of scouting, and the thousand hands of the shadow body naturally also have this consciousness.

Immediately closed his eyes and began to look for the breath of compassion. He was ready to go with the other party to spend a trick and spy the information.

As a result, the next second, a cold sweat came out of the thousand hands, because he found that the breath of Cixian was behind their brothers,

"Who are you looking for?"

Leng Yan's voice sounded, and the two brothers jumped out of tens of meters away, and turned their heads, but saw a scene that shocked them.

"Bet your eyes? Are you the people of the Hyuga?"

I saw the circular string that had just been black pupils, and the left eye turned into their familiar white eyes.

And from the perspective of pupil power, the purity is definitely not low, and even a bit stronger than the sunrise that is familiar with the two.

"Hyuga? Huh ~"

Cixian heard his lips disdainful. He naturally knew that the Hyuga family was just a group of humans flowing with thin large tube wooden veins.

There is a white -eyed shape, but it does not inherit much of the real power of white eyes.

Abandon the strength of the horizontal pupil and change the body as a weapon.

Pure lung mist.

"That's it."

Thousands of hands are tight in the heart. With the insight of Baiyan, his physical technique is a joke.

"Water！ · Water broken wave!"

In less than a second, a ray of water pillars with strong penetration, split out of the mouth of the thousand hands, and sweep straight into the cricket not far away.

I did not expect to face the sharp water knife, Cixian had no intention of resisting, and the face of Qianshou Jian could not help but show excitement.

My water breaks, but I can cut off Xuzo!

Looking at the aggressive waves, in the eyes of Cixian black and white, a faint taunt appeared.

"Ninja"

I saw that he raised a hand gently, grabbing the water broken wave of the jade cutish jade very casually,

"唰 ~"

In the imagination, the sound of the flesh was cut, and the excited expression of Qian Qianjian was also solidified on the face.

"How is it possible?"

"It tastes good."

After absorbing into the body that will be absorbed by Chakra condensed, Ci Xian's hands slightly raised their hands, and the palm of the palm dispersed the dark air, and the face was satisfied at the same time.

"Jianjian, look at his face!"

After witnessing this scene, the thousand -handed pillar, after shock, more attention was attracted by the black mark suddenly appeared on Cixian.

This kind of facial lines similar to the fairy mode make the mood between the thousands of hands become heavier, and the breath of the other party has even risen to a level and gradually breaks away from the range he can accept.

"Brother, is it a fairy mode?"

The Qian Qianjian, who was withdrawn to the thousands of hands, frowned and asked,

"No, there is no breath of natural energy, it should be a similar means."

After shaking his head, the thousands of hands quietly began to condense the power of nature. In normal, he was not likely to be the opponent of the mysterious monk in front of him.

However, because of the sequelae of illness before, he has not done the second to enter the fairy mode now, and he needs to read it for a while.

"You are very interesting."

Holding a black stick with a black stick, reaching out, pointing to the frowning thousands of hands, the power of this human body may become his help.

"Sorry, I already have someone."

Seeing Cixian locked his goal to himself, Qianshou Pillar compared his eyes with his younger brother, and then stepped forward to put up a classic stomach.

"It doesn't matter, I don't need your will."

Cixian is only interested in the flesh similar to the pillars of the god tree. As for the other, he doesn't want to know more.

In words, he raised the black stick in his hand, and his figure disappeared again. The eyes of thousands of hands were condensed, his hands closed, accompanied by the power of the wooden pupa, and countless thick wooden branches instantly rose up.

"The tree world is coming!"

Well! Well ~

Attempting to get close to the compassion between Qianshouzhu, it was soon stopped by countless wooden branches. The brows were swept with a black stick with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow, and the branches fell to the ground.

However, a new stubble was quickly grown at the fracture, which made Cixian a bit difficult.

Just when Cixian was attracted to the attention of wooden pupa, Qian Qianjian, who had been brewing, had a good blade, and turned into a blue light.

"Flying Thunder!"

Reflexing the sharp blade of cold light, skilled to Cixian's waist, but was escaped by the other party with a slightest difference.

"The technique of space? It's rare."

Ci Xian's noodle glanced at the color without changing the color, the speed of the black stick in my hand did not decrease, and the head of the thousand hands towards Qianshou,

Well ~

Seeing this, Qian Qianjian had to launch the Flying Thunder God again and escaped this fatal blow.

"Brother, his insight is too strong, and he can't be close at all."

The thousand hands and Qianjie, who appeared around the thousands of hands, shook his head gloomyly, and Cixian's white eyes touched his attack route clearly.

The mysterious black stick in the opponent's hand can easily penetrate even the wooden cricket of the elder brother, which is by no means that his avatar can easily touch.

"Then you can only reckless!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Since you ca n’t fight melee, you can fly vigorously.

"Wooden · Mu Longshu!"

Thousands of hands closed with both hands, and the majestic wooden power was poured into the underground from the soles of the feet. In the blink of an eye, the four dragons broke out, opened the blood basin, biting to the circular string not far away,

"roar!"

Cixian frowned slightly, facing the siege of four dragons, he wielded the black stick in his hand and greeted him.

"Well!"

Although the black stick has the ability to disturb Chakra, because the wooden dragon's body is too large, the thin stick like the needle cannot play a real role at all.

The epidermis of the wooden dragon bar can only eliminate a small part of the wooden cricket creation.

Well!

In desperation, Cixian can only avoid it, which creates an excellent opportunity for the good -looking thousands of hands.

I saw that he threw his hands and lost a few bitterness.

"Well!"

Ci Xian frowned slightly. As soon as the backhand wave waved, the bitterness behind him flew. In the next second of his hand, the bitterness that had just been bounced away, and the dazzling blue light burst out. ,,

"Taste this."

The figure between the thousands of hands appeared behind Cixian, and the moment before the other party reacted, throwing a burn of burst,

"Boom!"

There were wooden dragons in front, and there was an explosion in the back. There was a touch of misery on the calm face of Cixian, and the light of the sky was swallowed in the next second.

Holding his chest with a thousand hands that turned into a blue light, he didn't slowly turn his head until the explosion behind him stopped, and his eyes were full of proud color.

I just have a handsome batch!

However, when I saw the circular string slowly coming out of the smoke, the face of the thousands of hands was exposed for the first time.

"It's not impossible! How could you have nothing to do at all?"

"It was forced to this point by two ants."

Floating in the air, Ci Xian's face is cold, and the black mark on the face is a little thicker than just now.

Not only that, on his smooth scalp, there was a corner bulging?

This attitude can no longer be called a person defined by common sense.

"What are you?"

Thousands of hands that awakened from confusion, I couldn't help asking loudly,

"I am. God!"

Entering wedge and state two, the strength has doubled the strength, but only a dazzling kung fu, he appeared in the eyes of Qianshou,

A eyes with mysteriousness, watching indifferent humans who make him a little embarrassing,

"The white -headed fly that flys around should be closed in jail."

"Far away from Qianjian!"

There was a jump between Qianshouzhu, a strong blue light on the fist, and he rarely used the strange punch, ready to save his younger brother,

"Flying Lei."

And the thousand -handed Qianjie stared at Cixian, but the pupils are shocked. This kind of movement is no longer simply. He immediately raised his fingers, and the blue light lit again.

"Big Hei."

But the next moment, the endless darkness was greeted by him.

The fist between Qianshouzhu was finally one step later, sending the avatars of Qianshou Qianjian into a special space with a few steps, and retracted a few steps.

"boom!"

The thousand -handed pillar smashed on the open space raised his head, and his eyes just looked at the eyes that were very different from Cixian. Rao saw that he had seen all kinds of pupils, and he couldn't help but widened his eyes.

"What kind of pupil is you?"

It was an eye that has never been recorded. The body is golden, surrounded by eight triangular patterns around the pupils.

The pupil power emitted from it is far better than the familiar Uchiha spots that are familiar with thousands of hands.

"You don't need to know."

This is the first time that the power of the wedge has been used for the first millennium of Cixian, which made him miss his time.

However, the price of this force is not low. First, the life of this body will be shortened a lot, and it is estimated that it can only support it for about 50 years.

"Where did you send Qianjie?"

Just a thousand hands disappeared in front of himself, but it was not the kind of being scattered into smoke. It could only be caught by the person in front of him or sent to other places.

"Oh? Do you want to go too?"

Cixian hangs the eyelids, and the golden rice -shaped eyes have an inexplicable color,

"Surprove it!"

Even if it was caught by his brother’s avatar, the Qianshou Pillar could not guarantee that this mysterious monk, is there any means that can hurt the body through the avatar,

"The technique of wood · wooden man!"

The thick wooden man Luo Han started again, Cixian raised his head, and looked at the thousand hands standing between the head of the wooden man with interest.

"Really exquisite works, very collective value."

The next moment, the wooden fist fell.

"boom!"

The wooden man punch it on the cliff, shocked the smoke and dust, and countless rocks fell, and the wooden man with a fast eye disease held it.

"Eruster just makes mistakes."

Between the thousand hands standing above the head of the wooden man, a long breath was relieved,

Thousands of hands stretched out their heads from the top of the cliff, with a faceless look: "Brother, pay attention, there is a house below!"

"I know, I will be careful."

Thousands of hands laughed, manipulating the wooden people put the gravel in their hands in the waste area, and then concentrated on the cliffs in front of God.

The huge palms carefully crossed the hard rocks, and flattened some protruding edges and corners.

"The first -generation adults are really attentive, and they actually carve Naruto rocks for the second generation of adults."

The loud noise of the wooden people naturally caused the onlookers of the wood leaf residents. Some people who knew the inside story were touched and praised the actions of the thousands of hands between thousands of hands.

"This is called Tao Tao Bao Li. Isn't the first -generation adult rock painting, isn't the second -generation adults rushing to work overnight?"

"This is really a good story of the wood leaf ~"

"That's it."

No, Uchiha is for dazzling skills,

And thousands of hands.

It's just because there is no money.

"Kanjian, can you let me rest for a while, I am not the body, just a weak body ~"

Under the Naruto Rock, the Qianshou Pillar looked up and looked up, and prayed towards the supervisor's thousand hands.

"No! Tomorrow is the day of the transfer ceremony. The shadow body has not been spread back. The elder brother is estimated to delay for a while, you will go to class first."

"Woohoo"

Life is not easy.

On the other side, the towering Uchiha building building, Uchiha's spot looking at the wooden man who worked overtime in the distance, showing a rare smile on his face.

"Brother, what are you squatting here?"

Uchiha, who walked in with a bunch of documents, asked in doubt,

"Quannai, you see, how is the Harx hot mom carved?"

"Well. Alas. What do you say?"

Uchiha Quannai looked at the slightly scribbled rock paintings in the distance, and some difficulty to open up.

"What do you say?"

"We said it, this is to be evaluated as a partner."

Uchihaquan, who was at a high position, also learned to hit Tai Chi, and left the problem without trace.

"I see!"

"That's OK!"

Uchihaquan, who was loosened, piled the files on Uchiha's desk,

"Where did so many files come?"

Uchiha who turned his head frowned,

"This is a list of flowing water, and the stinky boy really did it."

Although the stinky boy was scolded on his mouth, the pride on Quannai's face could not be wiped out anyway,

Uchiha's wealthy business talent is even higher than cultivation talents. At a young age, he can make so much money for the clan. In this wave, he earns more than he has made it more than ten years.

"Oh, isn't it because I have a good name!" (This chapter is over)