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第124章 真数手下的8尾，殊死1搏的3代(第12页)

'I just want to free my mother'

Looking at the hundred-armed Buddha in the distance that looked very similar to the 'True Thousands of Hands', Hei Jue couldn't help but feel a burst of bitterness in his heart.

It is clear that the reincarnation of Indra of this generation has successfully opened the Eye of Samsara, and it is clear that he has successfully brainwashed the reincarnation of Indra and worked hard for the Eye of the Moon project.

But why are there always unexpected factors?

Hei Jue maintained his posture of recording the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but whisper:

"If he masters magic"

Thinking of Senju Hashirama's 'Immortal Technique - Wood Release - True Thousand Hands', and the 'Immortal Technique - Myojin Gate' that can suppress power and consciousness indiscriminately, Hei Jue's fear can no longer be concealed.

'Only Madara Uchiha at his peak can resist this kind of power! '

Coupled with the bonus of senjutsu chakra, it is possible to touch the threshold of the Six Paths level with just the flexible Wood Release and the real Senju Hashirama's strength compared to Senju Hashirama during his lifetime.

"You have to show this video to Madara-sama to discuss the next step of the Eye of the Moon project!"

Fortunately, the kid named Obito has completely fallen into the trap and just needs to wait for Iwagakure to take action.

On the other side, Shimura Danzo, who is located at the Kumogakure battlefield, will not be able to return to the Amegakure battlefield for a while.

We can definitely use this opportunity to accelerate Nagato's growth and achieve it.

'Control Nagato and release the art of reincarnation in advance? '

While Hei Jue was thinking, a somewhat 'transcendent' idea emerged in Hei Jue's mind, but he was quickly thrown out of his mind.

'Nagato's growth has not reached that level yet. '

Suddenly, the real thousand hands in front of him suddenly started to move, attracting Hei Zetsu's attention.

'Madara-sama's plan needs to be accelerated! '

Looking at the Thousand-Armed Buddha with a kind face and constantly stretching out his fist to hit the Eight-Tails, Hei Zetsu couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

Standing on top of a shrunken version of the real Thousands of Hands.

Uchiha Toru clasped his hands together and concentrated all his attention on manipulating the arms of the Shinsenjutsu.

'The amount of chakra consumed by more than a hundred arms is already so frightening. How exaggerated is the amount of chakra Senju Hashirama has reached?'

With this thought in his mind, Uchiha Toru increased the speed of the Buddha's arm landing.

The dense fists attacked the eight tails who were restrained by the wooden dragon.

'How to escape'

Watching in horror the movement of the giant Buddha waving its arms in front of him, the Eight-Tails in its full body burst out with a fierce desire to survive.

Ignoring the wooden dragon that was extracting its own chakra, the Eight-Tails turned around, jumped up, and quickly ran away.

‘Run away! ’

With only this obsession left in his heart, the Eight Tails with the wooden dragon wrapped around his neck ran wildly towards the Kingdom of Thunder.

The ethereal voice of 'Ding Shang Hua Ke' echoed in Eight-Tail's ears like a repetition.

until

There was a loud bang.

A huge fist hit the Eight-Tails in front of him, blocking his only path.

A sense of crisis enveloped his whole body, and Eight-Tails had already discovered one fact - he had nowhere to escape.

With a suffocating feeling like despair, he felt the fluctuations of Mudun Chakra getting closer and closer.

Eight-Tails slowly turned his head, imprinting the scene in front of him deeply into his mind.

In Eight-Tail's eyes, dozens of huge fists full of wood escape aura continued to enlarge in front of him, until they got closer and closer to his position.

The wooden dragon wrapped around the neck is like a position, constantly attracting fists from thousands of hands to hit.

And far away.

The god-like Thousand-Armed Buddha has a compassionate face. If you ignore those fists that emit golden light and are full of wood escape breath, it would be like saving an evil ghost with a certain obsession.

On top of the Thousand-Armed Buddha, a man wearing a mysterious mask folded his hands and stared quietly at himself who was about to be hit by a fist.

"Weakened the good intentions of Senju Hashirama!"

Seeing Kabuto who looked like 'the Senju Hashirama who got rid of the concept of Asura', this idea suddenly appeared in Yatsuo's mind.

Senju Hashirama's power to calm down troubled times was used by him to build ninja villages and the country's ideas, and even distributed tailed beasts, hoping to balance the power of each ninja village through the power of tailed beasts.

Desire for peace through this 'idealized' approach.

But the man standing on top of the giant Buddha in front of him was completely different from Senju Hashirama.

He has almost legendary power, but his thoughts are more realistic.

"There is absolutely no way you can escape this jutsu!"

A cold voice came from above the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

The next moment, the wooden dragon on its neck expanded even more after absorbing the tailed beast's chakra, directly pressing the eight tails to the ground.

The Eight-Tails condensed the last tailed beast jade in its mouth, intending to fight to the death.

The black-purple tailed beast jade was like an ant biting a ferocious beast, not even breaking a small part of the barrier formed by hundreds of fists.

And after that, what followed - thousands of fists.

More than a hundred huge fists hit the restrained Eight-Tails almost at the same time, and the terrifying force repeatedly knocked it into the air.

Under the constant beating, the first thing to break was the wooden dragon that was bound to the eight-tailed body like shackles.

"Mutual understanding, through checks and balances of power, is completely impossible!"

A mature voice came from A's mouth, and this was the last word that Yawei heard.

"Despair, this is the power of Mu Dun!"

The sound of fists colliding with the ground continued to resound on the battlefield.

Even the eight-tails' defense, which could withstand the ten-tailed beast jade, was a bit difficult when facing an attack of this level.

Like a punching bag, the Eight-Tails continued to receive beatings from thousands of hands.

The Eight Tails, who was suppressed by the wooden dragon and continuously extracted chakra, had already entered a weak state. Under such a large-scale attack, his consciousness finally fell into a coma.

"It's really unimaginable, the true power of Senju Hashirama!"

Uchiha Toru sighed as he felt the powerful damage caused by the real Senju San which was far inferior in size and power to Senju Hashirama's level during his lifetime.

Although the attack of the True Thousand Hands formed a crater that radiated high heat, the unconscious Eight-Tails could no longer maintain its perfect tailed beast form.

In a deep pit like a ravine, a man wearing a special ninja uniform fell in the center of the pit.

The hip-hop style sunglasses shattered and fell casually in front of him.

Jumping off the top of Shin Senju's head, Uchiha Toru walked toward the edge of the pit while forming seals.

"Wooden Escape - the technique of silent killing and binding!"

A calm voice came from under the mask.

In the pit, layers of intertwined roots tightly tied the unconscious Kirabi, lifted him high from the pit, and handed him to Uchiha Cheru.

"Kuo'an enters the temple and lowers his hands!"

The word 'seat' appeared in Uchiha Cheru's palm, and the next moment it was placed between Kirabi's eyebrows.