Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 211 Alright, Let's Start Poems
"Cough... it's over, he's here!"

The monks vomited blood and screamed, as if death was approaching.

They curled up madly, trying to find a sense of security, but the cold and thick Myojin Gate pressed heavily on their bodies, making them unable to move at all, and could only wait motionlessly for the fate to come.

This feeling, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, is extremely painful. In this short period of time, their feelings can be called seconds like years.

Surprisingly, however, Uchiha Madara ignored them and walked straight ahead.

They were stunned.

Is Uchiha Madara's power exhausted, or does he just disdain to kill some little bugs who survived the catastrophe?
They didn't know, the only thing they could do now was to stare blankly at the crimson figure, to see what he wanted to do.

Madara walked all the way, during which time, he even skipped over Ren Dongsheng and the wretched old man without even looking at them.

Among them, there is an interesting episode, the white horse actually urinated, it saw the expressionless Uchiha approaching from a distance, and under the agitated mood, he urinated directly.

Moreover, there is still a lot of urine, like a stream.

Although the current situation was severe and it seemed inappropriate to laugh, the sloppy old man couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha! Look, this cowardly horse was so frightened that he pissed all over the floor, hahahaha!"

Ren Dongsheng was terrified.

"Damn old man, shut up, you want to attract Madara's attention, let him come and kill us?
He has already released me two horses, it is hard to say whether he will release me a third horse.Anyway, please keep your voice down! "

When the other survivors of the Qingluan God Clan heard the words, they all nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.

They are really scared.At the same time, I felt extremely regretful in my heart, why did I know this before?If he had listened to the advice of the bad old man and the young man in white and hadn't climbed the dry cliff, so many Tianjiao would not have been killed or injured.

Puffy didn't hear it, he was still going straight.

In the end, his goal seemed to be clear, because there was only one force left in the direction he was walking.

At this time, the old man of the Canglan Sect also saw that Madara was coming straight for him.

Tremblingly, he stroked his burnt black beard, trembling violently all over.

"It's over! Misfortune comes from the mouth. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be so cheap, and go to prostitution!"

He was old and frail, and he was able to survive only by throwing other monks of the Canglan Sect out to prevent him from disaster.

From this, it can be seen how much he cherished his life.

"Da da da!"

There was a burst of extremely regular footsteps, and the old man's heart couldn't help beating along with this rhythm. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and his lips were pale.

Later, Madara's red battle armor fell in front of his eyes.

The old man of the Canglan Sect was trembling violently, and his back was chilling. He was half-kneeling on the ground under the pressure of Mingshenmen, and there were still bloodstains all over his body.

"Madara...Master Madara, let...let this old man go, ah! No, let this villain go! Although the villain is not old, he has children and grandchildren. They are still young, and they are still babbling in their infancy. , Waiting for the villain to go back and raise them into adults.

You are the noble Lord Shura standing on the nine heavens, and the villain is just a humble ant on the ground. I just ask you to let the villain go, and the villain will immediately roll away and never come in front of you again to hinder you eyes. "

He was crying all the time, his voice and expression were sad, just like an ordinary, miserable old man.

If other people saw it, they would definitely feel sorry for him, and if they were not sure, they would believe his words and let him go.

However, Madara's face was expressionless, and there was no change in the depths of his eyes, only indifference and ruthlessness.

The old man of the Canglan Sect saw it very accurately. The name of the guy in front of him was really not false. He couldn't see a trace of emotion in his scarlet eyes.

"It's over! This guy has no emotion in his eyes at all, I'm dead!" He shouted frantically in his heart, staring straight at Madara's palm.

If Madara's palm moves, it must be killing him.

"I'm so cheap! Why did you come out and get wet and offend this guy? Now the retribution is coming!"

He felt that he was going to die, so his heart was full of activities. He even thought of No. 30, the six-bedroom concubine he had just married. Before he had time to pamper her, he was going to be buried here, old man Very unwilling in my heart.

"You seem to be very good at composing obscene poems?" Madara asked with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes cold.

Hearing this, the old man felt a little hope in his heart.

Could it be that this guy has taken a fancy to his ability to fight against obscene poems?Perhaps, he can use this to survive.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! The villain has been gifted in this area since he was a child. No one can say anything bad about the poems he has licentiously. It is not an exaggeration to say that the villain is a famous poet in the world."

He quickly praised himself, hoping that the other party would give up the idea of ​​killing him.

"very good!"

Madara smiled evilly, as if thinking of something interesting.

This smile frightened the old man of the Canglan Sect, and made him extremely uneasy.

Madara stepped forward, with a thought, the Myojinmon that was pressing on the old man flew out in an instant, and landed heavily on the ground next to him, making a dull and loud noise.

Then, Madara's palm grabbed the old man's neck.

"Ugh! My lord, spare me!"

The old man struggled fiercely, but in front of Banna's big hands like iron tongs, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

Suddenly, a special thing flew out of Madara's palm, pierced into the old man's body, followed the circulation of blood vessels all the way to his heart, and finally, firmly pierced into the old man's heart.

This is the control spell that Madara started to try to make recently, and now an experiment is done in the old man's body.

Then, Madara involuntarily led him to the front of the ancient formation.

Madara put him down, and clasped his hands together.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, a huge wooden monument rose from the ground.

It is hundreds of feet high, towering into the clouds, and can be seen from far away.

The faces of the surviving monks were pale. Is this the one hundred thousand burial monuments that Uchiha Madara mentioned earlier?
"Okay, next, you can start your obscene poems, one breath at a time, if you can't come out, you will cut off a limb."

The old man was stroking his bruised neck, and he was stunned when he heard Madara's words.

Madara folded her hands on her chest and said something quietly.

The old man of the Canglan Sect was thinking quickly, he immediately put aside other thoughts, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the obscene poetry.

Time passed too quickly, and he still didn't have any inspiration, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"I want to praise him! I want to praise him... Hey! I have it!"

"One hundred thousand ants are so rampant, they are better than Shura.

The sea of ​​fire from the sky will burn the Taishang... the sea of ​​fire from the sky will burn the Taishang..."

"laugh!"

"what!"

The old man of the Canglan Sect screamed, and his left arm was cut off by a wooden knife.

However, he didn't dare to delay, resisting the pain, he finally thought of the last sentence.

"The sea of ​​fire from the sky burns the Supreme Being, and the hell on earth is full of vicissitudes!"

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