Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 219 Demon Slayer Alliance Makes a Comeback
"That's not something we can participate in. Although my sect ranks in the top ten in the world, it's not enough to see here."

"Our Yuntianzong is the same. Here, it is not considered a top power at all. Don't think about the Kunpeng method. Let's dig here for the elixir that those big powers don't like! In the end, it is not nothing."

Just as they sighed and lamented their fortune, a clear sound of footsteps came from the depths of the ancient road.

The monks' sense of spirit was extremely keen, and they immediately looked for their reputation.

A boy wearing crimson layered armor and a black high-necked protective suit appeared in their sight.

His thorn-like flowing long hair moves without wind, his handsome face is like a banished fairy on earth, and his scarlet and deep black pupils are like two bottomless whirlpools, as long as he looks at them, he will involuntarily sink into them .

"Huh? Little brother, where's your clan?" A middle-aged monk stepped forward with a smile.

"Damn it, this kid came from the depths of the passage. Since he returned, he must have gained something. And he is alone, and this is a good time to rob him.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongzi took the first step forward.snort! "

The monks of the other sects all had expressions of regret.

This is the status quo here. If a monk does not have a big force to support him, he will be eaten away in an instant.

Madara's face was expressionless. Along the way, he had met more than a dozen monks who wanted to kill him and seize the treasure. For these little bastards, he didn't even look at them, and turned them into a meat paste.

This group of people also seemed to be robbing, and a chill was gradually rising in Madara's Sharingan eyes.

Among the monks, a young man watched this scene in horror.

He has a lot of friends, and he has already known the face and attire of that demon through gatherings and discussions among young people.

Isn't this stern young man who came from the depths of the ancient way in front of him the great demon king that he remembers deeply?

As a result, these monks didn't know about it, and they still wanted to rob him...

Isn't this looking for death?

Seeing that the middle-aged monk was about to go up to hook up with the Demon King, he knew that if he didn't do anything, the whole group of them would have to live here.

"Master Shura! Are you back?"

He concentrated on his throat with all his strength, and then yelled loudly.

The rest of the monks were shocked to hear this, their hearts were all shaken, their backs were constantly shivering, and their souls were trembling.

"What... what? Lord Shura? That means this one is..."

A monk was so frightened that he stuttered, his eyes were wide open, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

"Shu... Shura?"

The middle-aged monk who stepped forward was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"My lord, please forgive me, Lord Shura, please forgive me!"

Just now you were arranging each sentence, but as soon as Madara's real body appeared, they immediately knelt down and begged to let him go.

It can be seen from this that the [-] monks that Madara killed caused much panic to other monks who came to Kunpeng's nest.

"Forgive me! Master Shura, the villain has eyes but can't see Mount Tai...uh..."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt light and his whole body floated.

It turned out that Madara stretched out his right hand, grabbed his neck, and raised it up.

"Uh...uh..."

Madara's strength was great, and he kept struggling, with a painful expression on his face.

All the monks waited and watched indifferently, and none of them dared to stop it.

Madara pulled the middle-aged monk closer.

"The life of an ant is insignificant!"

Then, under the terrified eyes of the middle-aged man, Madara squeezed hard, and the middle-aged man's body and head were separated.

"Dead... dead! The devil! He's the devil."

The rest of the monks were so frightened by this scene that their hearts almost jumped out.

Madara's right hand glowed, and a burst of blazing light emanated from his palm, evaporating all the stains on his palm.

Then, Madara looked at the remaining monks with fierce killing intent in his eyes.

"Guru..."

The other monks didn't dare to move, and the sound of swallowing saliva kept coming and going.

Seeing this situation, Madara shook his head disdainfully, then, he strode forward and walked past the crowd without looking at them again.

When his figure disappeared from the sight of the monks, the monks let out a long breath.

"It's... so terrifying. The murderous look in his eyes is too terrifying. When I look at him, I seem to see the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under his feet."

An old man said out of breath, his pupils were dilated, his chest was heaving violently, and he looked quite frightened.

The young people here stared at the middle-aged cultivator whose body had been separated, feeling a twinge of fear in their hearts.

"It's going to change! We'd better get out of here and not get caught up in it."

"Indeed, getting involved is a dead word, we'd better get out of here quickly! Life matters."

They talked a lot, most of the monks were rational, they knew that if they didn't leave, they were very likely to be involved in disputes and die tragically here.

However, there are also a small number of monks who are unwilling to leave. They believe that the more chaotic the situation is, the more likely they are to succeed in fishing in troubled waters.

"Oh! I thought the same way when I still had my right arm, but now, I understand a truth. How can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk by the river?
You can defeat God of Death countless times, but God of Death only needs to defeat you once.

I advise you young people to keep a low profile and be cautious in your words and deeds. Otherwise, these old men like me who are about to die will have to be sent to the black-haired people by the white-haired people. "

A one-armed old man with snow-white hair and beard advised.

His words shook many who were undecided, and a group of monks who decided to stay and fish in troubled waters finally decided to leave.

The last group of monks made up their minds to take a big gamble, and no amount of persuasion would work.

The monks of the same family as them had no choice but to give up, bid farewell hastily, and left.

Then, a large number of clans that were not considered top forces began to evacuate the Kunpeng Nest, leaving from the ancient teleportation formation, and then entered the Endless Sea. They did not hesitate at all, and they left very decisively.

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"According to reliable sources, that kid has already left Kunpeng's true nest, and many people have seen him.

Because of this, many forces began to evacuate Kunpeng's nest. "

"Hmm! It's good that these little ants are gone, and there's no need to worry about them quitting." A strong man from a desolate ancient family opened his golden eyes and said with a sneer.

"Hey! That kid finally came out. I thought he would never come out after hiding in the depths of the ancient road!" On the other side, a strong man with dark blue light all over his body smiled coldly.

"Our comrades from the heavens and the ancient world, a total of about 1 big forces, have gathered 20 talents from the taboo field of spiritual body. This time, he can't escape."

"Immediately summon people to find his location. There is no need to delay the matter of exterminating the demon."

"Yes! There is no delay!"

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