Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 220 Refining the Real Body in the Anode Cave

Outside the island and reef where Kunpeng's nest is located, there are countless figures gathered there, countless.

This is an alliance of [-] powerful forces from the Heavens, Myriad Realms and the Ancient Realm. They have been hunting for treasures in the Primordial Dojo in Kunpeng's Nest for many days.

Recently, it was rumored that the devil had returned, so they all gathered here to avenge the one hundred thousand monks who fell before.

"Have you found that guy yet? Is he trembling with fear and dare not show his face at all?" A strong man from the Shimo Clan snorted coldly.

"It's possible that the last time he was able to kill my [-] monks, he probably used something. According to the survivors, he was the first person to reach the ancient teleportation formation and head here.

I guess, that kind of thing is like some kind of disposable horror weapon. Now that he doesn't have that kind of thing, he naturally has to behave with his tail between his legs. "The person in charge of the ancient family Zhu's family analyzed loudly.

"That's right, it's impossible for a martial artist in the spiritual body to destroy a hundred thousand with one.

Those monks who survived, I guess they were terrified and talking nonsense. "The strong man of the Canglan Sect responded coldly, and squinted at the controlled "crazy old man" over there, with a hint of anger on his face.

This "crazy old man" is exactly the "king of poetry" who stayed with Madara's wooden avatar, and his identity is the silver body elder of the Canglan Sect, which is very honorable.

But now, he was tightly controlled by the monks of the Canglan Sect, and his mouth was blocked by a special treasure, making him unable to speak.

"Uh...uh..."

Beside, from a sect that is not compatible with the Canglan Sect, a strong man stood up and said with a teasing smile: "I think this fellow Taoist has something to say, how about letting him speak freely? You know, he followed That devil has been around for a while."

He bit the word "a period of time" very tightly, as if he wanted to deliberately highlight that the old man Shiwang had surrendered to Ban, and make other sects laugh at Canglan Sect.

"Hmph! There is no need for others to point fingers at the affairs of my Canglan Sect."

The head of the Canglan Sect looked at the provocative strong man with killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly.

The monks around watched this scene silently, without making a sound.

Seeing this, the strong man felt a little deflated. He flicked his long sleeves angrily, and retreated behind the crowd with a cold snort.

The head of the Canglan Sect didn't care too much, the sect that guy belongs to just now is not much weaker than the Canglan Sect, bickering is already commonplace, and it's a habit.

Then, he turned his head and stared at the old man Shi Wang with a bad look.

A look that hates iron not being steel.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a silver-bodied elder, he would have slapped him to death.

As soon as he rescued the old Poet King from the devil's claws, he was there yelling, saying that he was finished or something.

From then on, he personally took action, using a special treasure, to seal the whole body of the old man Shi Wang, so that he could not even transmit the fluctuation of spirit and spirit. Shouting.

In the end, the old man, who was sealed off, was not honest, and still winked his eyes to hint.

"Bastard! I think it's time for you to wake up!"

When the old man Shi Wang saw this, despair appeared in his eyes.

Can he not be in a hurry?Before Madara's wooden avatar was blown to pieces, he had shown him a strange smile, as if saying "you are finished".

This scene frightened him so that his mind was out of balance, his hair stand on end, how could he not be nervous?Moreover, he knows Madara's true strength. These people in front of him are too naive, do they think that Madara can be defeated by numbers?
What's more important is the spell that is rooted in his heart, and he still doesn't know how to solve it. At this moment, he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

These guys also want to keep Madara in wishful thinking, but they don't know that in Madara's eyes, they are all ants.

……

Under this sea of ​​innate essence and aura, Madara landed on the bottom of the sea.

He stopped before he came to the entrance of a blazing cave.

Far away from the entrance of the cave, he felt a terrible high temperature blowing towards his face. At the same time, a violent aura rushed out from the entrance of the cave, blowing Madara's hair into the sky.

"Is this the anode hole? When Kunpeng was young, he exercised his body in this kind of place." He whispered to himself, looking eager to try.

"Hey! Let me try this horrible anode hole!"

He smiled evilly and stepped straight in.

Just now, he saw a large group of body refiners wandering around here, trying to get close to this place, but in the end, they were all swallowed up by the flames of the anode hole, and in the end, there was not even ashes left.

Seeing this scene, Madara shook his head again and again, these ants are too weak, not as good as a single hair of the young Kunpeng, let alone be compared with him.

Madara radiated golden light and strode into the anode hole.

It seemed that a monk had stepped in here, and the fire in the anode cave suddenly blazed up, like a crater about to erupt.

The terrifying high temperature permeated the bottom of the sea, and the monks who were searching for treasures on the bottom of the sea were startled and backed away again and again.

"What's going on? Why did the anode hole suddenly erupt? Did someone go there again to seek death?" A monk's expression changed slightly.

"Those body refiners, do they all want to die young? They die one after another, and dare to go to those horrible Jedi?"

"Hey! You can't say that. You know, it was a treasured place for Kunpeng to exercise his body when he was young. For body refiners, it is a sacred place, and they naturally flock to it."

"How can this generation of monks compare with the invincible Kunpeng? Either they were burned to ashes by the fire of the anode hole, or they were frozen into ice cubes by the cold air in the Xuanbing Abyss.

As for those who dared to go to the Meteor Pavilion, they were directly crushed into meat paste by the power of the stars, and none of them survived. "

"Don't talk about these, let's continue to search for the trace of the devil!"

"Ok!"

"Huh? Tell me, this terrifying demon has reached an unprecedented level in his spiritual body. Will he come to these three terrifying places to exercise his body?"

"Hmm! If you say that, it's really possible. Let's go back and report it. Maybe we can make great achievements."

Several monks nodded repeatedly, got up quickly, and fled towards the ocean of spiritual energy.

Madara didn't know this.

At this moment, his whole body was cracked, like a piece of burnt porcelain.

He acted too aggressively, and reached the deepest part of the anode hole in a few steps.

There is a mysterious stone platform there, and the fire light on it is even more terrifying, as if it is going to burn through the sky.

Madara dragged his heavy steps, step by step to the stone platform, and then sat down cross-legged.

Immediately, the reaction in the anode cave became even more terrifying. The flames shot up into the sky, and hot air burst out from the sea of ​​spiritual energy, which alarmed a large number of monks.

(End of this chapter)