Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 229 The Invincible Young Man Who Had Obtained the Kunpeng Magic Art

"there is none left?"

Madara whispered softly to himself, in his writing wheel eyes, the three hook jades were slowly turning, and he could see through everything in the pool of dry blood.

Although the blood pool has dried up and was acquired by the predecessors, there are still traces of bright red liquid on the cracked wall of the blood pool. After countless years, their divinity has not diminished.

One can imagine how powerful the former owner of this blood must be.

And this blood pool is located in the most important place of Kunpeng's nest, so the divine blood that once surged in the blood pool must be the blood of Kunpeng.

Since ancient times, the strong have a tradition of leaving inheritance in their blood, because when their strength reaches a certain level, their blood will have a strong body, which is a good inheritance carrier.

Therefore, there must be the inheritance of Kunpeng's magic in this blood pool.

It's a pity that Madara came late, someone has already been here, and took away Kunpeng's inheritance and imprint.

Madara stood where he was, and didn't move for a long time. Could it be that this time it was for nothing?

Those powerhouses in the outside world fought over their scalps and wanted to get a glimpse of the true Kunpeng Divine Art, so it was already a technique to go to Chikong?

To be honest, Madara is still a little unwilling.

Having traveled so far and reached the deepest part of the Kunpeng Divine Treasure, it turned out to be such an ending.

He closed his eyes slightly, motionless, as if he was resting or asleep.

After a few breaths.

Suddenly, an astonishing aura erupted from Madara's body.

A strange fluctuation quickly spread from his body to the surroundings. No one could tell what kind of fluctuation it was. In short, it could easily make a monk's spirit become confused.

A weak force of time and space rippled between Madara's eyelids. Under this force, the void was distorted, as if twisted into twists.

Suddenly, Madara opened his eyes. At this moment, in his pupils, the golden lines on the three black hook jades all burst into dazzling light, and began to rotate rapidly.

Countless golden lights burst out from Ban's writing wheel eyes, like a peerless fairy sword, which can split chaos and time and space.

"boom!"

In the void, a wave of chaotic thunder suddenly descended, smashing the stone gate beside Madara to pieces.

If there are people from other powerful forces here, they will definitely be shocked beyond words.

This kind of chaotic thunder will only attack those monks who try to speculate on the secrets of the sky and deduce the destiny that is destined in the dark.

When the deduction touches a certain taboo, the heavens will send down this kind of catastrophe, and smash the daring monks into powder.

However, the terrifying catastrophe that came just now did not hit Madara's body, and deviated a lot from his body.

"laugh……"

Ruhai's pupil power erupted from the three-gou jade writing round eyes, and the macula seemed to be performing some terrifying taboo secret technique, and an incomparably mysterious fluctuation permeated his whole body.

This kind of secret technique seems to be too against the sky, and Madara paid a heavy price for it.Bright red blood burst out from the corners of his eyes, and it flowed straight down, across his face, and onto his neck.

"Buzz!"

An inexplicable vibration occurred. At this moment, in the dark, the barrier between "time" and "space" seemed to be opened by Madara's secret technique.

Although it penetrated, the fluctuation was extremely small, and it was extremely secretive, as if it was covered by something.

Madara looked through the gap and saw some afterimages from the past.

He saw a handsome young man push open the stone door and came to the blood pool. Then, he sat cross-legged in the blood pool, absorbed all the essence in the blood pool, and successfully obtained the inheritance of Kunpeng.

This young man's body is crystal clear, as if there is a deep spirituality in his flesh, and there are ten huge caves floating above his head.

Every mouthful was like an erupting volcano, and the infinite essence poured down from the cave and fell on the young man's body.

Not only that, but every mouthful of the boy's cave seems to have a powerful creature, such as Suanni, Kunpeng, etc., which are extremely blazing.

Ban Xin was shocked, what kind of cultivation system is this?Could it be from Kunpeng's era?

Also, the aura of this young man made him need to be ready for battle, and he dare not say that he would definitely be able to defeat him.

"A strong man! Among the same ranks, the truly invincible! I wish I could fight with him!"

Madara's eyes were very excited, as if he had spotted his opponent.

Then, he noticed that a palm-sized monkey-like creature shared the essence of the blood pool with the boy.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, three consecutive one-character chaotic thunder strikes fell, and the targets were all Uchiha Madara who was performing the secret art of Sharingan.

However, they seemed to be disturbed by a strange force, and they all fell on Madara's side, blasting the ground into three bottomless holes.

Madara ignored it, as if he had expected it.

……

The boy left, taking all the precious things with him.

Time flies, I don't know how long it has passed, but there is always silence here.

Until one day, a heroic and majestic figure stepped forward from an unknown distance, and his whole body was filled with chaos, making it impossible for Madara to see his appearance clearly.

But Madara has an intuition that he is the boy he once was.

That figure was filled with terrifying energy, causing the void to collapse continuously, and time flew behind him.

Madara looked carefully, and there was a sparkling river lying behind that figure. The river was magnificent, as if it came from the nine heavens, rushing endlessly.

Madara was taken aback.

He sensed the endless years passing by in that river, and Madara suddenly had an illusion, maybe, just a small wave on that big river broke, and millions of years of time flickered.

what river is thatIt's so scary!

Madara couldn't help thinking of a tangible appellation for time that he saw when he was reading ancient books.

"Time... the long river!"

From ancient times to the present, how many glorious eras have been shattered?How many splendid civilizations have been turned into ruins?

The only thing that remains unchanged is the long river of time flowing between nothingness, which is still rushing forward and never stops.

How strong has the boy who came here before become?Even the long river of time can easily step on it.

Even the five strongest men on Qingshi Ancient Road couldn't compare to this person.

"boom!"

……

After that figure came out, the entire void boiled, and countless chaotic thunders fell down like torrential rain.

Although Madara still avoided all the thunder tribulations, a sense of death enveloped his heart.

He had an intuition that if he continued to peek into the future body of that young man, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

"What did he do when he came back? I must see clearly!"

Madara gritted her teeth and continued to peek.

Then, he saw that figure condensed a rune in the palm of his hand, it turned into a huge bird that covered the sky and sun, and then turned into a black fish that was so big and boundless, it was incomparably wonderful .

"Kunpeng inheritance?"

From the corners of Madara's eyes, large streams of blood gushed out, soaking his hair, and the word chaotic thunder became denser and thicker, as if the heavens were about to annihilate the world.

However, Madara still refused to give up.

He opened his Sharingan eyes wide, staring at the figure's every move.

In the end, Madara saw that the figure put the Kunpeng runes it had condensed into the bottom of the blood pool.

Then, the man seemed to have noticed Madara's peeping, turned his head, and took a look at Madara.

(End of this chapter)