Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 301 Doesn't belong to this ancient history

Here are the most important places in the world of secrets, filled with various large formations, which are enough to kill half-saint powerhouses, and whoever comes will die.

However, Tian Suan still felt that this place was not very safe.

Just as he was pacing around anxiously, a sudden sound of footsteps appeared in this secret room.

"Who?"

He unfolded a huge spiritual power, filling the entire secret room in an instant.

However, he found nothing.

"Did you hear it wrong?"

He muttered to himself suspiciously.

Anxiety has already made him lose the judgment that a golden body power should have. With this level of cultivation, how could he have misheard?
"For God's sake?"

The cold voice sounded, making Tian Suan's scalp tingle.

He turned around abruptly, just in time to see a young man in dark red magicweave armor with long, prickly hair coming out of the shadows.

This young man was handsome and handsome, but his expression was too cold and indifferent, especially those blood-colored pupils with strange patterns, which made people shudder.

This outfit...the eyes...?
"You... are you Uchiha Madara?"

Tian Suan was terrified.

This Uchiha Madara is an existence that can easily kill the semi-holy powerhouse. He is just a small golden body power, how could he survive in Madara's hands?

"Oh! Judging by your appearance, I should have found the right person."

Madara's face was icy cold, and a black and strange sickle appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this time, he really looked like a god of death.

Tian Suan's eyes widened and he kept backing away.

He has been pampered since he was a child, but he really didn't expect this day to come.

As Madara approached, Tian Suan seemed to accept the fate of death.

He didn't tell his ancestors about this, because in that case, it would be tantamount to denying what he had said, and he couldn't save face.

"Before I die, I want to know, how did you escape the calculation?
Can you satisfy my wish? "

Madara was indifferent, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

Who does he think he is?Still want to know your secret?Idiots are joking!

Suddenly, a strange and dangerous breath flowed.

Even Madara felt a twinge of horror.

He retreated quickly, staring coldly ahead.

A hazy figure appeared in the field, separating Tian Suan from Madara.

Madara didn't say a word, the two eternal kaleidoscope sharing sharing eyes spun at a high speed, and under the frightening power of the pupils, he saw clearly the figure in the hazy breath.

Astonishment and astonishment appeared on Madara's face, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Hey! Little friend is really extraordinary, he can see through old ways."

A hoarse, extremely depressing and uncomfortable voice came out of the hazy breath.

Then, the aura stirred and became more and more hazy.

When Madara released all her pupil power, she couldn't see through the fog.

"Hehe! If you guess correctly, you are the legendary existence in the Heavenly Mystery Realm, right?
I thought you were a humanoid creature, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of monster. "

There was a look of interest on Madara's face.

"Haha, the secrets are unpredictable. The old Taoist has gone too deep on this road, and it is what he is today."

The ancestor's presence made Tian Suan a lot calmer, he knew that his life was temporarily saved.

As for whether the ancestor can kill this Uchiha Madara, he is not sure.

Because this Uchiha Madara has created too many impossibilities, the skin of the human shadow tree, even if he has absolute confidence in the ancestor, but it is not certain that Uchiha Madara will definitely fall here.

"What? Are you here to stop me?
If so, you made it. "

Madara casually showed a look of helplessness, and spread her hands.

"However... you may not be able to keep me, even if you are a saint."

There was a sigh in the mist.

"Little friend came in avatar, the old Taoist naturally couldn't keep you.

However, the old man is not here to be your enemy. "

Tian Suan was taken aback, this Uchiha Madara was just a clone?

"Oh?"

"The old Taoist wants to resolve the grievances between Xiaoyou and Tiansuan."

Ban Hearing this, he sneered.

"Resolution? Are you talking about a dream?"

The existence in the mist laughed hoarsely.

"There is no eternal opposition, nor eternal friends, we are nothing but poor wretches struggling in the world of mortals.

I see that the little friend's eyes are full of mist, and it seems that there are many puzzles that cannot be solved. He is old but not talented, so he can solve some mysteries for the little friend.

I just hope that little friend can let go of the fate, the old Tao can guarantee that he will not participate in anything related to you in the future, and if you have any doubts in the future, you can come to the world of secrets to seek answers. "

Madara's eyes are a little cold, but also a little deep.

"Hehe, your eyes can see very far!"

"If he didn't see far away, the old Taoist wouldn't have lived till now!"

After a long time, Madara agreed to the old man's proposal, he really needs to solve some puzzles.

Saving Xiao Ling is obviously more important than killing this golden body.

"God, you go down! From now on, you and this little friend will no longer be enemies of life and death.

If you still harbor malicious intentions in the future, even a true immortal will not be able to save you. "

He ordered Tian Suan to leave here, and warned coldly.

Tian Suan's heart trembled slightly, and under Madara's terrifying eyes, he left here in a hurry.

"He has a talent that is rare in thousands of years, but unfortunately, his mind is much worse."

The old voice in the mist said with hatred.

"As long as what you say next is of sufficient value, I will not kill him."

Madara put away the blood sickle.

"Hey, the old way will naturally satisfy the little friend and return."

"Let's talk about your identity and origin first. I really hate talking to a guy who doesn't know your origin."

There was a moment of silence in the mist.

Madara was not in a hurry, and just stood there quietly waiting.

"Hey! Actually, it's okay to tell me who I am.

Do you know the second saint of fate? "

"I don't know!"

"That's right, no matter how capable or famous a monk is, all traces will eventually be washed away by time.

The former two saints of destiny have an eternal reputation.

But now, one has become a fortune-telling liar who roams the world, and the other has become an indescribable monster. "

He said mockingly.

Madara listened quietly, these are definitely unknown secrets.

"Old Daoist, I am the Saint of Fortune among the two Saints of Destiny.

Once, I deduced some untouchable taboos. Although they were not killed by the punishment of heaven, they became like this. "

"Luck Saint? Then, the other one should be Fate Saint..."

In Madara's Sharingan, there is a bright light flickering.

"I want to know everything about the Immortal Folding Curse."

Now that he knew the origin of the other party, Madara went straight to the point and expressed his doubts.

There was once again silence in the mist.

After a long time, Yun Sheng's voice sounded again.

"The Immortal Folding Curse... That thing doesn't belong to this ancient history."

"What does it mean not to belong to this ancient history?"

Madara was in a fog.

(End of this chapter)