Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

The country of the vortex has long been ruined. With the extinction of the vortex clan, no one has survived here, leaving only a ruined wall as a trace of its existence.

Namiantang, the place where the Uzumaki family enshrines the mask of the **** of death, this is the tradition of the Uzumaki family.

The room was so deep that the sun couldn't get through. When he walked into the Namiantang, a cold breath entangled towards Xiao En.

"It seems that the Maelstrom family has a deep relationship with the Death God, at least it used to be like this."

Stopping and looking at the various grimace masks hanging on the mottled wall, Sean raised his eyebrows.

Although the appearance and shape of these masks are different, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are surrounded by an extremely cold breath, as if they came from the depths of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Let me see what the so-called **** of death is."

Taking off a mask, Chakra in Shawn's body began to circulate.

At the moment when he walked into Namiantang, Sean knew that all the masks on this wall were the masks of the **** of death, because the so-called mask of the **** of death actually refers to the mask that is contaminated with the breath of death. The mask does not possess other powers. It is more like a psychic contract. Through this thing, the **** of death can be brought to the real world.

The gloomy brilliance flowed, and as the death mask in Sean's hand returned to ordinary, an illusory ghost appeared in front of Sean.

The body is huge and illusory, wearing a loose white robe, red face and white hair, two sharp horns on the forehead, full of fangs, the whites of the eyes are deep black, only the pupils are apricot yellow, revealing a hint Unspeakable animality, he is the **** of death in the world of Naruto.

"Is the kid calling me? Did you prepare the sacrifice?"

The figure was condensed, his eyes locked on Sean, and the **** of death spoke up. His voice was erratic and reverberated in the quiet Namiantang. With his appearance, the dark Namiantang became even more so. Falling into the **** of the underworld, the cold breath rose sharply in a short moment, turning into a substantial black mist visible to the naked eye.

Staring at Sean, there are joking and cruelty in the eyes of the death **** Xinghuang. He did reach an agreement with the whirlpool family and gave them the death mask as a token, but the premise of all this is that they provide sacrifices for themselves.

But at this time, facing Death's unkind gaze, the corner of Sean's mouth outlines a beautiful arc.

After seeing the **** of death, Sean found that his original guess was not accurate enough. The **** of death is indeed a ghost, but unlike those haunting ghosts, the **** of death has a clear cognition, and his intelligence is not low. The most important thing is The nature of the **** of death is very high, Xiao En estimated that this so-called **** of death already has a sixth-order personality, but it is strange that his power has not reached this step.

"Boy, since you haven't prepared a sacrifice for me, then I have to take your soul as agreed."

Looking at Sean, at this moment, the **** of death did not conceal his purpose anymore. He smelled the fragrance of Sean's soul the moment he just came out.

The cold breath was permeated, the illusory ghost claws condensed, and with a grinning smile, the **** of death stretched out his hand to Xiao En.

Grim Reaper's movements seem very slow, but Sean understands that this kind of attack in the general sense cannot be avoided, because the moment Grim Reaper reaches out the ghost claws, he has locked his soul and will not release this lock. , No matter where he moved, he couldn't escape the attack of death, but from the beginning, Sean hadn't thought about hiding.

The lavender light flowed, and the reincarnation eye appeared in Sean's eyes again, but this time it was different from before, and a vague hexagonal roulette was reflected in Sean’s reincarnation eyes.

Similar to writing round eyes, each pair of round eyes often has its own unique abilities. For example, Uchiha Madara’s round tomb **** can summon four invisible clones, weird and powerful. Another example is Uchiha’s sky. Hand strength, similar to the Temporal Ninjutsu Flying Thunder God, can move in space and is of great strategic significance. Similarly, as the owner of the reincarnation eye, Sean’s reincarnation eye also has its own unique technique.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation, this technique is not complete in the strict sense, but who made you a ghost?"

The pupil power surged, and the fuzzy hexagonal wheel in the eyes of Sean gradually became clear. At the same time, six black holes the size of grinding discs appeared behind Sean, dark and deep, with eternal tranquility and silence. Extinction, and these six holes are intertwined to form a vague hexagonal roulette.

"Damn it, what is this."

As if being burned by something, the **** of death quickly withdrew his pale ghost hand, looking at the hexagonal roulette behind Sean, the **** of death instinctively throbbed in his cold heart, it was a feeling of fear, just like This hexagon roulette is like his natural enemy.

The smile on the corner of his mouth did not converge, but there was not the slightest temperature. Looking at the death god, Xiao En once again moved the pupils in his eyes.

Om, the scent of death is permeated, the hexagonal wheel rotates, and a terrifying suction is emitted from the six holes of the hexagonal wheel. The most terrifying thing is that under the suppression of this force, the **** of death has a sixth-order personality. The powerful ghost doesn't even have the power to struggle.

"No, let me go, let me go."

There was a horrified expression on the hideous face, accompanied by a screaming cry, under the circumstance that the power in the body was silent like water, the illusory figure of death was distorted, and it was sucked into the body by the hexagonal roulette like a rag~ www.readwn.com~ It seems that my technique is stronger against ghosts than my raw materials. "

Seeing the powerlessness of the **** of death, Xiao En himself also had some surprises in his heart. Although he said that the **** of death had only fifth-order power, he had a sixth-order personality or essence. According to reason, he should be able to struggle a little bit, but The fact is that he has no resistance to the hexagonal roulette.

The six reincarnations, this is not only a pupil technique but also a ninja or a special strange thing. The apparent image is the hexagonal reincarnation disc. It is the creation of the yin and yang of the reincarnation eye. The hexagons correspond to the six reincarnations. Every corner or every Dao can suppress a peculiar existence and turn him into the Dao Master of this Dao. Only when the six Dao gather together, can Sean’s Six Dao Reincarnation be a truly complete technique, and only at that time, the Six Dao Dao. Reincarnation can show true power.

"Compared to the six realms of the general reincarnation eyes, the six realms of my pair of reincarnation eyes seem to be closer to the six realms between heaven and earth, but at best it is only a small six realms, and can't really turn around the world."

In a small test, Xiao En had a little bit of regret in his heart as he understood the power of his eyes better, but this regret was quickly reduced. Even if it is placed in an ordinary world, the power of the reincarnation of the wheel is also possible. The seventh-order person is now, and it is still a bit far from the current Sean.

"The **** of death may be able to be the master of the world and be responsible for extradition of dead souls."

Although he knows that he is still far away from the seventh rank, Xiao En still has some thoughts in his heart. The Taoist masters of the six realms do not necessarily need life forms, even strange things. The reason why the **** of death was chosen by him was not just himself as a ghost. In addition to being better to deal with, it is more because of his special nature, which has the ability to harvest and seal the soul.