Chapter 559: The Eight Gates of Dunjia Resurrection! Black Zetsu's Fear
“BOOM!!!!!!!!!!!~”
The earth is churning.
Starting from the feet of the Ten-Tails, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded underground, large waves of earth and stone slabs began to roll.
There was no need to struggle. Under the huge explosion, the Mingshen Gate and the ground below flew into the sky.
Beneath the barrier, the ground surged like waves.
Senju Hashirama and the others could no longer maintain their position, because the ground beneath their feet was also exploding and flying.
The barrier was broken.
The light and loud noise spread out in all directions with the ground as the center.
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!~”
earthquake.
A series of major earthquakes.
Some of the coalition's ninjas were buried by the overturned land, while others retreated rapidly as the ground shattered.
This is not a force that humans can contend with.
After a while.
The loud noise subsided for a moment. The allied ninjas looked towards the Ten-Tails in the center of the battlefield, their mouths hanging open in shock.
“It’s fake… it’s fake…”
Some people were shivering.
The Ten-Tails, which was originally in a reptilian form, now slowly stood up.
It stood on the ruined earth, its twisted and strange head slowly raised, almost rising into the clouds.
The huge body, over a thousand meters in height, stands like a towering mountain above the sky.
Everyone who saw it was shocked.
Mei Terumi, Gaara, Ōnoki...
As the leaders of the coalition forces and the Kages of each village, they also rushed to the battlefield. However, facing the towering Ten-Tails, they were completely dejected.
Not on the same level.
To put it bluntly, even if the Ten-Tails didn't move and just stood there for them to hit, they would probably be at a loss as to where to start.
Even Ohnoki's strongest attack in the ninja world lost its meaning in the face of such a huge body.
How to do?
This is a problem facing everyone.
Some people give up, some people struggle.
Senju Hashirama shouted.
"Let's go!"
"Then use the barrier to trap it!"
"If the Four Purple Sun Formation doesn't work, then let's use the Six Purple Sun Formation!"
As he spoke, his eyes swept across the field. Besides the four of them... the three reincarnated Kages, and the Fourth and Fifth Hokage, who else could possibly take the place of the Six Purple Suns?
Tsunade subconsciously thought of Suzumiya Musashi.
Given the opponent's strength and attainments in ninjutsu, it should be more than enough for him to perform the Six Purple Yang Formation.
But...what's the point of sealing it with a barrier?
It's not like their chakra is infinite.
At least except for the three Hokage who were resurrected by the Impure World Reincarnation, the chakra of others is limited.
Trapped, meaningless.
How to do?
Are you ready to be killed?
They were confused and lost.
Until a few sounds of breaking wind were approaching.
The second one is composed of three people: Mu Ren, Fu and Kirabi.
"Why are you here?" Ai asked.
"Quickly retreat!" Tsunade's face was solemn: "This is not a battle you can participate in."
Historically, the tailed beasts have been the ultimate weapons of each major ninja village.
However, here, there are shadows from various major villages, yellow flashes, and successive Hokage of the Impure World Regiment. Among them, there is even Hashirama Senju, who is known as the God of Ninja.
In the face of such power, the power of the Jinchūriki is no longer enough.
What's more, even Hashirama Senju was unable to defeat the massive Ten-Tails that was wreaking havoc.
"Musashi asked us to come here, saying that he wanted to find a chance to take back the power of the tailed beasts." The two were explained by Muto.
"Right! That's what Musashi said!"
"He looks so handsome when he fights! I admire him too! ?~~"
"You can't just let us leave each other like this!?~~" Kirabi was still dancing.
"Nonsense! The tailed beast has been absorbed by the Ten-Tails, how can we take it back?" Tsunade frowned.
For some reason, she felt very unhappy when she looked at the two wooden men.
Musashi, Musashi.
You call me as if you two know each other very well.
She was unhappy, and Yumuto felt the same way.
Looking at Tsunade who was in a stern mood, Yukito said, "I don't know, but I listen to Musashi."
Tsunade: "You!..."
"Alright, Tsunade." A hoarse voice sounded behind them: "Since we can absorb it, we can naturally take it back."
"That guy Suzumiya Musashi has always been an unexpected ninja. Anyway, there is no other way now, so why do you have to object?"
Tsunade turned around and raised her brows, "Orochimaru?"
"Why are you still here?"
Orochimaru chuckled, "Why, can't I be here?"
"All the Hokage in the past, but I was born from the belly of the God of Death."
"Ninja World War, battle against the Ten-Tails."
"A sight that only comes once in a thousand years."
"Even if you don't help with something like this, you still have to watch."
What's more, with his abilities, he didn't have to worry about being killed accidentally, and he felt completely safe.
Tsunade was speechless and didn't say anything for a while.
Firstly, what Orochimaru said made sense, and secondly, familiar chakra fluctuations could be heard from afar.
“BOOM!!!!!~”
The arrogance reaches the sky!
Tsunade and the others looked up and saw a sea of red.
As red as fire.
As red as blood.
It is more fiery than the sunset and more ferocious than fire.
Layers of air waves swept across the earth, and a fierce red light illuminated the sky.
At this moment, the ninjas were shocked by the terrifying scene, and the strong men were silent in the overwhelming momentum.
Even the ferocious Ten-Tails stopped waving its ten long tails at this moment and locked its gaze on the figure in the distance.
A figure that should have been as small as an ant or dust in front of it, but now exudes a ferocity that is no less powerful than its own.
The Ten-Tails' huge eyes slowly turned, staring at Suzumiya Musashi.
The one-eyed eye, more terrifying than the god of death, pierced through the darkness, pierced through the red flames, and fell on Suzumiya Musashi.
It saw it.
A young human with bulging muscles.
Muscles that were stronger than steel, built up into blocks and ravines, with lines like gold-plated patterns, winding through his body, like they were flowing slowly.
That was the extremely rich Yin Seal energy.
His eyes were full of ferocity.
His short hair stands out!
He clenched his fists, and the chakra surging through his body roared and stirred, making the specially made martial arts uniform rustle.
With him as the center, within sight, gravel was suspended in the air, air waves were shaking the earth, and the fierce red light dispersed the dark clouds in the night sky, illuminating the sky red.
In the Ten-Tails' huge single eye, a human-like fear was revealed - that was Black Zetsu's fear.
It never thought that one day it would feel such heavy pressure on a human being.
Moreover, Black Zetsu was certain that it had never found any signs of Otsutsuki descendants on Suzumiya Musashi.
This ninja who came from an ordinary background, step by step, practiced the physical skills of a human to a level that frightened him.
Yes.
Black Zetsu was afraid.
