The scattered yellow sand broke away from the shackles of the wood escape, and then gathered in the distance, turning into the appearance of the first generation of Fengying again.

"Hmm?" Chiju Hashirama frowned slightly, "Is it a special blood limit? I have never seen it before."

He was thinking in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands. While he was still distracted by manipulating the rebirth of the Flower Tree World, he made seals with one hand.

There are too many people in the original work who know about sealing with one hand, and the most famous one is probably Uchiha Itachi. But in fact, this trick is not difficult to learn. As long as you have good talent and are supplemented with special training methods, it is easy to master it.

At least when Chiang was young, he learned this trick with his own efforts. After the establishment of Konoha Village, all races had to hand over ninjutsu, so Chiang naturally couldn't let it go, so he left behind a shadow clone and several other ninjutsu there, including the technique of making one-handed seals.

Now Hashimara and Madara know how to make seals with one hand.

"Wood escape, forest burial!" He raised his hand with one hand, and shouted softly by Hashirama, and five giant trees rushed up from the earth, rising rapidly at a speed that surpassed all plants in this world. In a blink of an eye, it became five trees that supported the sky. The tiny vines stretched out at the same time, intertwined each other, like a sky net.

"Sand escape, sand condensation!"

Faced with this situation, the first generation of Fengying responded calmly, his eyes moved slightly, and he saw everything in front of him. A circle of yellow sand spread rapidly with him as the center. As long as the vines touched were immediately attached to the sand and gravel, they turned into yellow sand and solidified in the air.

In a blink of an eye, all the giant trees turned into yellow sand at the same time and drifted away with the wind.

"Wind Escape, Secret, Death Tornado!"

The moment when Chiju Hashimara's offensive was resolved, the first generation of Fengying used one of the strongest ninjutsu in Fengxiao.

A tornado that seemed to appear purely for destruction suddenly appeared, as dark as ink, deep and terrifying. The next moment, the tornado rushed towards Hashirama Senju, intending to destroy everything along the way.

Chiju Hashirama finally showed a solemn expression, and the right hand seal that he had been holding was removed. The "Birth of Flower Tree Realm" that had not stopped until the beginning of the war finally stopped.

"It is indeed not a good character to be able to unify a great country and establish a village." A man said in his heart, and Shinju Hashirama suddenly closed his hands.

"Wood escape, wood dragon technique!"

With a roar, the earth seemed to be roaring. A wooden dragon nearly a hundred meters long suddenly appeared, facing the death tornado in the sky. The wooden dragon appeared vividly, and looked contemptuous in its eyes, like a real god of wood.

The dark tornado collided with the wooden dragon, and a loud blast sounded, and a dazzling black light burst out, and the aftermath rolled in.

The mysterious death tornado could not stop the Wood Dragon from advancing at all. It was dispersed in a few breaths, and its remaining momentum rushed towards the first generation of Fengying.

It seemed that he didn't expect his ninjutsu to be so easily destroyed. He didn't react until Mu Long attacked him. The sand melted quickly and turned into yellow sand and dispersed backwards.

Wood Dragon opened his mouth and a roar came out. Nearly one-third of the yellow sand was swallowed by him in one bite, and under the characteristics of Wood escape, it was absorbed into chakra and turned into ordinary sand.

In the distance, the remaining yellow sand gathered and turned into the appearance of the first generation of Fengying. His face was a little pale, and his aura was much weaker than before.

In the sky, the wind ball that kept blowing pollen became weaker and weaker, and the chakra in it was also exhausted at this moment, and the strong wind stopped.

The pollen that had descended from the flower tree world fell again, and the ninja with Sand Hidden began to fall to the ground in large areas.

Looking at the huge forest group in front of him and looking at the wooden dragon in the sky, the first generation Fengying gritted her teeth and shouted: "Retreat!"

He himself took advantage of this time to make a seal, "Wind escape, sandstorm!"

The strong wind swept through, and countless yellow sand mixed in. Although it was not the desert, there was a strong sandstorm sweeping over, rolling yellow sand blocking everyone's sight.

Taking advantage of this time, the ninja from Sand Village quickly retreated.

After a moment, the sand and dust receded, and there were no ninjas in the battlefield in front of me.

Chiju Hashirama had no expression on his face. After dispersing Mulong, he turned around and leaped towards Konoha's large army. As he approached the large army, an elder of the Chiju family greeted him and asked, "Clan leader, now Sanniang is retreating, what should we do?"

Chiju Hashirama said in a deep voice: "Immediately organize the troops and chase them. Now I don't know the situation of the other three sides. We must quickly open up the situation. This time, we don't have to hold back. If Satsuki refuses to surrender, even if he chases into the territory of Fengzhi Kingdom, he will fight me all the way."

It was rare for everyone to see Chihou Hashirama like this, and he was overjoyed when he heard this, "Yes."

...

On the western battlefield, Chiju Hashirama was the first to gain an advantage with his strong personal ability.

Let’s talk about the northwest battlefield.

The brilliance of the sunset shone on the earth. In front of the fortifications, countless ninjas rushed to each other, with Konoha's forehead protector and Iwai's forehead protector.

The most elite ninjas on both sides fought together at zero distance, blood and death collided, and blood gathered into streams, dyeing the earth red.

Time passed by minute by minute, and more and more corpses fell, until the sun completely disappeared from the earth, and the ninjas in the Iwaken Village began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Senju Tobirama gasped and supported himself with a single knife to prevent himself from falling down. Next to him were four patriarchs, Inuzuka, Yumura, Sarutobi, and Shimura.

They looked up at the air at the same time, and a figure was floating, slowly moving away.

"Master Tobira, they are really retreating." The Inuzuka clan leader breathed a sigh of relief. The war lasted from noon until now, and everyone was already exhausted.

The figure was the first generation of Tucha. On the battlefield, he had an unexpected casualty against Konoha Ninja. Fortunately, Tomora Senju stopped him in time and barely defended the defense line.

Senju Tobimaru stood up shakingly and calmly ordered: "Let everyone go back to the camp and take a quick rest. At the same time, send the 'Gen's people to monitor Iwaki's movements. Brother handed us this line of defense, and the gap must not be opened here."

...

In this way, the first Ninja World War continued with different battlefields on all sides.

Xuan raised his eyes to the east, which was shrouded in thick fog for many years. He felt that after so long, he should have some movement.

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Chapter completed!