It's really a pity.

If Uchiha Madara hadn't left the village back then.

And if there is a granddaughter.

Maybe you can get married to Hefeng or something.

Thinking of this, Hashirama shook his head suddenly, "What the hell am I thinking."

"That guy Madara has long been dead."

"And, it's in my hands."

For some reason, Hashima suddenly felt a little lonely in his mood.

He took a deep breath and decided to release this lonely emotion into this battle.

Click!

Hashimara slapped his hands.

The earth under his feet began to shake wildly.

The vines as thick as his thighs rose up from the ground and grew wildly, lifting his feet up.

"Wood escape·Wood man's technique!"

For a moment, a ferocious wooden man appeared at Hashimama's feet, majestic and domineering.

It's so exaggerated enough to be seventy or eighty meters tall.

Of course, the current Wood Exit is still not Hashima's full strength.

But to guide the power of the wind.

The next second...

Under Hashima's mind control, the tall wooden man clenched his fists and fell towards the Kasubaki below like a heavy hammer.

The shadows enveloped Hefeng's feet and then expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Little Hefeng..."

Even though Shen Zuo and Shima were attacking each other, they couldn't help but feel sweaty for Hefeng when they saw the fists that covered the sky and the sun.

This is the true strength of Hashirama, the God of Ninja!

"It's really worthy of being, my grandfather."

Hefeng took a breath of cold air and felt a strong sense of oppression.

However, he did not use the same ninjutsu as Hashirama to collide.

But...

Upgrading Sharingan instantly.

Three black magma jades turned into red hexagrams in a blink of an eye.

The purple chakra burst out from Hefeng and instantly wrapped around his body.

Surely it's...
Chapter completed!