"Did you see it? This is the power of God!" Otsutsuki Momoshi raised his neck proudly, as if defeating the people in front of him was not worth mentioning to him.

"Damn bastard! Even if I only use physical skills, I will tear you to pieces! Yilei Shenqin Thunder Axe!" The fourth generation of the Episode Leiying started the thunder escape chakra mode, jumped into the air irritably, raised his long legs, and a powerful and heavy axe fell down.

"It's ridiculous. Do you think the noble Otsutsuki clan will be weaker than the lowly inferior creatures like you in physical skills? The reason why God is a god is because God is perfect in any aspect without any shortcomings!"

Otsutsuki Momoshi once again raised his neck proudly, as if he was looking at the fourth generation of the thunderclap with his nostrils, "What's more, you can't use ninjutsu, it doesn't mean that I can't use ninjutsu either. Please accept the sanctions of fate!"

He seemed unwilling to have any physical contact with the "lower creature" like the Fourth Generation Metaphora. Momoshi raised his right hand in disgust. The dog-headed snake-body monster that had caused some trouble to Hashima and Madara shot out again, bound and bit, and instantly destroyed the Fourth Generation Metaphora's offensive, and threw his flesh-dripping body from mid-air to the ground, splashing heavy dust.

"Lord Leiying!"

"Boss!"

"Damn it! Otsutsuki Momoya!"

A group of shadow-level powerful men roared and roared angrily, but they were helpless. Their injuries were too severe. Even the four Naruto's reincarnation bodies took longer than before to repair them completely, let alone others.

Seeing that everyone stared at him with a look that he wanted to eat people, Taoshi smiled happily: "Do you know? What I like most is your despair, unwilling and helpless eyes. Although I have tasted it countless times, every time I see it, it will make me happy that every cell in my body is cheering!"

"Zaozi, you look very happy! But don't be too happy too early. This battle is far from over!"

"The heretics·The innate art of reincarnation!"

Suddenly, two powerful auras exploded, as if a god had come back to the world, making everyone and Otsutsuki duo unable to help but look back.

"This is..." Hashima asked in disbelief as he felt the throbbing blood in his body.

"Hahahaha, I can finally fight seriously. As expected, I still have to use this body to feel the blood swelling. Fighting is called "Battle!" Ban laughed wildly.

"Marima, did you resurrect me?"

"Don't get me wrong, just use your power. After all, the only one who can pose a threat to that guy now is the only two of us!" Ban turned his head arrogantly and took over the two reincarnation eyes teleported by Hei Jue, and returned to his eyes with a "biang".

"Hmph! It seems that you have changed from two little mice to two little mice that are slightly uncomfortable, but that's all!" Tao Shi's expression was unhappy, and she felt anger of being played with.

At this time, a group of shadow-level powerful men woke up from their trance and were staring at the scene in disbelief.

"Uchiha Madara and the first generation of Lord...resurrected!"

"This is...the technique that Penn performed with his life to atone for his sins during the Konoha turmoil!"

"Doesn't that mean that Uchiha Madara laid a backhand for his resurrection long before he died?"

"I'm a little scared now. If it weren't for the powerful enemy in front of me, Uchiha Madara would never have been resurrected with the first generation. Once I lose the constraints of the first generation, this world would probably really fall into the hands of Uchiha Madara."

"Harama, be careful, just use pure physical skills to teach this guy a lesson!" Madara twisted her neck and walked towards Momo with a faint expression.

"I understand, I didn't expect that we would really have a day to fight side by side!" Hashimara sighed and followed Madara's footsteps.

...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Miscellaneous, is this the power that your Otsutsuki clan is proud of? It's really ridiculously weak!" Madara kicked Taoshi's face and kicked it away like a ball. The arrogant and elegant face swollen into a pig's head at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Marama, don't underestimate them. The Otsutsuki clan is indeed unique. Although his combat skills are pitifully weak, he can still support you and me for so long with his pure strength and body!" Hashima said with a serious expression, then shot violently in the air, and the "Tao Style" card football rushed towards Marama's feet again at a speed as fast as thunder.

"This is impossible, this is impossible. It is obvious that the immortal body reincarnated in the filthy land has an advantage for you. Why are you so much stronger than before after you resurrection?" Taoshi's galloping figure stopped forcibly, and barely stopped between the two of them. His figure was "bloated" and his face was "fear".

Unexpectedly, Hashirama ignored it, but laughed happily like a fifty-year-old child: "Hahaha! Madara, you didn't catch it, I won this time!"

Taoshi's expression was stiff. Did these two bastards really play him like a ball?

"Idiot, he stopped by himself. What does it have to do with me?" After listening to Hashimara's declaration of victory, Madara turned his head and looked at Momoshi with a bad expression: "Miscellaneous, who asked you to stop!"

"Ahhhh!" The anger in Taoshi's heart erupted like flames, and magma gushed, which was really too much!

"You two, I must torture you a hundred times in the most brutal way, a hundred times!" Tao Shi's eyes burst out with anger, turned to look at the dull Jin Shi who was standing beside him and scolded: "Baste, do you need me to teach you how to do it? Why don't you contribute your strength to me!"

Jin Shi was stunned, nodded silently, and replied without any complaints: "Yes, please enjoy my strength!"

The next moment, the golden style turned into a red stream of light and fell into the hands of Tao style, and it was a blood-red Chakradan.

Tao Shi opened her mouth impatiently and ate the "Golden Stage" completely, without any nostalgia or sentimentality, but laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Didn't you two bastards beat me up so happily just now? Don't worry, it's your turn soon!"

Seeing that Tao Shi's appearance changed drastically after eating "Golden Style", and her extremely powerful aura burst out from her body. Madara and Hashima felt a stern heart, and there was no way she knew that things had changed again.

Momoshi looked at the two of them coldly, and his eyes finally stopped on Uchiha Madara: "Hmph! Let's start with you as a bastard!"

The muscles of the legs burst out with extremely powerful power, allowing the peach-like style to appear in front of Ban's eyes instantly, leaving only a series of afterimages that had not dissipated for a long time in everyone's eyes.

"So fast!" The navel's pupils contracted violently. Without time to think more, they instinctively summoned Susanoo's chakra armor to protect him.

However, the peach style after being shot with chicken blood was not comparable to the previous state. Under his simple punch, Susanoo broke instantly, and a huge piece of Madara's chest was sunk, as if it was hit by a speeding train, flying backwards like a cannonball.

"spot!"

"Do you still have time to care about others?"

The evil voice of Tao style sounded in Hashirama's ear, and a whip kicked out, instantly allowing Hashirama to follow in the footsteps of his gay friend.

"Who else!!!" Taoshi roared loudly.

The scene was silent and everyone felt lost.

The situation changed too quickly, making people unable to react. Everyone who experienced two ups and downs in a short period of time was inevitably a little depressed.

boom!

A sudden meteor fell, smashing the peach-like stunning figure in the air to the ground.

Many people's eyes lit up instantly. Could it be that things will turn around?

However, the subsequent conversation made them fall into an ice cave.

"Bastard, who dares to attack this god?"
Chapter completed!