Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 206 Eighteen Doppelgängers

"Hahahaha! Hundreds of thousands of ants can't gather together!"

In the smog, Uchiha Madara's insane laughter came.

The sound reached the ears of one hundred thousand monks, and it was extremely ear-piercing.

"Humph! Arrogant!"

"You won't be able to laugh later!"

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"Everyone, the smog is thick, and most of my comrades have not cultivated martial arts eyes. If they enter the smog to fight, it may give Uchiha Madara a chance to take advantage of it.

My Suzaku protoss can use the supernatural power of sky fire to disperse the smog, and then he will have no place to hide. "

A flaming divine bird said so, its voice was old, and it didn't sound like a young man.

"Very good! The proposal of the Suzaku Protoss is wonderful."

"Then I'll trouble fellow Taoist priests of the Suzaku God Race to take action."

The fiery red bird nodded, and then, under its signal, more than fifty Suzaku God Clan powerhouses stood up.

They all have fiery red feathers, and the overbearing bright red flames are burning on the feathers, which look very magical.

"Sky Vulcan Flame Pillar!"

More than fifty fiery red divine birds opened their mouths together, and each spit out a pillar of bright red flames, rushing towards the thick haze.

This is their natal supernatural power, the Heavenly Vulcan Flame Pillar, which is similar to the phoenix's natal supernatural power, they are all concentrated into beams with rich flame power, which is quite like concentrating the power in one place, breaking everything with a single burst .

More than [-] pillars of bright red fire illuminated the peak brightly, and the hot breath permeated the air.

"laugh!"

The bright red flame column rushed into the haze, causing it to roll and roll, and the momentum was frightening.

Hundreds of thousands of monks watched the changes in the smog together, and each of them had brewed their magical powers, and when the smog cleared, they would use their magical powers to attack that Uchiha madman.

The wait of the monks didn't last long. The supernatural powers of the Suzaku God Clan seemed to have worked, and the thick smog began to thin out.

"It worked! Now, that arrogant guy has nowhere to hide."

"Haha, that's right, we must let this sharp-tongued guy suffer some hardships before sending him on the road." The old man of the Canglan Sect said with a big laugh.

One hundred thousand monks are ready to go, and everyone has prepared supernatural powers in their hands. If so many supernatural powers continue, even if the silver body powerhouse comes, they will be wiped out. Even if this Uchiha Madara is against the sky, it is impossible survive.

The smog gradually dissipated, dispelled by the natal flames of the Suzaku clan, and the scene deep in the smog gradually revealed its clues.

A huge and majestic ancient ruins were revealed.

Moreover, there is a foreign object in the shape of a hill beside the formation.

The monks who had observed the scene in the smog with the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye before all frowned. They didn't see such a thing just now.

However, they were all thoughtful people, and they thought of what it was almost instantly.

"The corpses of the Shimo clan and Taiyi sect who entered earlier piled up into a hill?"

"It's too bloody, such killing, so cold-blooded, I can't wait to keep him."

All the monks scolded Madara out of righteous indignation, and kept discussing his next fate.

But in fact, for those older and some young cruel monks among them, the corpses of their subordinates are piled up, and there is more than a small hill?

In Madara's view, these guys are all sanctimonious ants, and they should all be punished.

"Huh? There are some figures there! Didn't you say there is only one Uchiha Madara? Why does it look like there are so many people?"

"What... what should we do? One Uchiha Madara is difficult to deal with. If there are more than a dozen strong men of this level, even if we attack, we will suffer heavy losses."

The smog was finally clearing away, and the dozen or so figures became more and more clear.

In the faint mist, more than a dozen figures were very direct, and they put their hands together at the same time.

"Appreciate Shura's dancing posture to the fullest!"

"Immortal law! The world of flowers and trees is coming!"

Immediately, with the eighteen tree clones as the center, countless vines and thorns with flower buds stretched out frantically, covering the sky and covering the earth without leaving a single gap.

The vines seemed to have life, swaying from side to side, rushing towards the densely packed monks like a hungry tiger preying on food.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Vine? Also, why are there eighteen Uchiha Madara?"

The monks were a little confused. It would be nice to be able to cultivate a clone in the realm of the spiritual body. As for making the clone possess terrifying strength, that is an extravagant hope.

Not every spiritual body cultivator wants Lin Qi to be able to practice the great supernatural power of Taoism - transforming three cleans in one breath.

Now, this Uchiha Madara has actually separated eighteen clones, so the quality of these clones is very intriguing.

"It's just a cultivator in the spiritual state, but he has eighteen clones.

I would like to see what kind of power his eighteen avatars can have. "

Zhu Wanli took the lead, picked a spotted wooden avatar, and charged straight over.

He knew that he was not Madara's opponent, so the revenge of humiliation that day could only be found on Madara's clone.

"White tiger kills the domain! Kills in ten days!"

Immediately, Zhu Wanli's body was filled with murderous aura, and extremely agile white tigers appeared in the surrounding fields. In the sky, the sun rose high in rounds of murderous intent, and there were ten rounds in total.

This shocking slaughter frightened the monks next to him. When they saw that it was Zhu Wanli from the ancient Zhu family, they ran away quickly, not daring to approach.

"Uchiha Madara! My eyes, you have to take care of them for me, hahahaha!"

He rushed to the forefront, and his strength was extremely strong. Therefore, his figure was very eye-catching, and he was in the limelight in front of the monks of all realms.

Madara's wooden clone stood on the crazily stretching vines, and he recognized Zhu Wanli from a long distance.

You know, Zhu Wanli is the first guy in the foreign world who wants to take his eyes away. Can Madara have a deep impression of him?

Moreover, among the people who encouraged hundreds of thousands of monks to kill him before, this ancient family was the most active.

"So it's you! Little bug! Have you forgotten the fear when facing me?" Madara's wooden avatar smiled contemptuously, not paying attention to Zhu Wanli at all, as if he was just a little bug that could be crushed to death at any time like.

Zhu Wanli gritted his teeth when he heard this.

"Stop bluffing, you have eighteen clones, how much power can one have? The enemy is better than me?

Let's see how you break my ten-day kill! "

He waved his arms, controlling the ten rounds of huge scorching sun to press over the spots.

Madara's wooden avatar sneered, under his will, endless vines and thorns rushed towards other monks, while he himself jumped high.

The ten rounds of murderous aura constitute a huge scorching sun that is constantly approaching Madara's wooden clones. They do not generate heat, but they are constantly releasing terrifying murderous aura, giving people a creepy feeling.

Madara's wooden avatar did not dodge or evade, and he swung his right fist boldly.

"Destroy the world!"

(End of this chapter)