Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens
Chapter 308 Ending?
Chapter 308 Ending?
Madara looked at the reflection on the sea calmly, this strange scene did not disturb his state of mind.
He continued to walk, and the reflection on the sea surface also changed accordingly.
Soon, the scene of a fierce battle between Indra and Asura emerged, and an extremely huge thousand-armed Buddha defeated Indra's Susanoo.
Afterwards, Madara's face appeared, and his reflection gradually changed from his youth to youth, old age, reincarnation of the dirt, and crossing the heavens and worlds...
All this seems to be the experience of Madara's life, the past.
The picture didn't stop until Madara in the reflection was also looking down.
At this time, the sea surface is really like a mirror.
However, the next second, Madara in the sea suddenly moved.
I saw him continue to move forward and came to a desolate place.
There, he saw many old men lingering on their last legs.
In the end, he radiated blue light and opened a dense ground filled with chaotic air. Just as he was about to walk in, a red spear flew out of the dense ground, as if it pierced through the barrier of time and space. , passed through the long river of time, and was thrown over by someone.
Madara couldn't react at all, and was nailed into the void by the crimson spear. Finally, the fire of the spirit god was extinguished, and he fell into the world completely.
When the screen reached here, it stopped completely, and there was no follow-up.
The sea surface returned to calm again, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
"Past, present, and future?"
Madara's past as shown in those pictures is not bad at all, which is strange, but he has never told other people about his experiences.
Moreover, Madara, who has Sharingan, knows very well that what was done just now was by no means an illusion, but rather a deduction.
"Is that my end? To be nailed to death in the void by a scarlet spear?"
Madara whispered to himself, but his footsteps still did not stop.
What is the origin of this sea?Can see through a person's past and predict the future in the near future?
However, he didn't believe in his "end".
Even if that was about to happen, he wouldn't stop here.
"Until you reach the end, there is no turning back!"
Madara no longer thinks about the terrible red spear, nor does he look down, let alone look back, his gaze is only forward.
When his state of mind became like this, the mist actually thinned out, and the line of sight of his eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan became much longer as a result, and he could vaguely see the distance.
Not long after, he vaguely saw a small black spot right in front of him.
Madara's heart moved, and he strode over.
The black dots gradually became clear and gradually enlarged, until later, the black dots almost filled Madara's entire vision.
This turned out to be an island.
However, this island is a bit special. A large mountain stands in the center of the island, occupying most of the island.
The mountains are majestic, but there are no overgrown vegetation. The mountains are bare and there is nothing. It looks extremely desolate.
The whole mountain feels lonely and barren.
This is the land of Tongtian?The land of good fortune?Land of Miracles?
Madara walked over calmly. He had already seen this scene in the reflection on the sea just now, so he was not surprised.
He came to the foot of the mountain and walked in a white ocean.
If someone else saw it, they would be terrified, because the white under Ban's feet were actually pieces of jagged white bones.
These bones were scattered all over the place, as if they had been piled up by human beings.
Skulls, arms, leg bones, etc. can be seen everywhere, and coming here is like coming to hell.
Not only that, but in the gaps between the white bones, there are white sand and gravel, which are caused by the weathering of the bones over a long period of time.
Madara crossed the large white sea and came to the mountain.
Things are a little different here.
Above the sea of white bones, there are no longer broken bones scattered everywhere, but a flat sea of white sand.
There are still figures sitting cross-legged in the white sand sea.
Facing the desolate mountain, they sat quietly on the ground, motionless, as if they had melted away.
Madara had also seen these people before, and the reflection on the sea had already foreshadowed everything.
"It's been a long time...no newcomers have come here."
An old voice came out.
"You are so young, why did you come here? Could it be that you were hunted down by your enemies?"
Maybe it's because they haven't had a normal conversation with people for a long time, these old men with white hair and vicissitudes of life asked aloud without acknowledgment.
Madara also probably understood their thoughts. Those who can come here should have experienced the reflection on the sea surface and predicted their own ending.
Maybe at the beginning, some people, like Madara, couldn't believe that their ending was what their reflection showed.
However, the long years have smoothed their edges and corners, and they have become decadent and self-willed, waiting here for the arrival of death.
Finally a newcomer came, knowing his story is a rare fun in the boring years.
Madara didn't answer these questions. He didn't have time to chat with these depressed people, and he wouldn't do it.
A portrait suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a handsome young man with a smile on his lips, and his demeanor was aloof, as if a real person had appeared.
"Do you know this person?"
Ban Han asked, with a trace of unquestionable tone in his tone.
Some old people were slightly startled, this young man didn't seem to be in his twenties, but his tone was so aggressive.
Moreover, he also took the initiative to enter this place of death, either because he was chased and killed by his enemies, or for other purposes.
Looking at its current appearance, there is no emotion such as depression and anger, as if it has never experienced the reflection on the sea
Is there any way for him to get out?
Thinking of this, their long-dead hearts were rekindled.
If the teenager can go out, does that mean they have a chance to go out too?
Immediately, more than a dozen old men turned around to look at the portrait in Xiang Ban's hand.
However, everyone frowned.
"I have no impression of this young man at all."
"Do you have this person's identity information?"
Madara replied blankly: "From the Xuanhuang Realm, the ancients counted 10 years ago."
As soon as the words came out, those old men were suddenly speechless.
How did they know about an ancient man who came from the Xuanhuang Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago?
You know, almost all of their cultivation bases are at the peak of golden body power, and their lifespan is capped at only a few thousand years. How can they trace back to their existence tens of thousands of years ago?
"I can't recognize it, it's been too long, and it's still a person from the Xuanhuang Realm."
"It's too old, that era is like a fog, and few people understand it."
"An ancient man who was hundreds of thousands of years old, he might have been turned into fly ash long ago."
These old people talked a lot and each had their own ideas, but for the portrait that Madara took out, none of them could tell why.
(End of this chapter)
Madara looked at the reflection on the sea calmly, this strange scene did not disturb his state of mind.
He continued to walk, and the reflection on the sea surface also changed accordingly.
Soon, the scene of a fierce battle between Indra and Asura emerged, and an extremely huge thousand-armed Buddha defeated Indra's Susanoo.
Afterwards, Madara's face appeared, and his reflection gradually changed from his youth to youth, old age, reincarnation of the dirt, and crossing the heavens and worlds...
All this seems to be the experience of Madara's life, the past.
The picture didn't stop until Madara in the reflection was also looking down.
At this time, the sea surface is really like a mirror.
However, the next second, Madara in the sea suddenly moved.
I saw him continue to move forward and came to a desolate place.
There, he saw many old men lingering on their last legs.
In the end, he radiated blue light and opened a dense ground filled with chaotic air. Just as he was about to walk in, a red spear flew out of the dense ground, as if it pierced through the barrier of time and space. , passed through the long river of time, and was thrown over by someone.
Madara couldn't react at all, and was nailed into the void by the crimson spear. Finally, the fire of the spirit god was extinguished, and he fell into the world completely.
When the screen reached here, it stopped completely, and there was no follow-up.
The sea surface returned to calm again, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
"Past, present, and future?"
Madara's past as shown in those pictures is not bad at all, which is strange, but he has never told other people about his experiences.
Moreover, Madara, who has Sharingan, knows very well that what was done just now was by no means an illusion, but rather a deduction.
"Is that my end? To be nailed to death in the void by a scarlet spear?"
Madara whispered to himself, but his footsteps still did not stop.
What is the origin of this sea?Can see through a person's past and predict the future in the near future?
However, he didn't believe in his "end".
Even if that was about to happen, he wouldn't stop here.
"Until you reach the end, there is no turning back!"
Madara no longer thinks about the terrible red spear, nor does he look down, let alone look back, his gaze is only forward.
When his state of mind became like this, the mist actually thinned out, and the line of sight of his eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan became much longer as a result, and he could vaguely see the distance.
Not long after, he vaguely saw a small black spot right in front of him.
Madara's heart moved, and he strode over.
The black dots gradually became clear and gradually enlarged, until later, the black dots almost filled Madara's entire vision.
This turned out to be an island.
However, this island is a bit special. A large mountain stands in the center of the island, occupying most of the island.
The mountains are majestic, but there are no overgrown vegetation. The mountains are bare and there is nothing. It looks extremely desolate.
The whole mountain feels lonely and barren.
This is the land of Tongtian?The land of good fortune?Land of Miracles?
Madara walked over calmly. He had already seen this scene in the reflection on the sea just now, so he was not surprised.
He came to the foot of the mountain and walked in a white ocean.
If someone else saw it, they would be terrified, because the white under Ban's feet were actually pieces of jagged white bones.
These bones were scattered all over the place, as if they had been piled up by human beings.
Skulls, arms, leg bones, etc. can be seen everywhere, and coming here is like coming to hell.
Not only that, but in the gaps between the white bones, there are white sand and gravel, which are caused by the weathering of the bones over a long period of time.
Madara crossed the large white sea and came to the mountain.
Things are a little different here.
Above the sea of white bones, there are no longer broken bones scattered everywhere, but a flat sea of white sand.
There are still figures sitting cross-legged in the white sand sea.
Facing the desolate mountain, they sat quietly on the ground, motionless, as if they had melted away.
Madara had also seen these people before, and the reflection on the sea had already foreshadowed everything.
"It's been a long time...no newcomers have come here."
An old voice came out.
"You are so young, why did you come here? Could it be that you were hunted down by your enemies?"
Maybe it's because they haven't had a normal conversation with people for a long time, these old men with white hair and vicissitudes of life asked aloud without acknowledgment.
Madara also probably understood their thoughts. Those who can come here should have experienced the reflection on the sea surface and predicted their own ending.
Maybe at the beginning, some people, like Madara, couldn't believe that their ending was what their reflection showed.
However, the long years have smoothed their edges and corners, and they have become decadent and self-willed, waiting here for the arrival of death.
Finally a newcomer came, knowing his story is a rare fun in the boring years.
Madara didn't answer these questions. He didn't have time to chat with these depressed people, and he wouldn't do it.
A portrait suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. It was a handsome young man with a smile on his lips, and his demeanor was aloof, as if a real person had appeared.
"Do you know this person?"
Ban Han asked, with a trace of unquestionable tone in his tone.
Some old people were slightly startled, this young man didn't seem to be in his twenties, but his tone was so aggressive.
Moreover, he also took the initiative to enter this place of death, either because he was chased and killed by his enemies, or for other purposes.
Looking at its current appearance, there is no emotion such as depression and anger, as if it has never experienced the reflection on the sea
Is there any way for him to get out?
Thinking of this, their long-dead hearts were rekindled.
If the teenager can go out, does that mean they have a chance to go out too?
Immediately, more than a dozen old men turned around to look at the portrait in Xiang Ban's hand.
However, everyone frowned.
"I have no impression of this young man at all."
"Do you have this person's identity information?"
Madara replied blankly: "From the Xuanhuang Realm, the ancients counted 10 years ago."
As soon as the words came out, those old men were suddenly speechless.
How did they know about an ancient man who came from the Xuanhuang Realm hundreds of thousands of years ago?
You know, almost all of their cultivation bases are at the peak of golden body power, and their lifespan is capped at only a few thousand years. How can they trace back to their existence tens of thousands of years ago?
"I can't recognize it, it's been too long, and it's still a person from the Xuanhuang Realm."
"It's too old, that era is like a fog, and few people understand it."
"An ancient man who was hundreds of thousands of years old, he might have been turned into fly ash long ago."
These old people talked a lot and each had their own ideas, but for the portrait that Madara took out, none of them could tell why.
(End of this chapter)
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