Hokage-Start With Double Kamui

Madara’s right eye releases mysterious Dojutsu’s split second. There is seemingly invisible light, reflecting the sad body.

The tragic right half of the body, as well as the soul carried by this clone body, chakra, all disappeared into nothingness, and even the Tenseigan couldn’t escape luckily!

Sadly turned pale in fright: "Could it be said that...this is a god photo!?"

A god photo. Directly obliterate the Dojutsu that exists on the other side, depending on the goal, the success rate is different!

The lower-level strength, success rate, 100%!

For those with the same strength, the success rate is 51%!

For the upper-level strength, depending on the specific strength gap, the success rate ranges from one in ten thousand to 50%!

Yes, the terrifying point of the divine photo is that no matter how big the difference in strength is, even as different as heaven and earth, there is a guaranteed success rate of'one in 10,000', so it is recognized For Dojutsu who can threaten'Ancestral God Founder'!

For thousands of years in Gao Tianyuan, all the big Tsuki members who turned on the "Shen Zhao", without exception, disappeared without a trace, as if they had evaporated!

Shoo!

Yellow Springs Hirazaka opened, Madara left battlefield with the dying Hashirama!

"Fortunately, his photo is not yet Awakening Shiki. My body swallowed by the shadow saved my life. It's ironic!" The six tomoe Rinnegan on the sad half of the body , Yellow Springs Hirazaka who disappeared so gazed: "Uchiha Madara, I understand a little bit why the dance style chose you as its own tool!"

Plop! thump!

This is the sound of heartbeat.

When Senju Hashirama opened his eyes, he saw a white tube connecting Madara and his heart, one after another warm current, flowing along the peristaltic tube into his heart, that is Madara’s blood!

Hashirama sat up and said in shock: "Madara, you..."

Madara calmly said: "I will give you half of my heart."

Hashirama's eyes are surging with complexity.

Madara lowered her head and said with a slight smile: "It doesn't matter, with your life force, half of the heart is enough to survive, and...this is originally your heart!"

"..." Hashirama was speechless and did not thank him, because he would do the same if he changed himself.

"Okay." Madara pulled out the tube from her heart, and the wound healed with smoke.

Hashirama's left eye, which originally belonged to Madara, did not echo Madara's evolution like Mangekyo did, and it is still in a tomoe-free state.

"Your right eye has gained a brand new eyes-power......"

"Ah, it’s the murderer Dojutsu named Shenzhao, but it has a success rate that can be used once Successfully launching against the tragic-strength person, I guess...it should be related to the'Bu Anger Fighting God' in my left eye."

"Oh? Is it a probabilistic crit!"

"Anything is fine... Sadness has not been completely killed. I deliberately chose a nearby place and waited for him to find the door."

Shoo!

Flowing clouds, ominous shadows, covering the earth.

Sadly return in a swirl of dust: "To be so close, are you afraid I can't find you?"

Uchiha Madara coldly said: "Become this He looks like a ghost, dare to come over, you are eager to die!"

Sadly disapproving: "Don’t be smug, Dojutsu with your right eye can't succeed every time, regardless of success. And failure, regardless of success or failure, will consume a lot of chakra. If you want to commit suicide, I can fulfill you..."

Madara's eyes are cold: "damned bastard."

Hashirama put a big hand on Madara's shoulder: "Enough, Madara, you have done enough, then let me close it!"

Senju Hashirama, strode forward:" Sadly, you are indeed very strong, too strong. Under normal circumstances, the combination of Madara and I may not be your opponent, but now, your chakra has been weakened, and you have lost the power of Tenseigan!"

Sadly coldly said: "Even if I am weak, it does not mean you are strong!"

Hashirama said with a smile indifferent expression: "That's not necessarily!"

Free Senjutsu's unique facial makeup reappears on Hashirama's face.

hua!

He ripped off the chest plate abruptly, lined with black tight clothes, burned out by chakra, and on Hashirama’s chest and back, golden appeared light shining seal!

Hashirama said in a loud voice: "This is the end of freedom, Sage Mode, without Six Paths and Ten-Tails, Senjutsu training for mortals, the ultimate realm that can be reached!"

Sad eyes flashed: "Looking at power is nothing great!"

"But only in this mode can you use Senju's...the strongest Wood-Style Sage Art beyond the real number. !"

Hashirama both eyes are piercing, palms slam in front of the chest, long hair is dazzled, chakra turns into glaze flames, burning blazingly on the body!

——Sage Art? Wood-Style? The heavens care!

The wind and snow are scattered, the light shines on Jianzhou, ten thousand zhang high In the sky, a god and buddha with fierce appearance is entrenched. Under such a magnificent atmosphere, even the sadness of the big barrel wood can be felt The smallness of oneself!

"How is this power... possible?"

Hashirama clasped her right wrist with her left hand, her right palm facing the front, and her palm... the golden-bright and dazzling'swastika' character, When it lights up, he shouted: "Feng are all stunned, the five flames are exhausted, ten thousand Buddhas are fighting, and my name is rectified!"

——Ten thousand Buddhas fighting for fist! ! !

Countless burning Buddha fists, carrying the power of earth-shattering, pour into the sad and small body!

The imminent coercion made the sadness suddenly recovered!

"Thousands of Shadows!"

He uses the eyes-power of the Imperial Shadow of the Sky and the shadow of Senluo myriad forms to build a thousand defenses.

It's a pity...Under the ten thousand Buddha's fist, Senluo myriad forms don't exist!

Thousands of Shadows crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, the ground shattered, ten thousand Buddhas punched their fists, and the rain fell on duckweed!

"Uh aaahhhh......!"

This between Heaven and Earth, shook the screams of tragic trembling...

The screams of God are mortals The shout!

Madara concealed her right eye, looking solemnly at the sky: "Just like this Senjutsu, the heavens guarding me, I will never learn, this eye can only be opened by me... Hashirama, we After being contaminated with each other's strength, they broke through their own realm, and will eventually go further in their respective fields!"

The guardian of the heavens ended.

In Jianzhou Country, the mountains and rivers are broken, the shadows recede, and the sadness is gone!

"Huh, huh, huh..." Senju Hashirama exhausted all the chakra, and leaned back weakly. Uchiha Madara rushed forward, holding his comrade on his shoulders!

Shoo! call out!

Two black lights fell from the sky...It is the shadow where Madara and Hashirama disappeared. They are back!

"Senju Hashirama, as a mortal who defeated the gods, as it should be by rights, you will get power commensurate with it, and then one day, you will pay an unbearable price..."

From Hashirama's shadow, there are words of tragic dying.

Shoo!

Along with that words, an eye-catching blue diamond-shaped imprint was engraved on Hashirama's back... It was a tragic'wedge' of a big barrel wood!

[Author’s digression]: It’s so hard to write, it’s uncomfortable to write, there are two chapters to write later, remember to vote...