Traveling with Indra

Chapter 185 The ancestor beat someone

Only Black Zetsu felt that this was true. Although Indra had raised Sasuke for several years, Madara was also an Uchiha. It was unreasonable for the elders to intervene in their fight.

Indra's idea was simpler. Sasuke was already a disciple, so he could do whatever he wanted. If someone came to him for help, he would definitely help, but now Sasuke was having a great time, and it would be inappropriate for him to interfere.

"You want to achieve the infinite Tsukuyomi, and you will do it whether we approve of it or not... Why ask?"

"Hmph!" Madara snorted proudly. He came here out of curiosity and also to get the Rinnegan.

"If you want to hear our thoughts, it's actually quite simple... We don't believe in eternal peace, and we don't agree with the ninja village system. The three children we raised are following our philosophy.

Tolerance is the greatest characteristic of our nation. Even if we are not rulers, we know that we should be impartial, neither pursue extremes nor indulge in mediocrity. We will seek progress in the collision of cultures. In the continuous development, various schools of thought have emerged, giving birth to a brilliant civilization. "

What is she saying?

What is moderation and what is civilization?

Madara felt like he was offline again. He had clearly relied on Black Zetsu to obtain a lot of information, so why couldn't the people now... No, this woman was from the past, so it was normal that she didn't understand.

Ming Luo saw the confusion in Madara's eyes, twirled the fan in her hand, and smiled wickedly. "Anyway... young man, going to extremes won't work."

"Shut up!" Madara was so angry that he flew towards him waving his fan in anger.

Indra was thrown a dark heavy sword by his wife, and he held the heavy iron fan. He looked at Madara with an expression that did not change, and just said lightly: "Originally... there was no reason to beat you."

“……”Ban’s face turned red. These two people are so annoying!

Black Zetsu: 6!

Obito couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that it was good for the old man to get beaten. But then he thought about it, something was wrong, they were here to get the Samsara Eye, if old man Madara lost, what would happen to their plan?

Madara held a large fan passed down from his ancestors, bringing with it gusts of strong wind. Indra's machete, in his hand, was like a nimble butterfly, creating a series of gorgeous knife flowers.

Their figures intersected in an instant, and each confrontation burst into dazzling light. In just a few dozen seconds, they had fought hundreds of rounds, and the lightning-fast attacks were dazzling. The two sides went back and forth, neither giving in, which was jaw-dropping.

The two figures crossed each other like a gust of wind, and each attack was full of power and beauty. Their eyes were shining with excitement, and Madara's attack became more and more fierce, and his blood was surging with fighting spirit as his body twisted and jumped.

So strong!

He can keep up with me!

Madara was a little reluctant to use the power of the Rinnegan. He had never experienced such a refreshing and exciting battle before when he fought with Hashirama. It had been a long time since he had experienced such pure happiness.

Seeing Indra’s foot sinking into the sand, Madara seized the opportunity to perform Fire Style: Fire Style: Great Fire Extinguishment!

The huge flames swept towards Indra like a fire dragon. He did not dodge but chose to swing his sword, and the sword energy directly split the flames. The black heavy sword glowed and absorbed some chakra.

Madara's eyes flashed with astonishment. Was he holding a special weapon? Then he saw the heavy sword condensed with black lightning, shining and attacking this side.

Boom!

The black lightning exploded on the iron fan and was absorbed and bounced back.

Just as Madara was preparing for his next move, he heard a loud thunder and Indra came to his left like a flash of lightning, thrusting his heavy sword straight at his face. It was too late to dodge, so he deployed Susanoo to avoid being injured.

Ming Luo was flying high in the sky on a shield, taking aerial photos. This was precious information that would be very useful for her studies. Gorgeous moves were displayed below, and soon it turned into a fight between two little giants.

Although Madara has the bonus of Samsara Eye, which can absorb ninjutsu and chakra, Indra knows more, such as Yin-Yang escape, Haki, and breathing method, which can add points to Susanoo.

The attacks of the two little giants intersected each other like a storm, and every collision triggered a powerful energy fluctuation. The battlefield was covered with dust and sand, as if the world was about to end.

It seems that even at this point, it is difficult to kill the opponent in one go, and in the end it all comes down to physical strength and chakra.

The flying sand made the picture unclear, and the wind direction was not right. Ming Luo controlled the remote control to make the drone fly higher. The collision of fire escape and lightning escape caused a large-scale explosion, and the drone was out of control.

Indra stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but because he had never grabbed a drone before, he crushed it. Seeing Mingluo standing there in shock, his eyes wandered for a moment, and his other hand protected the other drone.

An arm was extended to Ming Luo, and she held the intact drone in her hands, sighing with a complicated expression. "As Otsutsuki Indra... do you have anything else to say to him?"

"No." Indra's heart skipped a beat. His wife had never called him by his full name. [Angry?]

"Then I'll go back, so as not to stay and get in the way." Ming Luo held the drone, controlled the shield and turned around and left.

“……”Definitely angry.

Madara's face was a little gloomy. This guy's surname was Otsutsuki, and that era was too long ago. After being stunned for a few seconds, he felt the strong murderous aura covering his forehead. Indra's fingers in the eyes of Samsara flew, forming unfamiliar seals, obviously using forbidden techniques.

"Well done!" Madara shouted. He liked this kind of challenge.

Women really are a nuisance!

Let’s go, now it’s time to get serious.

The space around him began to collapse, and Madara quickly used Susanoo to move back and get himself out of the collapsed area. After dispersing Susanoo, he sighed that he was worthy of being named Otsutsuki, and he had such a forbidden technique.

Indra wanted to end the battle quickly, so he held the sword with Susanoo, pressed it against the guard and slashed it with the sword. The sword energy flew at such a high speed that it cut through the desert with such momentum, leaving a horizontal groove.

Madara quickly dodged to the side, but felt something was wrong, and his back was tingling and he broke out in a cold sweat. His Samsara Eye saw the black energy on the sword energy, and activated his pupil power to activate the skill: Wheel Tomb·Border Prison!

Two shadows appeared beside Madara. They quickly raised their bodies and threw him hundreds of meters away.

Ban, who fell on the sand, climbed up in a slightly embarrassed manner and watched the purple-blue light tear through the void like lightning, forming black cracks. These cracks spread rapidly, swallowing up everything around them.

A lot of sand on the ground was also sucked away, forming a large sand pit on the ground.

Madara broke out in a cold sweat, luckily he reacted quickly, otherwise if it was Obito or Kenji, he would have been dead for sure.

Indra controlled Susanoo to chase and slash, and continued to test out his newly developed technique. With the chakra reincarnation of the Rinnegan, it should not be so easy to die.

The attack range of a cross slash is larger!

"Can you still come?" Madara opened his empty eyelids and ran away quickly.

Is this a move that can be used continuously?

Black Zetsu: Yo yo~ The ancestor is beating someone.

Obito: Tsk, the old man is so useless!