Orochimaru's face twisted, and a crazy murderous aura was released from his snake's pupils. Obviously, Yao's words poked his pain, and the smirk at the corner of his mouth could no longer be maintained. Yin said in a deep voice: "Little devil! I hope you can still say such big words later!" Before he finished speaking, a poisonous snake suddenly appeared in his mouth, and a sharp sword stretched out from the snake's mouth, rushing to Yao's body like lightning.

"Are you stupid orochimaru? You actually show off your speed in front of me!" Yao snorted coldly. Although he was extremely alert to Orochimaru, he would not admit defeat in his mouth. This is also a kind of tactic. A thick layer of chakra was wrapped in his hand, and he easily grabbed the snake's neck. A flame jumped out of his palm like lightning, instantly turning the entire snake into ashes. With a wave of his right arm, the overwhelming wind blade attacked Orochimaru.

Orochimaru stuck out his tongue strangely, and suddenly slapped his hands hard on the ground. Two black patterns lit up, and the two coffins quickly rose from the ground. The surface of the coffin was very simple, but the words "first" and "second" were engraved on the top of the coffin. The wind blade just cut the coffin out of cracks, but did not hurt Orochimaru behind.

Before Orochimaru's movements were finished, the third coffin quickly rose from the front of the previous two coffins. The word "four" on it made Yaoxin jump to his throat. Fortunately, the third generation finally reacted at this time, walked quickly to Yao, and quickly formed several seals on his hands. The chakra on his body suddenly fluctuated violently. The coffin that had half of his body lifted out of the ground suddenly stopped, and then quickly sank to the ground again.

"It seems that the third summoning failed! But forget it, this is also being considered." Orochimaru showed a cold snake eye from behind the two coffins. The wooden boards on the two coffins suddenly opened, and two men walked out from it. One of the men had pale silver hair, blue ninja armor, and a serious face; the other man had long black hair, red armor, and a kind smile on his face. As the two of them appeared, a violent aura like a storm suddenly filled the surrounding space. In addition to the three shadow-level masters in the light curtain, the surrounding dark parts, including four Yinnin, were bent down by this momentum, and cold sweat was flowing on his head.

"This is... the reincarnation of the filthy land! That forbidden technique that can summon and control the dead! Orochimaru, you actually play with the soul of the dead!" The third generation roared, but a trace of cold sweat also oozed out of his palm. Facing the two people in front of him, he was not sure that he could win even one on one, let alone now that they appeared at the same time.

"First Hokage! Second Hokage!" Yao said his identities with his mouth, and only one thought was in his mind: "This time I have a lot of fun!"

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"Saruto, long time no see, you are really much older." The second-generation Naruto with silver hair looked at the old third-generation three, and sighed, "I didn't expect to meet you in this situation. It seems that this is my filthy reincarnation! I didn't expect that my ninjutsu would actually be used on myself. Humph, it's really ironic!"

The first generation with long black hair also understood his situation at this time, and turned to blame the second generation loudly: "Tobirama, I said I could not leave this ninjutsu! You..."

"Hmph, you're too long-winded brother!" The second-generation Hokage had no intention of worrying about his situation. He looked at Orochimaru behind the coffin with disdain, "Is it this young man who summoned us brothers? It's really amazing! He has mastered my technique so young that he can fully master it. But I'm not something you, a little boy, can control it. Don't forget that the original inventor of this technique was me! He was so enormous that he didn't seal our strength at all! With this level of binding force..." As he said that, he wanted to make a seal with both hands.

Seeing the second generation's movements, Orochimaru still maintained that strange sneer on his face, and he pinched a seal in his hand. The second generation's body suddenly stiffened and could not move at all. Orochimaru walked out slowly, looking at the second generation full of horror and sneered: "A man who has been dead for decades, don't say a lot here. If you are not sure to control you, do you think I will restore your strength to the peak?"

Turning his head, Orochimaru looked at Yao with a proud look on his face: "How is it? Are you still satisfied with my gift from the Uchiha clan? "

The first generation and the second generation subconsciously followed Orochimaru's gaze and saw a young man walking out from behind the third generation. The marleidoscope in his eyes flashed with a strange light. The first generation was shocked: "Manleidoscope Sharingan! He is so young... It seems that you should be the first person in Uchiha's generation. Awesome!" His eyes were very peaceful, and his eyes showed joy from the bottom of his heart, and there was no prejudice because Yao was the Uchiha clan.

However, the second generation is not as friendly as the first generation, and snorted coldly: "It's the Uchiha clan again. He opened a kaleidoscope at such a young age. He may have been swallowed by the darkness!" As he said that, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, which made the third generation tremble in his heart.

Although Yao is usually kind, no master can be a little arrogant, and he doesn't owe the second generation anything. He is naturally unhappy when the second generation says this, so he directly ignores him and bows slightly to the first generation: "Sir, I am honored to see you! My name is Uchiha Yoo, and I am the apprentice of the third generation Naruto." After saying that, he stood up straight and didn't even look at the second generation with a dark face beside him.

"Is that so? Then..."

"Okay, OK! The old men's chat ends here. It's time to do the main thing next!" The first generation wanted to say something else, but Orochimaru suddenly clapped his hands and interrupted him, "Two, no matter how I said that I was your junior, I won't erase your jing god this time. Mr. Sarutobi, this was also specially arranged to let you enjoy the pleasure of killing your teacher! How about it? Aren't you called the strongest Naruto? Let's try to defeat these two first generations, right?"

Looking at the mocking smile on the corner of Orochimaru's mouth, Yao also curled his lips. Damn! He was fooled by his father at the time, but later he realized which third generation is the strongest Naruto? That is just farting! The strength of the third generation is undoubtedly terrible, and it is indeed terrible, and it is better than the second generation, but it is absolutely impossible to say that he can beat the first generation!

Who is the first generation? The God of Ninja! This title is different from the three generations. The God of Ninja in the third generation praises his mastery and understanding of ninjutsu, but the first generation is a real manifestation of strength. One hand of wood escape to pacify the troubled times. Who can say that he is the opponent of the first generation except Uchiha Madara? Even the powerful horn in the Akatsuki organization is just proud to be able to survive under the first generation. If the first generation wants to, then it is not a luxury to destroy other forces and unify the world. Moreover, it is possible to imagine how terrible the first generation is!

Although he is now reincarnated by the filthy land, because Orochimaru's jing-preparedness, the strength of the first generation has almost not decreased at all. Just the chakra overflowing body has already stimulated Yao's pores on the surface of his body are bulging into small bumps. The first generation looked at Yao on the opposite side, and apologized smile appeared on his face: "Sorry, now we have to fight you, you have to be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the first generation suddenly rushed out. Yao did not dare to neglect, so he immediately went to the first generation to meet him, and at the same time he shouted: "Old man, the first generation will be given to me for the time being! You will deal with the dead snake and the second generation! You have to deal with it quickly! Otherwise, I will collect the body of your disciple!" As he said that, he had already met the first generation, and the ground around them suddenly flew sand and stones, and the ground cracked and shattered pieces, and the thick dust completely covered their figures.

The left arm blocked the fist of the first generation. Just as the fist touched Yao's arm, a blue light ray of skylight lit up from the contact point. The howling spirewan directly exploded the first generation's hand, but it did not hurt his right hand at all. Yao's mouth twitched slightly, and his right leg quickly took a big step. Yao's right hand was like a flat crane's mouth. The green light shone on his fingertips, turning into a blue stream of light, causing an explosion to poke on the first generation's chest in the blink of an eye.

"Wooden escape! Iron tree body!" The first generation shouted softly, and did not dodge Yao's attack, but instead raised his chest to meet him. The red armor on his body was easily torn apart by Yao as if it were paper, revealing his black and metallic chest, and colliding with Yao's hands.

"Dong~" It seemed like a monk in the temple ringing a bell, a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out from the place where the two of them fought. The surrounding tiles were blown away, and the smoke and dust dissipated instantly. Yao stepped on the ground with his right leg, transmitting the recoil from his body to the ground. He let out a tiger roar. The hand pressed on the chest of the first generation suddenly clenched his fists, as if the shells were out of the bore and smashed the chest of the first generation with a circle of white air waves. The first generation's body was smashed and quickly turned out, but Yao's speed was faster. His legs danced into two hot wheels, his body tightly pressed against the first generation, and his fists opened left and right, turning into afterimages and instantly aimed at the first generation's chest and smashed more than ten punches.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack..." Although Yao's attack seemed to be stormy, the body of the first generation seemed to have turned into a solid dam at this moment. Yao swung more than ten punches in a row, but only cracked the metal on the chest of the first generation. At this time, the first generation finally came back to his senses in shock, shouted loudly, and his whole body instantly turned into a black steel giant. He ignored Yao's attack and wielded his fists like two hammers and smashed them towards Yao without thinking about him.

"Aowu!" Yao was also excited by the roughness of the first generation, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth. His originally slender body suddenly expanded rapidly. Under his skin, purple-black tendons bulged up. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a purple-black monster about 2.5 meters tall. The fist as big as a casserole smashed towards the first generation like raindrops.

Cannon fist! Crash fist! Crack fist! Crack fist... Yao showed his powerful physical skills indiscriminately. The first generation's attacks were blocked or dodged, and they did not threaten him at all. On the contrary, his attacks always hit the first generation from an incredible angle. For a moment, the first generation of Naruto seemed to have become Yao's sandbag, and was beaten by Yao so hard that he had no power to fight back. He could only rely on his strong defense to support him.

Just as Naruto said in the third generation, if only talking about physical skills, Yoo can beat anyone in this world within 100 moves! Even if he is the so-called god of ninja.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The deafening roar kept coming. Yao and the first generation's figures had turned into two black shadows at this time, flashing freely in the light curtain. If there was no place to stay, it would cause destruction to the destructive damage there. The perfect speed and destructive power made the nearby ninjas frightened, and at the same time felt their blood boiling from their hearts.

It's cool! Yao has never fought so comfortably. The strength of the first generation's physical skills was beyond his expectations. He has never been able to find an opponent of the same level in physical skills. Even when the third generation competed with him, he mainly relied on rich ninjutsu to deal with him. But this time, the first generation's physical skills were not fancy at all, and they were all head-on confrontation with hard bridges and hard horses. This made Yao more excited as he fought, his strength and speed gradually increased, and his whole body became more and more empty, and his attack and defense became smoother. For a moment, he suppressed the first generation who was caught off guard.

However, the first generation is not so easy to handle. Although Yao is better than the first generation in terms of moves, the first generation is a perverted existence of the self-generating power in the body. Thinking about Yao's only relying on others to instill the power of life, ** is already very strong. You can imagine how strong the first generation's body is! In addition, his ninjutsu, although he was suppressed by Yao for a while, he responded to all changes in a constant manner, and stood in place to guard it as solid as a solid body. With his body that surpassed Yao a lot, he blocked Yao's fierce attack again and again.

100 punches! 300 punches! 700 punches! 900 punches!…

At the beginning, the first generation was very relaxed in their faces to attack Yao, but gradually, Yao's fist was heavier than each punch, and faster than each punch. If someone saw Yao's eyes at this moment, he would be surprised to find that Yao's kaleidoscope was rotating rapidly at this moment, and the speed was getting faster and faster. At the same time, a trace of vitality continued to pour into his eyes, covering his eyes with a faint green light.

ps: There was a dinner party at noon today, and I drank a lot of wine, so it was a little late. Sorry! In addition, there is another update tonight. Do you still have to hold the votes? So far, there is no 100 red tickets, which makes Baicai sad /(tot)/~~.

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