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Just when Uchiha Madara was about to commit suicide in anger.

Yan Bai came out of the coffin and communicated with the old lady in strange language.

Yan Bai was still so beautiful, and she was dressed the same as when she was buried. She was not arrogant, but full of the wisdom and beauty of a girl, as well as the subtle beauty of transformation, like a white rose in bud, fresh and elegant but about to bloom. The flowers are so beautiful and beautiful.

Yan Bai quickly spoke words that Uchiha Madara could not understand.

The expressions of both grandfather and grandson were very excited, but their words sounded like lingering whispers from lovers.

This strange and contradictory audio-visual feeling made Uchiha Madara feel awkward all over.

Uchiha Madara couldn't figure out whether Yan Bai and the old lady were quarreling or having a friendly exchange.

Uchiha Madara tried to analyze their language, but found that the language of Yan Bai and the old lady seemed to change frequently, using at least ten language systems...

Uchiha Madara was like watching a pantomime with a language barrier.

If it weren't for habitual facial paralysis, Uchiha Madara's expression would have been unbearable, but what could he do?

That was Yan Bai's grandmother, she was just an outsider.

Yan Bai said something again, and the old lady's expression suddenly became very happy.

Although he didn't know what happened, Uchiha Madara felt that the scary old lady was coaxed by Yan Bai.

Uchiha Madara always felt that the scene was very familiar. The unhappy old lady looked just like him when he was angry.

Yan Bai seemed to be conveying some message to the old lady through eye surgery, and the old lady looked satisfied.

Suddenly, the old lady looked gentle and stuffed Yan Bai back into the coffin.

This time, the coffin lid closed automatically, and countless thorns appeared on the outside, entwining like snakes, sealing the coffin again.

At this time, there was only one sentence in Uchiha Madara's mind: "Yan Bai failed to coax the old lady!"

This process was too fast. When Uchiha Madara reacted, he felt five invisible and slender fingers clasping his face.

Uchiha Madara looked in disbelief, as if he had automatically flown into the hands of his grandmother.

But the next second, he was pressed against the tomb wall behind him by an invisible force.

Uchiha Madara struggled hard, but he was still dragged by invisible brute force and was thrown to the other wall with surprising force.

The irresistible inertial force and the heavy impact on his back made Uchiha Madara feel that the air in his lungs was quickly squeezed out. The feeling of lack of oxygen made him extremely painful and almost lost consciousness.

This powerful old lady has launched an attack, but she is clearly... still standing where she is.

What is this technique?

With this question in mind, Uchiha Madara coughed violently and struggled to stand while holding on to the wall.

The old grandmother stood next to Yan Bai's coffin, exuding a dark atmosphere and still laughing.

"Ban, I promised Yan Bai to help him repair what he wanted, and I promised him not to kill you now. However, from today on, Yan Bai will sleep for decades before he wakes up. Now, Say a true goodbye, you will never have a chance in this life."

Uchiha Madara felt a chill coming over him. He remained silent and refused to compromise. Suddenly, blue arrogance was rising from his body.

"Susanoh——"

I can't control that much anymore. If the tomb chamber is broken, just repair another one.

Facing this nasty old lady in front of him, no matter how powerful she is, Madara Uchiha can't swallow it. He will never swallow it!

"It's useless, Madara!"

The old grandmother spoke coldly, and when Uchiha Madara Susanoo's skeleton arm hit her, she was blocked by a transparent wall in front of her.

"Hey~ you can't beat me." As if praising herself for still being alive, the old grandmother calmly opened her broad sleeves.

Uchiha Madara gritted his teeth.

It's not over yet—

The sun seemed to rise from the ground up, emerging from the soles of the old grandmother's feet.

Unexpectedly, although the ground was smashed through, the old grandmother seemed to teleport and moved to another position, still calmly dodging Uchiha Madara's punch.

Naturally, Uchiha Madara would not stop attacking.

However, every time he attacks, there will be a fierce collision with the strong transparent protective wall before hitting the old grandmother, and then it will be empty.

"Are you sure you want to fight me in Yan Bai's tomb? Madara...you can't beat me." The old lady looked satisfied. She slowly raised her hand and pointed it at Madara Uchiha, "Experience reincarnation for yourself. The pain caused by the eyes."

In an instant, the invisible force was like some kind of repulsive field. It expanded greatly and squeezed towards Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara felt a strange force coming, and his whole body was shocked by the force of the blow.

He was thrown against the wall behind him at an alarming speed. Blood spurted from his head and his body sank into the wall. His muscles felt cramped and the bones all over his body made terrible sounds. It was as if his whole body was being ironed by something heavy. Like on the wall.

What is this technique?

Uchiha Madara couldn't help but scream, he had never encountered such a scene.

Was the old grandmother going to crush him to the wall?

Do not……

He can't die yet!

Uchiha Madara thought so in his heart.

Suddenly, the intense pressure disappeared.

Madara Uchiha slid off the wall, coughing up blood.

"Hey, hey, he's still alive, Madara." The old lady's voice lingered in the space.

Uchiha Madara's vision was distorted into a ball, and he had a splitting headache. Although he was mentally prepared, he could not accept that Yan Bai's old grandmother was so powerful.

Uchiha Madara's brain was analyzing something calmly and thoroughly.

But he heard the old lady's voice right in front of him, "So... Madara, do you want to get this kind of power?"

The old grandmother looked at Uchiha Madara, and she suddenly raised her hand.

A syringe appeared on her fingertips, with something dark red inside. The syringe slowly moved in the void in front of Uchiha Madara.

The old grandmother whispered: "This is Yan Bai's blood."

Madara Uchiha stared blankly at the syringe placed in front of him, he couldn't understand.

But I heard the old grandmother say: "With Yan Bai's blood, your eyes will evolve again and gain the ability just now."

Uchiha Madara stared blankly at the thing on the ground.

The old grandmother continued: "Madara...I won't let Yan Bai wake up until you and Hashirama die, but if you want to see Yan Bai again, I can give you a chance..."

Uchiha Madara silently raised his head and faced the beautiful old lady in front of him. He opened his mouth and said his answer...

The old lady waved in the direction of Uchiha Madara without saying a word.

There was a layer of darkness in the air, and a layer of ripples appeared on the plane of the air.

Uchiha Madara's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as the black color melted into the curse pattern on the special kunai on his body gradually separated from the sharp blade and turned into a light and thin black mist, flying in the direction of the old lady. past.

The black mist turned into a human form in front of the old lady, and Jue sobbed and called: "Mom..."

The old lady had a cold face and conveyed some information to Jue.

Jue nodded, then escaped into the ground and disappeared.

The old lady's snow-white eyes glanced at Uchiha Madara, and she quickly escaped into a dark space channel that cracked around her and disappeared before her eyes.

In the lonely tomb.

Uchiha Madara sat down against the coffin, holding the syringe containing Yan Bai's blood in his hand, and fell into deep thought.