Being in Konoha, starting with an immortal body

The strong wind blew up, as if to welcome this person.

Unruly long hair, red armor.

Just standing there puts a lot of pressure on them.

"Uchiha, Madara!"

Yahiko Konan, who was behind the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, was stunned. He didn’t recognize the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, but the two of them knew each other.

Uchiha Madara left such a profound impression on the two of them that they still dare not forget it.

With such terrifying strength, they could destroy the entire Yuyin Village with just one move, forcing them to flee with the villagers.

Those who didn't leave are dead.

Even the former Daimyo of Rain Country was killed by him, and one man forced the five major ninja villages to hold the Five Kage Conference, forcing the entire ninja world to form a coalition to siege.

Although the fight was not successful in the end, he died in the hands of Lord Ming.

"Uchiha Madara? The legendary Shura in the ninja world, Uchiha Madara who is as famous as the first Hokage?"

Although the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon has never seen his true self, he has grown up listening to the legends of these two people. The two gods were so powerful that they were even respected by several Mizukage in the past.

"That's the whole guy, the guy who used to control me!"

The fourth Mizukage, Goju Yagura, looked at the incoming man as if he were facing a formidable enemy, and the previous intimidation was still vivid in his mind.

"Oh? It's you juniors. What a coincidence!"

As he spoke, Uchiha Madara was already in front of him, his arrogant long hair flying freely.

He was seen standing proudly with his hands folded on his chest, and no one dared to look at him.

But when he saw the strange cracks in his body, he knew that he was reincarnated from filthy soil.

"Motor!"

When everyone was nervous, there was a shout in the distance, and looking away, there was another long-haired man.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, and he actually called Madara by his name. Who is this person?

"Hashi Lama! You are so slow!"

"Huh? Nani, Hashirama, could it be the legendary Senju Hashirama, the first Hokage who created the Wood Release, Senju Hashirama!"

This time, it was not just the three watermelon puffer ghosts. Even the seven people and five jinchūriki who had been resurrected and came to support did not expect that this person was actually the god of the ninja world.

"I didn't expect to meet such a person. This trip was worthwhile."

The four-tailed Jinchuuriki looked at the two people gathered together in shock. The tailed beast in his body had already issued a warning of danger, and now it was dormant and did not dare to say a word.

"Haha, Hashirama, you lost!"

"Hehe, you are still the fastest, Madara."

Hashirama scratched his head. Unlike the people who were resurrected by the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, both of them maintained the state of reincarnation. They seemed to be competing to see who could get there the fastest, but based on his words, it seemed that there were more than two of them.

Sure enough, just as everyone thought, there was another movement from behind.

There were a total of twelve people following behind.

The person who came was none other than the Kage from all the major ninja villages in the past.

The first, second, and third Tsuchikage, the first, second, and third Mizukage, the first, second, and third Raikage, and the first, second, and third Kazekage.

Eleven of them are people who have died long ago, and only Onoki, the former third generation Tsuchikage, is alive.

But at this moment, they are all resurrected. It is a real resurrection, not a reincarnation of filth.

Madara looked back at the group of guys arriving and felt very unhappy.

"Humph, what do you mean by that little brat? He just won't resurrect us two!"

Madara was extremely angry, Hashirama laughed, but he knew the reason in his heart, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Before coming, Gao Ming had specifically told him that Madara alone would have been enough for this battle, but in order to prevent this guy from having too much fun and killing too much, he called all of them over.

In addition to fighting, these people are also responsible for keeping an eye on Uchiha Madara, and Gao Ming has unleashed all his power.

The difference in strength between the two is not very big, and it is difficult to control him even if they are far away.

When these shadows arrived, they could only smile politely when they saw the furious Madara. They had also been reminded by Gao Ming.

"I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see Mr. Hashirama after the last Five Shadows meeting. It's really rare."

Hashirama is quite popular, and several first-generation Mizukage immediately came to talk to him after he stopped.

Madara snorted coldly when he saw this, and walked directly towards the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost and shouted: "Take the people, follow me, and charge straight up!"

Although I didn't want to pay attention to that brat, now that I seemed to be excluded, I suddenly felt unhappy and just wanted to find someone to beat me up.

The corners of Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost's mouth twitched and he nodded repeatedly.

After looking at these historical figures, I suddenly prayed for Yunyin Village.

But there are still some doubts in his heart. Although the Kingdom of Thunder is difficult to defeat, there is no need to use this kind of power. It is too outrageous. Not to mention these shadows, but Madara Uchiha standing in front of him feels that it is enough to lead them in. .

"Yes, Madara-sama!"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost responded and turned around to leave. Although he was the commander-in-chief, he basically couldn't afford to offend these people. Regardless of his strength or prestige, he was still just a child.

As soon as the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost left, Madara followed. The others immediately became anxious when they saw this. The main task they received was to keep an eye on Madara. Hashirama stopped chatting awkwardly with these people and quickly followed.

Ohnoki walked at the end. Even though he was younger than these people, he was the oldest. If he hadn't been clever and had to fill up the bottle of medicine, he really wouldn't have wanted to come.

Yahiko and Konan stood aside shivering, not daring to say anything.

But after looking at it, I still couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Why is there no second or third generation Hokage of Konoha?"

"have no idea..."

Why not...

Because Gao Ming didn't want to see those two guys, a guy who would scold Uchiha even if he bumped into a pillar, and an old man who was killed by his own hands. He really didn't want to resurrect them, not even to reincarnate.

As everyone left, the two of them quickly followed.

"Yahiko, Xiaonan, you go and lead the army to follow. I will march with my seniors."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost was not idle for three days, and he got to know the terrain of the Moon Country and the Thunder Country to some extent.

We are very confident now. With the help of these people, the two countries will be destroyed in less than ten days.

"Yes!"

"Seniors, please!"

Yahiko Konan turned around to get ready, and the Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost immediately led the way.

Madara was at the front, Hashirama was following him and was saying something, but Madara turned his head and looked unwilling to pay attention.

The people behind him became even more lively because they all knew about the changes in the ninja world.

Although his village has disappeared, he never thought of using his resurrected body to resist again.

What they originally wanted was peace, and they wanted to prevent their descendants from having a childhood and only killing.

Although their villages are gone now, almost none of them were forcibly destroyed by force. Whether they were merged peacefully or not, this is completely acceptable to them.

The most uncomfortable ones were the three Kazekage and the three Raikage, especially the three Raikage.

After all, they were going to attack their country. No matter how arrogant they were, it would be a bit uncomfortable. I could only hope that the shadows around me would be merciful.

Of course, the most important thing is the one in front!