The Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds, Xuan's figure flying rapidly above the sky, and he did not use space ninjutsu to transfer. The reason is very simple. Space ninjutsu requires specific coordinates, even the power of the gods. A large part of the reason why the Naruto world can come and go freely is that he is familiar with that world.

Now the person Xuan is looking for does not know the specific location, so he can only lock in a rough range, which is very difficult to do. In addition, he doesn’t know the terrain and area of ​​the Wanjie Continent, so he can only use this stupid method to find it.

"I hate scientists!" Standing above the altitude, Xuan's gaze captured the view of dozens of miles. Unfortunately, there was nothing special except the same scenery.

The Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds is much bigger than the Naruto World, but it is very desolate. It seems that there are no indigenous people here, only some wild beasts. Even if you throw in many powerful people from the world, it is just a drop in the ocean and you can't make the world prosperous at all.

"Did you use some special hidden method, or did you find the wrong location?" Xuan held his chin and pondered. He had confidence in finding someone, but the other party's scientific research ability was too out of heaven. God knew what he would take out, and it would be normal if he was concealed from his perception.

While Xuan was thinking, the space beside him unknowingly shone a light, and in an instant, Xuan's eyes slightly condensed. The space changed unconsciously, and the surroundings turned into a cold and desolate world. He was standing in the wind and snow.

Death silence is the main theme of this world. The wailing sound came from afar. The dry skeleton under her feet stretched out her arms. Countless undead spirits got up and walked slowly towards Xuan, as if they were about to drag him into the depths of hell.

"Interesting." A playful smile appeared on his lips. Xuan looked around. The world could not see at all. The bitter cold wind was biting, not like an illusion. Everything was like a real hell reappearing in front of him.

With a casual wave, a powerful repulsive force exploded, and more than a dozen undead spirits approaching flew backwards in fragments. Xuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that one day I would be put on a piece of space, but if I want to trap me like this, I would underestimate me too much."

As he whispered, the chakra in Xuan's body slowly exploded, and the jade behind him turned into a black long sword that was held by him, and then he slashed out with a sword.

"Sword of Time and Space!"

With a sword, the ice and snow hell suddenly solidified, and the undead stood in the distance and motionless. All the lights between heaven and earth faded, leaving only the most pure black and white, a little bit of destructive light splashed, followed by the violent shaking of the whole world.

Everything returns to nothingness, the ice and snow melt in silence, the undead dissipate, and the world falls into collapse.

But Xuan has not returned to reality. The picture in front of him changed. A Buddha appeared in front of him in the bright golden light, with a treasure appearance and solemnity.

Xuan himself stood on the Buddha's palm. Compared with the majestic Buddha, Xuan was so small, just like Sun Wukong standing on the palm of the Tathagata's hand, no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile.

The moment the Buddha appeared, a powerful spiritual attack accompanied him, and the will to give up resistance rose from the bottom of his heart. A voice told him that if he gave up resistance, he would not have a chance of winning in front of the Buddha.

Xuan smiled disdainfully, without even chakra burst out, and the depression consciousness was destroyed as soon as he changed his will.

"I said, it's good to just stop this game of pretending to be awesome. Are you afraid of facing me... Shaka!"

With a loud shout, the long sword of Yin and Yang escape was slashed out from bottom to top, and a crack appeared from the majestic Buddha in the center, and then it split into two into two and dissipated into golden light.

The world in front of Xuan also regained its color. This time he returned to the Continent of Ten Thousand Worlds, and there was also a figure in front of him.

"Are you willing to give up finally? Shaka!" Xuan chuckled. He guessed who was taking action shortly after stepping into that ice hell.

In terms of space abilities, it is rare that there are more exquisite than Xuan in the entire world. Behind the Ice Hell, there is a faint small universe energy that others may ignore, but Xuan can be grasped in an instant.

There are subtle differences between the various power systems. When Xuan first entered the world, he carefully observed the forces of all parties. He could clearly identify the spiritual power of the God of Death, the true energy of the Pili, the small universe of the Holy Realm, etc.

After confirming that the other party is a person from the Saint Seiya world, it is even easier to lock in the identity. Among all the Golden Saint Seiya, the only one who can use mental power and space to play this trick is Shaka in front of him, who is known as the reincarnation of Buddha.

The dazzling golden armor, combined with the long golden and soft hair, stands in the air with a faint sense of sacredness. The calm face and eyes slightly closed, as if they were unwilling to see the suffering of sentient beings. The famous Buddhist seal of heavenly deity in the right hand, and a string of Buddhist beads tightly held in the left hand, which was holy and solemn.

"I think you have already known the purpose of my coming here. I don't know if I can return the Cancer Golden Sacred Clothes in the Holy Land."

Shaka spoke plainly, his tone was neither happy nor sad. He did not ask Xuan why he knew his name, because it was meaningless, and he did not ask Xuan's name, because it was meaningless. For him, this time he came to just ask for the golden sacred garment, and he would not do anything unnecessary.

Xuan looked at him with a faint eyes. He still knew something about Shaka. This strong man, one of the most powerful people among the Golden Saints, had the legend of the reincarnation of Shakyamuni, could directly talk to gods and Buddhas, and the person on the earth was closest to gods.

Xuan had thought that he would summon the powerful man from the Holy Realm after snatching the Cancer Golden Sacred Clothes back, but he didn't expect that the Holy Realm would move so quickly, and he sent out the strongest man in the current gold as soon as he made a move.

Perhaps it can be thought that the Pope was not sure, so that Shaka came to explore the way. After all, for the strong continent of Wanjie, no one knew where he was before he had really fought with everyone.

"What if I say I won't return?" Xuan said with a smile. He has always been in and out. Cancer's golden holy clothes are all the spoils of Madara, whether they are useful or not. If others have to leave in a simple sentence, they will lose all their face in the entire Naruto world.

What's more, Xuan also wanted to exchange this holy garment for substantial benefits.
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