Four Buddhas with different postures appeared around Kirabi.

They stretched their arms in unison, and their fingers formed seals as quickly as if they were passing through flowers to attract butterflies.

The seal here is not the Ninja seal, but the Buddhist nine-character mantra seal.

The four Buddhas have the Fudo Myoyo Seal, the Wisdom Fist Seal, the Sun Wheel Seal and the Treasure Vase Seal.

A cubic barrier appeared instantly.

The other ninja monks were not idle and helped from the side, and the remaining five seals were collected:

The Great Vajra Wheel Seal, the Outer Lion Seal and the Inner Lion Seal, the Outer Bound Seal and the Inner Bound Seal.

Another barrier rose.

This barrier is covered with golden scriptures.

Kirabi was shrouded in two double barriers.

Enchantment·Vajra King·Conquer the Demon!

"You beast, I want you to kill me here today!"

Kirabi's copper bell-like eyes flashed with manic thoughts, and the tailed beast jade condensed in his mouth roared out.

"go to hell!"

Kakaka~

The barrier composed of four Buddhas inside creaked under the bombardment of tailed beast jade, but there were no cracks as expected.

The aftermath of the Tailed Beast Jade explosion was spread equally among the four Buddhas, and their bodies were covered with cracks.

It's like a mirror that fell to the ground. With just a slight poke, it will shatter all over the floor.

The Ninja monks did not give Kirabi such a chance, and the sound of chanting from nowhere reached Kirabi's ears.

This is a sound-based illusion, just like Miaomu Mountain's "Toad Singing", it is also a type of golden binding technique.

The effect of ‘conversion’ is achieved by affecting people’s hearing.

To put it bluntly, it is an alternative version of the other gods.

The unique sound of chanting sutras fell in Kirabi's ears, like someone scratching a blackboard with fingernails, which was particularly harsh and unpleasant.

He felt that his consciousness and that of Niu Gui had become drowsy at the same time, and the extent of their struggle was visible to the naked eye, and finally they lay in the middle without any movement.

"Did you make it?"

"It must have worked."

The monks' barrier brought a strong sense of security to these nobles.

Before they could be happy for a second, a black figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness.

His blond hair was combed into a neat bun, and he wore a pair of round sunglasses. He had dark skin and thick muscles. In addition to holding ninja swords in both hands, he also held one in other joints on his body, a total of 7.

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What was trapped in the barrier was his clone made from one of the cow ghost's tentacles.

What appears now is his true body!

Because he injected a lot of chakra into the clone, he successfully deceived the Ninja monks at the Ninja Temple.

'Idiot, idiot, battle, plan Kirabi, great success!'

Kirabi rapped in his mind, locked the position of the daimyo, and rushed away.

The monk guards stepped forward to stop them, but were cut to the ground by Kirabi's unique physical skill, the Luanlinglu Sword, like chopping melons and vegetables, with blood splattering everywhere.

Kirabi's unique secret skill is the Ara-Linglu sword-cutting skill. His super moving speed and seven extremely sharp ninja swords make his sword skills elusive. On the battlefield, he is a complete killing machine.

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Even if Uchiha, who has awakened the Three Magatama Sharingan, faces Kirabi, it will be difficult to achieve any good results.

Kirara rushed in front of the daimyo as if he was in a deserted place. His eyes under the sunglasses were as cold as knives. He swung his right arm from top to bottom and placed the ninja sword on the daimyo's neck:

"Let my eldest brother go!"

The daimyo who was in deep danger could not see any panic and was too calm.

Kirabi felt something was not right.

"That's it." An old voice suddenly came out of the 'Daimyo''s mouth.

"No, he's not a famous person!" Kirabi reacted and wanted to retreat.

Two black palms, one about the size of an iron pot, struck out at lightning speed, grabbing Kirabi directly and trying to break his arm.

The talent of the immortal clan, Mahakala!

boom!

Dark red chakra spurted out and covered Kirabi's body surface, and eight virtual tails sprouted from the position of the tail vertebrae. Small bubbles popped out, like boiling magma, in the two giant palms.

A red chakra coat formed before grabbing Kirabi.

These eight tails supported the giant palm that came from the fan.

The real voice of the Daimyo sounded:

"The Eight-Tailed Jinchuuriki, if you don't want to see your eldest brother die in front of you, just kneel down and capture him obediently."

The fourth generation Raikage, whose whole body was restrained by a special torture device, was brought up.

This pair of sworn brothers, who are not related by blood, but whose relationship is far better than that of blood, finally meet each other.

But in this way.

The muscles on the Yondaime Raikage's face twitched, his eyes were cold, and his expression was extremely gloomy: "Daimyo, do you know what you are talking about?"

This was the first time the Daimyo had seen the Fourth Raikage show such an expression.

He asked coldly: "Do you really regard this monster as your relative?"

"Don't make me laugh, Ai, look what this monster has done!"

"The Eight-Tailed Jinchuuriki, I give you two choices now, either kneel down, surrender, plead guilty, and voluntarily cooperate with us to seal the tailed beast, and I will return your eldest brother to Kumogakure Village; or I will detonate the curse seal in your eldest brother's heart right now.

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"Leave me alone, Bi, they don't dare to kill me!"

The arrogance on the chakra coat continued to dissipate in the wind. Kirabi looked at his elder brother's gloomy look, scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I can't listen to you this time."

Because, you are the only one who truly regards me, this monster, as your own family, your own...brother.

"Okay, I want you to let go of my elder brother first."

"That's not possible," the daimyo refused directly without thinking: "I'm not negotiating terms with you, this is an order!"

"Besides, everyone has heard what I just said, so you don't have to worry about me breaking the contract."

"Bi, don't listen to this old beast!"

The daimyo was scolded as an old beast by his own nephew. His face twitched and he slapped the Fourth Raikage in the face.

The Fourth Raikage was not hurt by the beating, but his hand was swollen immediately due to the shock...

This made the daimyo even more angry: "Come here, stop this beast's mouth! Then slap him! I won't stop until I yell!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The dead man who was guarding the Fourth Raikage took out a rag and stuffed the mouth of the Fourth Raikage, rounded his palms and slapped him again and again.

on the face.

Soon, the Fourth Raikage's cheeks swelled up.

"Don't hit my eldest brother!" Seeing his eldest brother suffer such humiliation, Kirabi felt even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Khilabi, I'm in a bad mood right now. If you keep dragging your feet, I won't mind removing a part for your brother."

"I understand." Kirabi took a deep breath and released the chakra.

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the Ninja monk pretending to be a daimyo:

"Succeeded!"

He quickly clasped his palms together, trapping Kirabi inside like an iron barrel.

The bones in Kirabi's body groaned in pain, and Kirabi's face suddenly turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.

The corners of the daimyo's mouth raised, revealing a smile.

As expected, a dangerous tool like a Jinchuuriki must be in your own hands to feel at ease.

Although the risk of transplanting a tailed beast is high, the mortality rate is extremely high.

But he was not worried at all. The Kingdom of Thunder was so big that he could always find a qualified Jinchuuriki.

Those who are unqualified die, and everything is for the future of the Kingdom of Thunder.
To be continued...