Konoha's magical power is invincible

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The strong wind whistled in Deidara's ears, blowing his hair hanging in front of his eyes, revealing his delicate face.

The rocks and trees retreated rapidly in front of his eyes, and Deidara's eyes swayed from side to side, carefully searching for traces of Lao Zi below.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and then he immediately stopped the clay bird under him.

Two figures appeared in his eyes.

One is Lao Zi, whom he is pursuing. At this moment, he is trapped by several golden chains, and his head hangs down weakly.

Along the golden chain, he saw a young man who looked familiar to him.

The young man's face already made him feel amazing, and his eyes as deep as the stars made him even more distracted.

At this moment, he actually felt that Qingkong's eyes were as magnificent as Payne's Samsara Eyes.

"hiss--"

Shaking his head, Deidara turned his head away and said, "Uchiha Aozora?"

Fortunately, he didn't activate the Sharingan, and Deidara breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't believe that he would lose after seeing Uchiha Aozora's Sharingan, he immediately followed Pain and Scorpion's advice.

After all, he is a senior who defected from the Akatsuki organization, and his strength is said to be even higher than that of Kisame.

After fighting Kisame, he naturally would not have any contempt for Aozora.

Qingkong nodded and said calmly: "It's me, that's right."

Standing on the top of the tree, Qingzong raised his head slightly and looked at Deidara in the sky.

"Surrender, and you'll still have a chance to study your art!"

"Art? You actually know my art?" Deidara was a little surprised.

Qingkong nodded and said: "If you look at it as a fireworks, it's really not bad!"

There is a saying that Deidara's art is average except for "Pat Star".

However, out of love for his talent, Qingkong praised him against his will.

"Fireworks...not bad..."

Deidara's voice turned cold when he heard Aozora compare his art to fireworks.

"My art is not fireworks, but an instant bloom, the ultimate explosion!"

"You don't understand my art at all!"

Hearing this, Qingkong shook his head and said, "Have you lost your mind while playing in the mud? I originally wanted to spare your life."

"Being underestimated?"

Deidara put his left hand behind his back and spread his right hand to reveal the clay birds he had kneaded.

"Don't underestimate art!"

With the infusion of his chakra, the clay bird on the palm of his right hand seemed to take on life instantly, flying into the sky from all directions.

"Boring stuff!"

Qingkong raised his hand and pointed at Deidara, and the next moment a blue light flew out of his sleeves.

"Sword light differentiates!"

With a low cry from the blue sky, the flying blue light split into two, then split into four, instantly turning into a dense blue meteor shower.

The clay bird is extremely fast and flexible, but it cannot avoid being faced with the blue light all over the sky. It will be crushed by the blue light before it even gets close to the blue sky.

Seeing this, Deidara couldn't help but form a seal to detonate it in advance.

"drink!"

boom! boom! boom! ——

A thunderous roar exploded in the air, and the blazing fire and bursting air waves instantly destroyed a large number of clones of the flying knife, leaving only a ray of blue light shooting out of the thick smoke, piercing Deidara above the flying bird.

The next moment, Deidara turned into a ball of white clay and fell from the clay bird.

At the same time, a white centipede crawled to Qingkong's feet at some point, and then quickly wrapped around him.

"Ha ha--!"

The smoke dissipated, and Deidara appeared in front of Qingzora.

"You're so loud, I didn't expect you to be this strong!"

"You are still a genius who joined the Akatsuki organization at the age of thirteen like me. I am really disappointed!"

With his body restrained, Qingzora's expression did not change at all, and the look he looked at Deidara was still contemptuous and disdainful.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"It's over! Art is an explosion!"

Incited by Aozora's eyes, Deidara quickly formed a seal to detonate the clay surrounding Aozora.

boom--!

The explosion sounded as usual, and then Deidara was hit by a sharp pain.

"ah--!!!"

The painful stimulation made him wake up from the illusion. What he saw in front of him was not the scene of the blue sky being blown to pieces, but the dazzling fire.

The scene in front of him rotated, and Deidara saw the blue sky, the green forest, the deep pits on the ground, his stumps that were blown everywhere, and then the rolling ground scene.

despair! despair! despair! ——

Listening to the unhurried footsteps, Deidara saw Aozora's feet approaching him.

"Is this your art? It's so ugly!"

Deidara, who had lost a lot of blood and had no oxygen supply, with only a broken head left, almost died of a cerebral hemorrhage after hearing this.

However, he still managed to hold on with his unwillingness and said, "Is it a genjutsu? But when you and I looked at each other, we clearly didn't open the Sharingan!"

"Only ordinary Uchiha need Sharingan to perform illusions!" Qingzora said lightly, "When you see my eyes, you are already in my illusion world."

Qingzora's left eye has gathered the kaleidoscope power of Shisui from another time and space. In addition to being able to perform human magic, he can also perform imperceptible illusions.

Although Deidara has good strength, he has not been beaten by Itachi, so he has not paid attention to the defense of illusions so far. As a result, when he first met Aozora, he fell into the illusion that Aozora weaved for him.

"Did I lose the moment I saw you?"

Deidara's pupils tightened, then gradually dimmed, and soon he completely lost his voice.

Noticing that many golden water droplets emerged from the divine sea again, Qingkong murmured: "Prank? It's a prank to him, but how many innocent people died in his hands?"

Without good education, Deidara is undoubtedly a naughty kid, and a naughty kid with extremely destructive power.

If he remembered correctly, in order to prove his art, Deidara accepted many terrorist attack missions as a boy. This is why he was expelled from the village to live alone as Onoki's apprentice.

Thinking of this, the trace of pity for talent that Qingkong had just raised completely dissipated.

Suddenly, Deidara opened his eyes.

"Am I not dead?"

As soon as the idea came up, he realized that although he could "see" something, it was not something he could see with his naked eyes.

He found himself like a white mist floating above his head.

Seeing his corpse again, Deidara felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

How could he, Deidara, die like this?

This is not artistic at all!

At this moment, he already understood that he was dead, but it seemed that death did not mean the end.

"It seems that the legendary Pure Land seems to exist."

Feeling the attraction, Deidara took a deep look at Qingkong, and then prepared to go to the Pure Land.

"Maybe there will be a chance for you to see my real art!"

Just as he was about to leave, Deidara noticed that Qingzora's eyes were looking at him.

"No? Can he see me?"

As if in response to him, Qingkong nodded slightly.

Deidara in his spiritual state seemed to have seen a ghost.

No, it surprised him more than seeing a ghost. After all, he was already a ghost.

Deidara said: "Can you see me?"

This "said" was silent, but Qingkong still nodded.

"Of course, isn't it just a ghost?"

As he spoke, Qingkong's magatama eyes rotated and instantly turned into magatama samsara eyes.

"Sharingan? Rinnegan?"

Deidara cried out in surprise, and then saw a towering figure appearing behind Qingzong.

Seeing this god and demon wearing a black dragon robe and a crown, Deidara felt a wave of fear from his soul.

He was in the state of his soul at the moment, so this fear made his soul freeze and tremble.

He looked at Qingkong and said in horror: "You...who are you?"

"who I am?"

Qingkong's eyes were empty, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was murmuring.

"I am one and ten thousand, the beginning and the end, the creator and the master..."

Looking at Qingzong's handsome and unearthly face, and then looking at Qingzong's magnificent and mysterious eyes, Deidara's expression changed unpredictably, as if he had seen a god walking in the world.

Qingkong shook his head and laughed, does this guy really believe it?

Controlling Yama to open his huge mouth, Qingkong took Deidara, who had been spoiled by him, into Yama's belly.