Two extremely strong energies collided with each other, and the force generated immediately caused both parties to step back.

Shima Sennin stared at the shadow at the foot of the white stone, looking thoughtful.

Her Wind Escape Immortal Technique has extremely strong binding power, and everything within the range will be solidified.

However, Shadow Dancer's shadow state ignored her senjutsu restraints, entered her senjutsu domain, merged with Shiraishi's shadow, and blocked Jiraiya's attack.

In other words, in the state of a flat shadow, it is likely that it will not be restricted by the ability of the spell, even if it is an immortal spell.

Shima Sennin secretly analyzed it.

Fukasaku Sennin obviously noticed this and whispered in Jiraiya's ear.

Jiraiya nodded, held the Rasengan again, and rushed towards Shiraishi.

"Are you doing this again? The same trick is useless to me."

Shiraishi's face was indifferent. Next, the female toad should use magic to restrict his body. However, he had suffered a loss once and would not be fooled a second time.

Just step back.

Unexpectedly, while Jiraiya was running forward, he kicked his feet, speeding up, and jumped directly on top of Shiraishi's head. He put his feet together and slapped twice quickly.

Shiraishi was slightly startled. Before he could even react to what Jiraiya was going to do, the surrounding scene changed drastically.

As if being sucked into the stomach of a large animal, Shiraishi found himself standing on a huge lake bubbling with acid, a completely sealed space.

"Immortal Technique·Super Large Jade Rasengan!"

Jiraiya's angry voice came from above, and the huge Rasengan appeared in his eyes again.

Boom!

Even under the defense of Shadow Dancer, Shiraishi was still sent into the acid lake by the power of the giant Rasengan.

After a while, Shiraishi's body jumped out of the acid lake. There were many corroded holes in the white coat outside. The clothes on his shoulders were also corroded, and there were even wounds with rotting flesh and blood.

Shiraishi's face was expressionless, the magic chakra in his body circulated rapidly, and the wound on his shoulder healed immediately.

"Psychic barrier? I didn't expect such a move. My body was almost melted by the acid... You are truly worthy of being a Sannin."

Shiraishi looked at this sealed space and immediately knew that it was a sealed space channeled by Jiraiya.

It should be the stomach pouch of a certain type of large toad.

The spiritual arts in Miaomu Mountain are really rich and colorful.

"That's the healing magic of the Great Slug Immortal of the Moist Bone Forest... Little Jiraiya, a protracted war will be very detrimental to us."

Fukasaku Sennin said.

"Then use that trick."

Jiraiya whispered.

"That move?"

Fukasaku Sennin immediately understood.

Immortal Shima nodded: "Yes, but we need some preparation time."

"Leave it to me to take care of it."

Jiraiya nodded, stared at Shiraishi, and formed seals with his hands.

The surrounding scene changed again.

The acid lake disappeared.

It became a straight passage.

On the upper and lower sides of the passage, there are pieces of congealed flesh and blood, which are the esophagus of some kind of creature.

Jiraiya's figure has disappeared here, but in the same space, Shiraishi can clearly sense Jiraiya's location.

Suddenly, the sound of "croak" and "croak" came from my ears.

These sounds are filled with rich celestial magic chakra, which permeates the esophagus.

"it's here!"

Shiraishi turned the corner, rushed over, and saw Jiraiya's figure at the end of the esophagus.

The two immortals on his shoulders had their cheeks bulging greatly, and croaking sounds came from their mouths, as if they were preparing some kind of magic.

"Fire Release·Big Flame Bullet!"

Seeing Shiraishi rushing towards him, Jiraiya released his ninjutsu without hesitation. A huge fireball blocked the entire esophagus and spurted towards Shiraishi.

Shiraishi threw out a scroll from his sleeve without hesitation, and the water burst out, colliding with the fireball, producing hot steam that spread in the esophagus.

Jiraiya looked at the white steam field generated in front of him. Suddenly, Shiraishi's figure emerged from the steam and rushed straight towards him.

"Try this trick!"

Jiraiya pressed his hands on the ground.

The flesh at Shiraishi's feet grew crazily, planning to swallow his body inside.

Puff! Puff!

The Shadow Blade cut through these pieces of meat. Shiraishi rushed towards Jiraiya without slowing down and raised the chakra scalpel in his hand. In Jiraiya's field of vision, the chakra scalpel became bigger and bigger.

Gulu!

A series of bubbles came out of Shiraishi's mouth.

After Shiraishi was stunned for a while, he realized that he was locked in a dark square. Inside this square, he was filled with water mixed with rich magic chakra. Heavy pressure squeezed all parts of his body, making him unable to move.

, even the chakra in the body felt chaotic, and it was impossible to perform ninjutsu.

Surrounding the square of water, four giant toads sit with their palms pointed at the square, strengthening the binding force of the space, and as time goes by, the binding force will become stronger and stronger.

Under the square body of water, Jiraiya looked up at Shiraishi who was trapped in the barrier. On his shoulders, Fukasaku Sennin and Shima Sennin gasped for air in great exhaustion. After using this magical technique, the two of them were very energetic.

Fatigue seemed to have drained all the energy from their bodies.

"I see... this is an illusion barrier similar to necromancy. No wonder Shadow Dancer can't help me break it..."

Shiraishi spoke with some difficulty.

I didn't expect that there is such a strange illusion in Miaomu Mountain.

Once locked by this illusion, not even he can use Shadow Dancer to break it.

Even Ruri's Mangekyō Sharingan eye technique cannot find a way to break it.

"The combination of illusion, enchantment, and channeling... really opened my eyes... the toads in Miaomu Mountain..."

Shiraishi stared at the two immortals on Jiraiya's shoulders.

"You are too careless. If you had been more careful, I might have lost. This war should come to an end."

Jiraiya said with a serious expression.

"The rest...is it?"

Shiraishi smiled on his face and closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate.

"At this point, you still don't know how to repent? In this case, it seems you won't have any last words left."

Jiraiya stepped forward, preparing to go up and end Shiraishi's life.

However, a sharp breath approached from behind and instantly froze the space.

The sudden trembling feeling made Jiraiya couldn't help but turn around.

The blood-red tip of the gun pierced the wall of flesh behind him. The person holding the gun was a young man with white hair, with no emotion in his eyes.

Jiraiya's expression changed drastically, revealing a look of disbelief.

Where did this guy come in?

Have the ANBU outside been completely wiped out?

Besides, even if the ANBU were defeated, outsiders would never be able to find the entrance to the barrier.

Jiraiya's thoughts were racing and he hurriedly backed away.

But the attack came so suddenly that he didn't have much time to dodge.

Seeing that the blood gun was about to penetrate Jiraiya's body, Shima Sennin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately gathered a large amount of senjutsu chakra into his palm. He held the tip of the blood gun in his palm and reversed the direction of the spear, but his hand was also scratched by the tip of the spear.

Wounded, bleeding.

This kid has so much power! The moment Shima Sennin took hold of the blood gun, he realized that after he used the magic chakra, he was almost outmatched in strength and failed to grasp it firmly.

After living for more than 800 years, she felt for the first time that the creatures in the mortal world were so difficult.

"Well done, kiddy!"

Fukasaku Sennin opened his mouth and cooed, and immediately sprayed out a water blade from his mouth.

The water blade cut on the bandage of the painting's eyeball, leaving it intact and not a single white mark left.
To be continued...