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Chapter 311

Words:1988Update:22/06/28 06:31:17

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Summoning Jutsu - Rashomon, is a powerful defensive technique that can summon the Shura Gate from hell to this world.

As far as Cold Wind knows, Rashomon has a total of five gates, the first gate to withstand the attack, the second gate to reduce the power, and the third gate to spread the power. As for the role of the last two gates, Cold Wind doesn't know, because in the ninja world, only Naruto and Senju Hashirama were able to summon the Rashomon.

Even Orochimaru could only summon spirits out of the Triple Gate.

The reason is that each Rashomon is more than a kilometer high, as huge as a mountain, so it takes a lot of Chakra to summon the Rashomon!

If you want to summon the Five Rashomon at once, you must have the Bijuu level of Chakra!

Although in the original story, Orochi Maru's Triple Rashomon was broken by Naruto, and Hashirama's Five Rashomon was also destroyed by Uchiha Madara, but it is undeniable that this is an extremely powerful defensive technique!

After failing several times in the past, Han Feng had tried to cultivate directly. After all, the Rashomon seal was very simple. There were only five seals, Ha-Xu, You-Shen-Wei. However, Han Feng had bitten his ten fingers and still couldn't summon the Rashomon.

Cold Wind knows that in order to summon the Rashomon, it requires a blood contract, such as the toad in Mount Myoboku, the snake in the Ryuchi Cave, and the slug in the Shikkotsu Forest, if you want to summon them, you must first form a blood contract, otherwise, you can't summon them even if you bite off your fingers.

But the Rashomon is a dead thing, it exists in hell, it doesn't exist in this world, even if Cold Wind wants to form a blood contract, he can't do it.

It wasn't until he read the outline of the summoning technique written by Sarutobi that Cold Wind understood that there is no need to form a blood contract, he just needs to sense it.

In short, there is only one way to summon the Rashomon, and that is to use blood as a guide to sense the hell!

Needless to say how difficult this is, at least in the ninja world, there are only a few ninjas who can truly sense the hell and master the Rashomon.

And Cold Wind planned to be the fifth person!

Although Cold Wind couldn't sense Hell, he had Harvest!

After reading Sarutobi's book, Cold Wind believed that he understood the Summoning Technique – Rashomon, this collection shouldn't be a big problem!

Cold Wind took a deep breath.

The green ball of light in his mind surged rapidly, but it soon calmed down.

The collection failed.

Cold Wind was not angry.

He continued to collect.

But the result was still … failure!

Cold Wind was shocked. Was this bullshit Rashomon trying to stir up trouble?

I know you so well, but you still won't let me pluck it?

Cold Wind took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

'If I fail again, I'll skip this spell!'

Otherwise, if Cold Wind keeps getting stuck on the Rashomon, who knows how long it will take him to collect all the ninjutsu in this scroll!

After throwing the third collection, the green ball of light in Cold Wind's mind surged rapidly.

Cold Wind closed his eyes and looked at the green ball of light with his consciousness. He found that the speed of the green ball of light was very strong and rhythmic. At first glance, he knew that a powerful monster was brewing inside!

Sure enough, the green ball of light … slowly calmed down?

Cold Wind's face twitched slightly, and his heart was about to explode, but suddenly a light blue ball of light was ejected from the green ball of light that was about to calm down.

Cold Wind was relieved, and then quickly wrapped it with his consciousness.

Summoning Technique – Rashomon!

Finally succeeded!

Han Feng was overjoyed. He looked at the time. It was already past eight o 'clock. Moonlight, Hoshino, and Huihuizi were already asleep. His little brother was still playing with a wooden stake in the backyard. Han Feng couldn't wait to see what the Gates of Hell looked like, so he put away the scroll, made a hand seal, and left a shadow clone at home.

Cold Wind hid himself all the way to the Forest of Death, then directly burrowed into the ground and used the earth to dive into the depths of the Forest of Death.

In the depths of the Forest of Death, there were towering trees everywhere, and under the bright moonlight, there was a kind of silent black-green beauty.

Cold Wind bit his right thumb, and then quickly formed a seal: Ha-Xu-You-Shen-Wei!

Summoning Technique – Rashomon!

Cold Wind slammed his palm on the ground, and Chakra turned into dense runes in his palm and poured down on the grass. At this moment, Cold Wind vaguely felt a gloomy aura that disappeared in an instant.

Hmm?

Failed?

Cold Wind looked at the calm forest and thought of the feeling just now. He immediately bit his index finger again, formed a seal with both hands, and slammed his palm on the ground.

At this moment, Cold Wind indeed felt a gloomy aura. Cold Wind didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly let his consciousness go deeper. Vaguely, Cold Wind seemed to 'see' a huge shadow standing between heaven and earth.

Asura Gate?

In the next moment, a huge tremor suddenly came from the forest 20 meters in front of Cold Wind.

Cold Wind looked up and saw a huge gate breaking out of the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a height of 15 meters, but at the same time, Cold Wind felt that his body was hollowed out!

Chakra … was used up!

Cold Wind quickly refined Chakra, but the refining speed couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption. Cold Wind gritted his teeth and held on, but after a few breaths, he had no choice but to stop the summoning.

At this time, the Rashomon was already seventy meters tall. It was like a crane among a flock of chickens among a group of towering trees!

"Only 70 meters?"

Cold Wind approached the Rashomon and looked up at the black gate under the moonlight. His face was a little embarrassed, after all, the real Rashomon was at least a thousand meters tall!

However, he couldn't blame others for this. In the past two years, Cold Wind's Chakra had been maintained at the Chunin level. It's not that he didn't want to refine it, but he wanted to practice the Forbidden Body Activation Technique.

Every time he practiced the Forbidden Body Activation Technique, Cold Wind had to turn off the Uzumaki Clan's physique. Once he did that, the Chakra that Cold Wind painstakingly refined began to disappear.

When he stopped practicing and activated the Uzumaki Clan's physique, Cold Wind would have to refine Chakra again.

Of course, with the help of the Forbidden Body Activation Technique, Cold Wind's original physique had improved a lot, so the limit of the refinement was constantly increasing.

However, at this moment, Cold Wind was eager to collect the Yin seal. As long as he collected this technique, he could seal all the Chakra that he usually refined. Even if he turned off the Uzumaki Clan's physique and practiced the Forbidden Body Activation Technique, it wouldn't dissipate. Unfortunately, he didn't know Tsunade's whereabouts. Even if he knew, would Tsunade pass it to him? Can he collect it?

Cold Wind took a deep breath, then focused his mind and began to observe the 70-meter-high Rashomon.

Katon: Fireball Technique!

Cold Wind sprayed a fireball into the sky, and the fireball slowly rose into the air, bringing with it a scorching red light that gradually illuminated the Rashomon.

Rashomon's appearance was very unique. Both of its door panels had the face of a ferocious ghost. However, only a small part of the face was exposed. Only two pupils filled with evil could be vaguely seen. When you looked at these pupils, you would realize that the ghost was also looking at you!

On both sides of the door panel were scarlet angry whiskers of a hard material, standing up to the sky. Cold Wind touched it, and it was cold to the bone.

At the top of the Rashomon was an eave. Under the fireball, you can vaguely see the black tiles and white walls, and on both sides of the eave, there were black iron bells.

A breeze blew, and the iron bells jingled, the sound was crisp and cold, spreading far in the night.

Hearing this sound, Han Feng was startled, and his mind was slightly dazed. By the time he came back to his senses, the seventy-meter-tall Rashomon had already disappeared.

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