I Am in Hokage, I Will Spread the Cultivation of Immortals to Konoha

In a certain year of the Ninja Calendar, the Fourth Ninja War broke out. "No, have you reached your limit?" Tsuchikage Onoki murmured weakly. "Can the protection of the village only stop here?" Lei Ying gasped, The speed and power that he was so proud of in the past are no longer there. "Is there really no hope?" Facing the legendary ninja. There was endless despair in Terumi Mei's eyes. "You must, you must hold on!" Gaara frantically activated the chakra in his body. "What are you still expecting? Obediently surrender to the dream I have carefully weaved for you." Madara showed a slightly arrogant smile. "Infinite monthly reading, send..." Madara's words stopped abruptly, like a duck being pinched by the neck. "It's them, they're finally here!" The ninjas on the battlefield couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers, and saw the direction of Konoha Ninjas in blue shirts with hundreds of years of history, with flying swords under their feet and magic tricks in their hands, descended on the battlefield like gods. . . . . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.