Chapter 679 Bold Assumption

"Han Xu, don't waste your efforts. This is a sacred mountain in the God Realm. Even the Supreme Being cannot break it, and it is even impossible for us." Chu Ziyan said dejectedly. After confirming that this mountain was Mount Buzhou, he It's like he has lost his soul.

Han Xu shook his head. He could understand Chu Ziyan's mood at the moment. He had already reached the end and only had one last step left, but he couldn't take this step. This feeling was really helpless.

Han Xu slowly flew out, his true energy surging, ready to deal with possible emergencies at any time.

Han Xu stopped when he was only a hundred meters away from the sacred mountain.

"Han Xu, do you have any idea?" Leng Wushuang asked.

Han Xu said: "Since Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain in the divine world, why does it absorb the remaining energy of the three seals? Don't you find it strange?"

When Han Xu said this, Leng Wushuang recalled that when Bu Zhoushan appeared before, she felt a slight sense of violation, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Now when Han Xu said it, There was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"Go on," Leng Wushuang said curiously.

"Since it is a sacred mountain, it should be proud of the sacred mountain. It is impossible to be interested in the power of our mortal world. It is like an emperor, how can he eat moldy leftovers." Han Xu said, "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless he needs strength urgently because he is injured." Han Xu said loudly.

“The mountain is a dead thing, how can it heal itself?”

"How can we use common sense to deduce divine objects from the divine world?" Han Xu asked rhetorically. When he was speaking just now, his consciousness was fully open. When he said that Bu Zhoushan was injured, an obscure and unintelligible feeling appeared in the space. fluctuation.

It's just that this fluctuation is very slight and fleeting. If Han Xu hadn't been paying attention, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Apart from himself, Leng Wushuang and Chu Ziyan, there was only Buzhou Mountain here, so this fluctuation must have come from Buzhou Mountain. In other words, Han Xu's guess was correct.

"It seems that I was right." Han Xu thought to himself. The reason why he guessed like this was partly because of the memory of his previous life. It was recorded in the legend that Buzhou Mountain ended up being smashed into pieces.

On the other hand, it is because of the Ziwei Soft Sword, which is also a divine object. According to Han Xu's understanding of the Ziwei Divine Sword, this sword completely despises everything here. If he didn't want to return to the God Realm, he would not even ask for help from Dugu. I won't care if I lose.

The Ziwei Divine Sword was like this, and Buzhou Mountain should be roughly the same, so Han Xu made a bold guess. Unexpectedly, he was lucky and he guessed right.

Since Buzhou Mountain is damaged, we should find the damaged part and maybe find a way to target it.

Han Xu controlled his spiritual consciousness to pour out, releasing it directly to his limit. In front of him, it seemed as if a storm appeared and enveloped Buzhou Mountain.

Soon, Han Xu felt dizzy. The moment his consciousness came into contact with the five-color divine light, half of his mental power was cut off.

"Fight it." Han Xu was inspired with fierce energy. When he turned his right hand, dozens of jade bottles floated in front of him. When he opened the first bottle, a strong fragrance of elixir immediately floated out. come out.

Han Xu took out the elixir and threw it directly into his mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth, and the rich medicinal power immediately replenished the lost mental power.

These elixirs were all top-notch elixirs presented to Han Xu by Huangfu Xuanyan, and they had a miraculous effect on restoring mental strength.

After replenishing his spiritual power, Han Xu activated his spiritual consciousness again. This time, his spiritual consciousness stretched to the limit and finally covered the Buzhou Mountain.

Immediately, a cold feeling came back to Han Xu's mind. The reason Buzhou Mountain was indestructible was because it was a complete sacred stone.

However, Han Xu discovered that there were several thin cracks on this huge complete sacred stone.

The cracks appeared halfway up the mountain. They were thin compared to the huge Mount Buzhou. In the eyes of Han Xu and others, the width of these cracks was almost as wide as their own.

They hadn't discovered it before because these cracks were just covered by the five-color divine light. With Han Xu's reminder, Chu Ziyan and Leng Wushuang were able to find them quickly.

"Buzhou Mountain absorbed the power of the seal, probably because it wanted to repair these cracks." Han Xu said, "There are still traces of recent healing."

"But even so, these cracks are insignificant compared to the entire mountain, so we still can't do anything."

"Not necessarily." Han Xu said, "If Buzhou Mountain is a complete whole, then we can only look back and sigh. But imagine what will happen if there is only a gap in a solid embankment?"

"It will be washed away."

"Yes, the effect of power can be amplified in its weakest parts." Han Xu could not explain modern physics to Chu Ziyan and Leng Wushuang, so he could only explain it as plainly as possible.

"How about I try again?" Chu Ziyan said. Although he still didn't quite understand what Han Xu said, since Han Xu said it, he still wanted to give it a try.

This is related to the life and death of the Yinmen disciples. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must go all out to fight for it.

Han Xu held him down and said, "It's better for me to go. Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain after all. Although we have found a weakness, we still need enough strength."

"You don't have to say it so tactfully," Chu Ziyan said.

Leng Wushuang looked at the cracks. From the visual effect, the cracks could be ignored. She didn't know what Han Xu could do. It was just that since she knew Han Xu, Han Xu had been doing things that she thought were impossible. So even though she was facing the sacred mountain this time, Leng Wushuang still had an unreasonable confidence in Han Xu.

"You guys step back a little." Han Xu said, and used the power of true energy to send them back several miles, and then condensed a barrier.

This was not to protect them, but there were some things that Han Xu didn't want Leng Wushuang to see.

In a hazy light curtain, Han Xu's figure gradually blurred in the eyes of Chu Ziyan and Leng Wushuang.

Han Xu flew to the mountain, raised his right arm, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed a purple dragon tattoo.

He said to the tattoo: "It's time for you to work hard."

The purple dragon did not respond.

"Don't be too arrogant, give me some face, I know you can do it."

Still no response.

Han Xu sighed and could only use his last move. He said, "Hey, I thought you were more powerful, but I didn't expect you to not even show up in front of Buzhou Mountain. I misjudged you."

It was a very cheap way to provoke, but it worked.

As soon as Han Xu finished speaking, the purple dragon tattoo lit up, and then a huge force came from Han Xu's right hand, straightening his arm, and then dragged Han Xu and punched directly on Buzhou Mountain.

The dragon roared and a huge purple dragon phantom swirled out. Where Han Xu's fist hit, a vortex appeared in the space, and the huge suction force enveloped the entire Buzhou Mountain.