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"No, I won't watch you and Bu Zhoushan perish together."

"Buzhou Mountain will not be destroyed, and neither will I. Believe me, leave quickly."

Finally, Xueyang stopped arguing with me and left Buzhou Mountain with his demon disciples.

I stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. Thousands of demonic troops were retreating with Jiang Xueyang, looking at each step.

Disciples of the Demon Dao value friendship the most, not to mention that Buzhou Mountain is my ancestral home of the Demon Dao.

Unless Guixu is destroyed, it is better for them to give up life and death than to give up Buzhou Mountain.

Of course I can appreciate their determination to protect the Dao, but the one who can protect the Dao now is me, not them.

If they still stay here, they will become victims of the next battle.

Above the sky, the five fingers of the hand of darkness spread out, as if they would grab it at any time, but it was still pending.

"Why don't you shoot?" I asked the air.

"I'm waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

"If the Patriarch of the Devil Dao died so easily, he wouldn't be alive until now. So I want to see, after losing the power of destiny, what kind of hiding methods do you have, and who else will save your life this time!"

"No one can save me but myself."

"Oh, it seems that you must die this time."

"You are wrong. If you had acted at the beginning, maybe I would really be the one who died, and now you have missed the best opportunity."

After finishing speaking, I directly opened the Shenting acupoint, and the immortal fighting spirit leaped out from the entrance.

He was still wearing a black Taoist robe, and his hair was three thousand feet long.

The height can touch the sky, and the feet can step on the void.

After the Immortal Battle Soul broke through the entrance, I, who was on the top of Buzhou Mountain, disappeared in place and escaped into the void.

It is my divine soul, the undead soul, who is going to fight against the Lord of Eternal Night now.

"Patriarch of the Demon Dao, your soul body is strong and pure, and it's stronger than I imagined, but it's just a little bit surprising. A swordsman without a sword is nothing."

The King of Eternal Night is right, I do not have a sword in my hand right now.

My whole life's combat strength lies in the way of swordsmanship, from the original Seven Killing Sword, Demon Sword, Immemorial Three Swords, and Chaos Sword Intent.

Without the sword, I am indeed nothing. No matter how powerful the undead fighting spirit is, it will not give me more powerful fighting power, and it will not help me break through the night that blocked the entire Guixu.

Chunjun is not by my side, and Kunlun Xue has also been shattered.

There are people and swords, and now my fighting spirit stands proudly in the sky, where is my sword?

I look around, why is it a sword?

Buzhou Mountain slopes to the southeast, like a sword pointing to the way of heaven.

"My sword is here."

After finishing speaking, I reached out and grabbed Buzhou Mountain.

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Chapter 694 Unraveling the Mountain

Buzhou Mountain is the highest mountain range in Guixu Honghuang. At the same time, it is also the pillar of the entire lost Primordial World.

Daozang once believed that Buzhou Mountain was the work of Heavenly Dao. Later, the founder of Mo Dao pointed out this mistake, saying that Tiandao was still asleep when Buzhou Mountain appeared.

It is not so much the handwriting of heaven, it is better to say that it is the masterpiece of fate.

Because Buzhou Mountain appeared almost at the same time as Emperor Fuxi, and at that time the human race had not yet risen in the wild.

And the initial Buzhou Mountain was not that high, it was like a bamboo shoot, and with the rise of the human race step by step, it grew into a pillar of Optimus.

In fact, Buzhou Mountain is a symbol of the human race.

It is also a symbol of the spirit of the great witch. There are people in the sky and the earth, so there is Buzhou Mountain.

Later, Tiandao was dissatisfied with the human race, thinking that human beings lacked reverence and moved the idea of ​​​​destroying the world, so there was the later water god Gonggong who raged against Buzhou Mountain.

The human heart can be weak for a while, but it will not surrender forever.

Therefore, although Buzhou Mountain is tilted, it still does not fall. Instead, it is like a long sword pointing at the sky.

After the decline of the witch clan, the spirit of the great witch was also replaced by Taoism.

Buzhou Mountain gradually became a witness of the prehistoric history, but forgot its true identity, the sword of the human race.

I didn't know these feelings before.

When the Lord of Eternal Night asked me why I thought of a sword, the exquisite heart with seven apertures guided me to turn my gaze to Mount Buzhou.

I can see Mount Buzhou almost every day in Guixu, but only at this moment did I suddenly realize the true value of Mount Buzhou.

In fact, if it wasn't for the lowering of the Mo Dao Qi that caused Buzhou Mountain to tilt again, I still wouldn't see its essence.

The magic energy was low, and the whole Guixu sank down, but Buzhou Mountain was still standing, and even a weak sword intent erupted.

When I stretched out my hand to grasp Buzhou Mountain, Qiqiao Linglong began to communicate with Buzhou Mountain's sword intent.

Buzhou Mountain is so tall, if I want to use it as a sword, my undead fighting spirit must be tall enough.With this in mind, I once again urged the power of the entrance to inject more powerful vitality into the undead soul.

It wasn't until the body of the undead war spirit was nearly [-] feet tall that I stretched out my big hand to hold the entire Buzhou Mountain in my hand.

Then, I exhausted all my courage and faith, and let out a roar: "Xie Lan, the evil way, tell the nine heavens, and the creatures of the three realms. Today, with the power of the human race, I will use the power of the human race to pull out the Buzhou mountain as a sword, and slash the blue sky in anger!"

"Sword up!"

Following my roar, Buzhou Mountain began to tremble violently.

The entire Guixu prehistoric land trembled together, and cracks radiated in all directions centered on Buzhou Mountain.

The sea is surging and surging, flooding the flood.

The rocks in Beiming Mountain rolled, and Liubo Mountain collapsed into the sea.

Kongsang Mountain was submerged by sea water, and Kunwu Mountain collapsed again.