"Please, my Lord, do you really want me to die here with you?" Maitong shouted.

Wu Buer's expression changed somewhat, and after a moment, he turned to the northwest.

Seeing that Wu Bu'er agreed, Mai Tong was overjoyed, grabbed the reluctant Wu Bu'er's arm and ran as fast as lightning to the northwest.

When personnel from various places withdrew from Anxi City, they reported the last piece of intelligence. Now there are already an overwhelming number of experts gathered in Anxi City.

In the secular world, masters from all walks of life gathered together, and some unknown demon masters appeared. There was a strange silence in the city, and there was a dull scene everywhere, which made people feel creepy.

The terrifying pressure before the war was already very obvious. Even ordinary people without martial arts could feel this ubiquitous oppression. The ancient Anxi City was like a boat swaying in the wind and rain, which made Nan Zhongdao even more determined to evacuate personnel.

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The various parties in the game are still gathering momentum and making plans. Nan Zhongdao cannot imagine how terrifying this battle will be.

The black clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, as if the sky was about to collapse, making people breathless. Nan Zhongdao hesitated for a while and couldn't help but send a letter to inquire about the progress of the retreat.

Only 60% of the personnel had been evacuated, and the dark clouds in the sky were almost over their heads. Nan Zhongdao frowned and issued an extreme retreat order to evacuate Anxi as quickly as possible.

"General Manager, it's time for us to leave." Dong Guochang said, looking at the sky in front of him that looked like the bottom of a pot.

The demon who had lived for thousands of years, experienced hundreds of battles, and fought with swords and axes without frowning, now actually took the initiative to retreat.

Looking at the sky in the distance, taking a deep breath, Nan Zhongdao nodded and retreated.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Different from the retreat of all members of the martial arts hall, many masters not only did not retreat, but actively entered the pressure range. Wealth and wealth are found in danger, and the opportunity for breakthrough is in the war, under this terrifying pressure.

The path of spiritual practice is to cultivate a Taoist heart that will not waver after nine deaths, a firm heart of seeking the Tao, and a Taoist heart that will not be shaken by external things.

After receiving the extreme retreat order, Maitong's expression changed slightly, and his hands unconsciously exerted force, and Wu Buer's arm was scratched with a deep handprint.

"You have something to hide from me." Wu Buer said when Mai Tong glanced at his phone, his expression changed, and his hand became harder.

"I'll explain to you later." Mai Tongtong raised his head and glanced at the sky. His true energy was in a hurry, and he was running faster.

Wu Buer did not immediately inquire into the details and let Maitong grab him and run away.

As the two of them were running forward, six people came towards them from the front. One person was carrying a pillar more than ten meters long. The pillar was completely green, with runes on it, emitting a strange light.

Seeing the oncoming person, Wu Buer's expression suddenly changed, and his murderous aura surged.

"What are you doing? Don't worry about them." Mai Tong said anxiously. The six people coming towards him had obscure auras and unfathomable cultivation. It seemed that they were not coming for them, so avoiding them was the best option.

These people were definitely not up to any good deeds. Mai Tong had this feeling in his heart when he saw the newcomers for the first time. He believed that Wu Buer felt the same way, which was why his murderous intent immediately soared.

Although Wu Buer has the strength of the peak of the virtual realm, facing six people on the opposite side, he has no chance of winning even if he fights one of them in a duel.

"They are monsters." Wu Buer said, staring coldly at the six people opposite.

"Don't be impulsive." Maitong said through the message, the demons should not be provoked.

"Business matters." Sensing Wu Buer's hostility, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes said across from him.

The six people stopped and saw Qishan Temple at their feet.

Just being glanced at by the leader of the demon, Maitong suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards his face. Wu Bu pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the yellow sword light overflowed from the scabbard.

Suddenly, a demon wearing a coat and with a bare chest struck out without warning and struck Qishan Temple below with a palm.

The strong wind was blowing, and Qishan Temple was about to turn into ashes in the strong waves. Suddenly, a strong wave rushed up. The strong energy burst out, the ground shook, the mountains shook, and the fields were devastated.

There is actually a master in Qishan Temple who can fight demons head-on. He can fight without losing a single blow. Who knows who he is?

"Kill." The sword-browed and star-eyed demon spat out one word.

The figure of the naked-chested demon plummeted down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and Qishan Temple was trembling under the mighty power of the demon.

At this time, a wave of palm energy blasted out from the Qishan Temple. The naked-chested demon did not dodge, and struck out with force. A loud noise like the earth was shattering erupted, and the Qi Shan Temple burst into pieces. Qishan Temple fell into pieces.

When the two people were fighting over there, Maitong pulled Wu Buer and said: "It's none of our business, let's go quickly."

This time Mai Tong failed to pull Wu Bu'er, and Wu Bu'er said coldly: "Go away." Then he unsheathed his sword, and the golden light of the sword energy rose into the sky.

The demon who had been paying attention to the two men's movements saw Wu Buer draw his sword, and a demon instantly moved and came to kill them.

Maitong could only retreat.

The four of them caught each other and fought against each other. The four demons over there had no intention of intervening and just watched with cold eyes, looking confident.

The attack was of earth-shattering power, but within a moment, the surrounding area was razed to the ground by the aftermath of the fight between the four people. The fierce battle shook the world and destroyed all directions.

The leader of the sword-browed star-eyed demon frowned and ordered: "Do it."

The two demons separated themselves from the surging Qi. The demon carrying the pillar descended to the sky above Qishan Temple. After observing it, he lifted the pillar and slowly penetrated it into the underground of Qishan Temple.

As the pillar penetrated, the ground began to vibrate endlessly. In a moment, the pillar was completely penetrated into the ground.

After dozens of moves, Wu Buer was already unable to withstand it. Seeing this, Maitong hurriedly came to help. However, his cultivation level was not as good as Wu Buer's. He could only save a temporary situation. If the fierce battle continued, both of them would probably die.

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Two against one, but with only a dozen moves, the two of them were suppressed by the demon. Fortunately, the two of them cooperated skillfully, so they were not in a hurry for a while.

At this time, on the northeastern outskirts of Anxi City, a figure was riding in the wind and snow, carrying a pillar more than ten meters long, and was followed by five people to protect him.

The group of people stayed above the Wei River and scanned the river below. A long-haired young man counted his fingers and pointed to a clearly defined position in the river: "There."

The young man holding the pillar nodded, lowered the height to the river, pointed the huge white jade-like pillar in his hand at the center of the vortex formed by the intersection of Jing and Wei, and slowly lowered it into the river.

The white jade pillar with runes engraved around it was put into the water and then slowly penetrated into the bottom of the river bed.

After the group placed the pillars, they did not leave immediately. After a while, the long-haired young man said: "The time has come."

The young man who came holding the pillar raised his true energy and poured all his true energy into the pillar. The white jade pillar that was punched into the ground suddenly became translucent.

After finishing his work, the young man left the bottom of the river and was covered by the river water, restoring the clear-cut scene again.

The six people stood in the air, looking at the clearly defined river surface. Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, the river seemed to be boiling, and a strange yellow light emerged from the clearly defined river water.

"It's done." The long-haired young man beamed with joy.

While the six people were doing something in the Wei River, people were doing the same thing in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Anxi City. Eight pillars of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and white, were placed in various Feng Shui treasure spots.

True energy poured into the pillar, green light emerged from the ground, the heaven and earth shook, Qishan Temple completely disappeared, and the demonic attack that attacked the two people slowed down slightly, giving the two people a chance to breathe.

"Go quickly." Maitong shouted.

The two of them quickly fired a few moves, forcing the distracted demon back, turning around and running for their lives.

The demon did not pursue them. After the two ran away for a distance, Wu Buer said: "There is something wrong with the pillar they put down."

"So what if there is a problem? Can we stop them?" Mai said.

Wu Buer stopped and turned to look at Qishan Temple. The six demons there had already left.

"Go back and take a look." Wu Buer said.

The two returned to the location of Qishan Temple. The master who had just fought with the demon did not leave, and was checking the position where the pillar was inserted.

I don’t know the master. Logically speaking, such a strong master should not be unknown in the world. However, neither Wu Buer nor Maitong knew this person.

The two of them approached, and the expert nodded slightly to indicate that he had no hostility, and the two of them nodded in return.

After looking around, Wu Buer's Gang Qi surged, and he lifted up the ground, revealing a green pillar covered with runes underneath. He blasted it away with a palm, but the pillar did not move at all.

In the flash of green light, the pillar seemed to be fixed in time and space. No matter how Wu Buer blasted all the surrounding soil into powder, the pillar remained motionless.

When Wu Buer drew his sword and was about to strike down with it, suddenly the green light from the pillar shot into the sky, and then a huge force pushed the three people away.

The sky and the earth shook again, and eight-colored light shrouded down. After the shaking stopped, Wu Buer and the others could no longer get close to the pillar when they passed by.

An invisible force blocked the two of them, and the master who wanted to get closer was also repelled by the invisible force. Maitong struck out, and the huge force hit the light wall, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, green light bloomed, and the striker was instantly hit.

Power to absorb.

The eight-colored light formed a wall of light. Wu Buer and the two were inside, and the master was outside. He could see it, but he couldn't get through, and even the sound was cut off.

Any true energy bombardment will be absorbed by the light wall. Only bombardment with pure physical power can shake the light wall. However, the pure physical power of the three people cannot cause damage to the light wall.

Nan Zhongdao and Dong Guochang, who had just evacuated, felt the changes in the world. Dong Guochang's expression became solemn. He stopped and looked back in the direction of Anxi, and found that the sky was shrouded in eight-color light.
Chapter completed!