The smoke above the bluestone gate is vertical and horizontal, thousands of miles in a radius, the fog is rising, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there is no sect that can compare to the bluestone gate, even the purple stone gate and the Huangshi gate.

This is determined by the position of the bluestone gate. The reason why the seven-color gate can stand for tens of thousands of years without falling is because the original bluestone gate is the place where the ancestors of the seven-color gate are located, and there is a refining god road, and the refining god road is the fundamental reason why the bluestone gate has flourished so far!

Among the foundation building monks, no one knows the magic of the Divine Refining Road better than Jiang Ping, if it is said that the foundation is built on the immortal foundation, then the Divine Refining Road is the foundation for mortals to build high-rise buildings!

Above the mist, the six men looked at each other and hung in the air.

Jiang Pingruo must know three people here, one is a bluestone doorman Meng Bai, one is Feng Yanzi, and the other is Duanyangzi. On the opposite side of the three of them, there are a man and two women, both of whom are in the realm of Taoists, and their cultivation is against the sky.

The man opposite Meng Bai Daoist smiled, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at Feng Yanzi and Duanyangzi comfortably, "Two, you are also Yuanying Dao people who have been famous for a long time, how could you get involved in this troubled water, Feng Mou persuaded him with good words, it is better to leave quickly, otherwise once the big war starts, it will be more ugly if you hurt the two of you." ”

Feng Yanzi was wearing a gray robe, with a wrinkled face, his eyebrows and beard wrinkled together, and he snorted coldly: "Feng boy, it's not your turn to tell you what to do, what's the matter, do you want to try the old man's dry door stick?"

Duanyangzi had a smiling demeanor, there was no trace of wrinkles on his baby-like face, although his eyebrows and mustache were no different from Feng Yanzi's, but his expression was much more energetic.

"What should Feng Yanzi do, what should I do with Duanyangzi, I advise you to go back, otherwise you will really provoke the Qingshi Gate and launch an attack, and you Jinjian Gate can't afford to provoke it?"

"Can't be provoked?"

The short-bearded man on the opposite side laughed, as if he had heard the biggest joke, "My Golden Sword Sect has been planning for today for two thousand years! If I am not sure, how can I easily start a monk's war!" He glanced down, "This wave of demon beasts is just an appetizer, once the Demon King is dispatched from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, do you think the Bluestone Gate can be stopped? Even if it can be blocked, then what about my Golden Sword Sect, Iron Sword Sect, and Five Banner Sect?"

Feng Yanzi and Duanyangzi couldn't help but glance at each other, and they saw shock in each other's eyes.

The reason why we were able to reach a consensus with the Qingshi Sect at the beginning was mainly because the strength of the three factions of the Qingshi Sect was obviously stronger than the three factions of the Golden Sword Sect, but at this time, the Golden Sword Sect summoned all the demon beasts from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, so it was difficult to say.

With long white hair fluttering, he stepped on the void and took two steps forward, "We and the human beings of the Seven Colors Realm, standing tall from hundreds of millions of races, and it took countless seniors the hard work of our predecessors to have our current status and this 100,000 li territory!"

"That Ten Thousand Demon Valley is the last remnant of the Seven Colors Realm, and it is the place where the ancestors of the past generations suppressed the demon beasts! Hundreds of years ago, my Senior Brother Feng found out that the seal of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley was poor, and he guarded it with other senior brothers, and your Golden Sword Sect also contributed, but now you have to regret it? The Demon Beast Wolf Son has the ambition to occupy our human territory, does your Golden Sword Sect really want to destroy our human race?"

"Can you afford to take on this responsibility?"

Meng Bai Zhenren scolded loudly, his long black hair fluttered wantonly, and the voice of denunciation in his mouth was loud.

Feng Li Daoren's face turned dark when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't need to worry about this matter, Feng has already reached an agreement with the Demon King." And Feng is not without room for your Qingshi Sect, as long as your Qingshi Sect agrees to my Golden Sword Sect's request, how can my Golden Sword Sect plan with the Demon King!"

"Meng Bai, our request is not excessive, why don't you agree to us!" asked a female cultivator next to Feng Li.

"Iron Lady, I have already made it clear to Feng Li that the Refining God Road is just a treasure, and it is a consumable treasure, the Qingshi Gate has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the Refining God Road is now overwhelmed, so I have to make a decision to drive the other four out of the Refining God Road, you are we ruling out dissidents? Hmph, how can my Qingshi Gate be so stingy, the main thing is that the Refining God Road will slowly consume its function, and finally turn into a dull. ”

Meng Bai Zhenren said lightly.

The Iron Lady doesn't seem to be very old, only about thirty years old, with a plump figure, and her slightly chubby face still has the original look, she turned her head to look at Feng Li, Feng Li smiled coldly: "Do you think what Meng Bai said is true?"

"It's really not true, you can understand when you come to refine the divine path. ”

Feng Li laughed disdainfully, "Who doesn't know that your bluestone gate has a third magic circle!

The Iron Lady and the other female cultivator glanced at each other, although they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to enter the bluestone gate easily. Put her life in the hands of others, she can't afford to play with this cultivation!

Meng Bai smiled coldly, "If you don't believe it, then let's fight! If the Terran of the Seven-Colored Realm is slaughtered by the demon beasts, your Golden Sword Sect, Five Banner Sect, and Iron Sword Sect will be the sinners of our Terran Race!"

"Don't bluff us with big words!" Feng Li snorted coldly: "If it weren't for your bluestone sect broom self-cherishing, how would my three factions do this! Why can you three sects enjoy the path of refining gods, we can't!"

Meng Baidao didn't bother to explain further, and said coldly directly: "Since you want to fight, then fight! I want to see if the three of you can break my bluestone gate formation, and how big a wave can you make!"

Meng Bai Daoist waved his hand, and a crack suddenly opened in the smoke-filled place, and Meng Bai Dao Man entered directly, Feng Yanzi and Duanyangzi were silent, and followed Meng Bai Dao Man into the bluestone gate magic circle!

After the three of them left, the Iron Lady glanced at the mist crack disappearing, and said in a lost voice: "Feng Li, is what Meng Bai said true? If so, we ......"

"What are we ......" Feng Li's face was cold, and he glanced at the Iron Lady, who couldn't help but shudder, "Do you think it's true, our contract with the demon king is going to be invalidated?"

"You are too naïve, the Demon King's purpose cannot be achieved, and the unlucky ones are our three factions! How long do you think the seal of the Wanren Mountain Domain can be maintained? What use can the three factions of the Bluestone Gate use to repair the seams! Once the seal is broken, the Terrans in the Seven Colors Realm will really face the slaughter of demon beasts, so there is only one way, and that is to improve our cultivation and improve the overall strength of our human race! Coexist with demon beasts!"

"Up to now, who doesn't know that refining the divine path is helping people develop the potential of the human body! This is the treasure of all our races, why should the three factions monopolize it!" or the words were ruthless, Feng Li changed his breath.

"Hmph, you two haven't tried it on the path of refining gods, Feng doesn't blame you, but Feng once mixed into the bluestone gate, Feng can have today's cultivation, thanks to the foundation laid by the path of refining gods! If our three factions are available, it doesn't take a thousand years, two hundred years can prompt our human race to add dozens of more Yuanying monks! These Yuanying monks are even stronger than the combined strength of all our sects today!"

At this point, the Iron Lady and the other female cultivator nodded at the same time, and their eyes had the same tenacity as before.

Feng Li nodded secretly, the Iron Lady is from the Iron Sword Gate, and the other female cultivator is called the Dream Enlightenment Daoist, who is the Yuanying Monk of the Five Banners Gate, and the three of them came to negotiate with the Qingshi Gate this time, and put pressure on the Qingshi Gate through these demon beasts to achieve the goal of letting the Qingshi Gate comply, but the Mengbai Dao people did not appreciate it, so they could only use force to open the gate of the Qingshi Gate and take the Refining God Road.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the bluestone gate, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be stirred, the wind and rain rose, and a huge black cloud condensed in the main peak of the bluestone gate, and the black pressure pressed on the hearts of all the monks.

The sect master peak monks were suddenly in chaos, and the monks who had just finished killing the demon beasts were in a mess, thinking that there was an invasion of foreign enemies, and they all dodged.

Yulin Zhenren's voice suddenly sounded again, "The monks continue to kill the demon beasts, don't panic, this is someone in the door who is crossing the catastrophe." ”

Yulin Zhenren had a very high prestige in the door, and as soon as the words fell, many monks calmed down and continued to kill the demon beasts.

Many monks have speculated what kind of calamity this is, after all, there have just been monks who have survived the Dan Tribulation, and now there are black clouds crushing the city, could it be a baby calamity?

There are only two people in the hall of the six real people now, and Senior Sister Qin, who has a good figure, is pacing back and forth in the hall, looking a little anxious, and Yulin Zhenren wearing a cyan robe flies into the hall.