Doomsday Sanctuary

"What! Lingqing has already picked up Haozhu?"

On the bow flying boat, the temples of Masi heard Xingyang's words, and suddenly exploded, and shouted angrily:

"Shameless, this is disregard for the alliance, this is treachery!"

Xingyang held Ma Sidao:

"Brother Mas, I think you should go! The ruthless prison is almost here. With the temper of the sage, he will not take into account the life of Tianzun and negotiate with Di Ping. He will definitely kill Di Ping unless he can kill him with a single blow. Otherwise, Heli Tianzun and the others will definitely not be safe under Di Ping's divine weapon suppression!"

Snapped!

Mas smashed the cup and shouted angrily:

"It's really awkward, and I have to succumb to a hairy boy. I really want to ignore everything and kill him!"

Xingyang sighed slightly:

"Although I wanted to kill him with all my heart, and wished to gnaw his bones and eat his blood, I have to admit that Di Ping's momentum has become established, and it is already very difficult to kill him. If the hostility continues, the other party controls Teleportation Array, if you don’t cooperate with us, Brother Ma, maybe all three of your temples will be wiped out, and our loss will be even greater!"

Ma Si looked at Xingyang Road:

"You are not so optimistic about this ruthless prison!"

Xingyang shook his head slightly and said:

"Puguang Tianzun has also arrived in Illusory Fog City, and according to reliable information, Gong Lan has already reached the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms!"

"This......."

Ma Si was taken aback when he heard the words and looked at Xingyang in shock!

Heavenly Sword Sect, Holy Beast Mountain, Danxia Sect, Flame Sect, Sixiang Palace, Tianxian Pavilion, All Shrines, Lingshan Sect, Fenhai Pavilion, Lingxiao Sect, Tianwen Mansion, eleven super sects suddenly issued a statement, Acknowledge the status of Magic Mist City in controlling Mist, and at the same time call for the cessation of internal conflicts.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Sacred Beast Mountain, Danxia Sect, Tianxian Pavilion, Fenhai Pavilion, and Tianwen Mansion announced that they would form a strategic alliance with Magic Mist City to assist each other on offense and defense. The other sects also reached cooperation agreements to establish teleportation cooperation.

One after another, the statement suddenly spread to the thirty-five divisions of the eight districts, as well as hundreds of large and small resident sites, sweeping across all directions like a storm, and all the lights cast phantom mist.

On this day in Magic Fog City, it was extremely lively, with flags fluttering, ribbons flying, and lights and festoons everywhere to welcome the signing ceremony.

On the huge square, there was a signing desk covered with red cloth. Two rows of tables were enough to seat a dozen people, and there were chairs under the stage. At this time, many people were already sitting.

On the square, one post, ten steps, and one sentry on four and fridays, all of them were warriors with black armor and sharp weapons all over the square. At this time, the surrounding area was full of people, and everyone looked at the square.

This is a grand gathering of Magic Mist. The twelve super sects are all here. Except for the ruthless prison, all of them are present. Every team of people entering the field will cause a sensation.

The influence of the twelve super sects is too great, so with the entry of each case, the signing has not yet started, and the atmosphere has reached its climax.

All the gods were a little unhappy watching this scene. After all, no one wanted to be seen as a monkey. However, Di Ping came such a hand, and it was quite unexpected!

Heavenly Broken Thunder secretly gave Di Ping a thumbs up.

There was a smile on Di Ping’s face. He just wanted to do this to make things real. Even if the sects want to swallow their mouths in the future, it’s not easy. The saliva will drown people and seize the highest point of morality. Any sect wants to move the phantom fog. Zedu had to resolve the issue of legality first.

Bang bang bang!

Three cannons rang, shaking the Magic Fog City, and one person shouted loudly:

"The signing ceremony has officially started, and all the signatory parties will be seated!"

Pu Guang Tianzun chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, but he had to walk up. Pu Guang moved, Ling Qing and others moved too. After a while, they were already full.

Under the witness of everyone, Di Ping began to sign, and each case also took out the pen and prepared to sign the document. By this time, there was no hesitation.

After all, what can come today is already well thought out, or has already received support and is ready to sign.

Di Ping was slightly excited. Once the agreement was signed, Magic Mist will usher in a major change and will have a stable development environment. As long as he is given a few years to develop, his strength will definitely make a qualitative leap.

With tens of billions of Daoists, he will be able to develop faster if he has funds, and no one can step on him in the future.

Everything is developing in the best direction, everyone's pens have been pressed on the paper, and it seems that nothing will change.

boom!

At this moment, the world suddenly shook, and a terrifying and mighty sword shook the heavens. Everyone had cold hair standing upright, their pores exploded, and a strong sense of fear rose in their hearts.

"Sword old man, come out for me!"

A stern voice shook millions of phantom mists, and the coercive force of the will was like a tsunami.

Cang!

With a blast of swords, a terrifying sword force broke out, and the whole world was swayed, the fog was tumbling, the world was turbulent, and even the magic fog city was a little unstable, and everyone stopped in shock.

Di Ping held the pen in shock and murmured:

"Lian Ruthlessly Coming"