Chapter 101, a three-year truce

Under the Yingshen Cliff, hundreds of tribes gathered, what is unknown is that there are only sixty-six floors left in the Yingshen Cliff, looking at the smooth cutting surface, it seems to have been cut off by someone.

Jin Chiya hung in the air and announced loudly, "Yingshen Cliff has opened the road to the gods, you can all step on the rules of the Seal Dao, but due to the temporary loss of heavenly power, the road to the sky will be opened in three years, and the truce of the hundred clans here, no provocation, violators will be deprived of the quota of Tongtian!"

The hundred clans were in an uproar, and there were many discussions, and some people shouted out their questions: "Why did the thirty-three floors on the Yingshen Cliff disappear inexplicably? Could it be that the two clans of the immortals and gods deliberately cut them off and moved them to another place to enjoy the road to heaven alone?"

Jin Chiya returned with a dark face, "If we and the two clans of immortals and gods have such ability, why don't we move the entire Yingshen Cliff to other places, and also summon you and other hundred clans to do something!"

"Since it is because of the alliance of the hundred tribes, the eight directions advance together, the two races of the immortals and gods can't resist the pressure, temporarily confuse the hundred tribes with the road of the gods, a three-year truce, your two races of immortals and gods have a rich heritage, presumably there will be several true gods at that time, and the battle of annihilation I can only wait for death!"

"That's right!" the second master of the demon clan clapped his hands, "I don't know what explanation the two immortals and gods have?"

Jin Chiya was already speechless, unable to justify, looking at the momentum of the hundred clans connected, there was a great posture of competing with the two clans of the immortals and gods under the Yingshen Cliff.

"My Southern Regions Alliance can confirm the words of the Protoss!"

"Blood handsome Fengyang!"

Seeing the soaring Fengyang, the hundred clans were all shocked, only one stand-in had the ability to reach the sky, and he would kill such a powerful stand-in, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the mainland!

"How do you confirm it?" the two masters of the demon clan said in unison, not afraid of Feng Yang.

"It's very simple, because the thirty-three floors on the Yingshen Cliff are in the hands of Ben Shuai!"

Wind Yang holds hands, there is a delicate pagoda, the tower body is thirty-three layers, the golden light is dazzling, there seems to be a dragon chanting bell, the projection cliff peak, the thirty-three layers of phantom on the cliff of Yingshen appear, perfect joint.

"You, you actually refined the Yingshen Cliff into an artifact!" the second master of the demon clan exclaimed.

"What's the dissatisfaction of the demons?" Feng Yang looked directly, very threatening.

"Blood Shuai has such the ability to reach the sky, how dare I and the other hundred clans be dissatisfied!" The two masters connected the demon clan with the hundred clans to strengthen their confidence, and then asked, "But I don't know what the meaning of the blood handsome holding the road to heaven is?"

"Hmph! The power of heaven is temporarily lost, and the divine calamity will not fall, even if you are embarking on the road to heaven now, it is only a trip to nothingness, why don't you do more insights on the road of the gods and add a little more certainty?"

Feng Yang's tone was a little scolding, "After three years, the power of heaven will recover a little, and Ben Shuai will personally open the road to heaven, and the capable will welcome the catastrophe together, whether it is achieved or not, everyone will be artificial!"

"With the words of the blood handsome, dare to ask the blood handsome whether he has achieved the true god?" The second master asked what the hundred clans thought.

"Ben Shuai was born with a divine body, presumably you have already understood from yesterday's battle, Ben Shuai will no longer explain, as for the three-year truce, those who dare to provoke a bloody war and suppress the recovery of heavenly power will be killed!"

The black eyes scanned the hundred clans, the blood light flickered, and the fluctuating supreme blood power, "If you have no opinions, you can do your own thing, this cliff can keep you safe under the protection of the two clans of the immortals and gods, and those who dare to sneak attack other clans will be killed!"

In the name of the blood handsome, with only a stand-in to the world with blood, now with the real body to deter, no matter how dissatisfied the hundred clans are, they dare not provoke easily, so the powerhouses have set foot on the cliff to welcome the gods, layer by layer slowly climbed to the peak.

Falling back to the Southern Regions Alliance, Lu'er jumped and rushed into Feng Yang's arms, "Wow, Father, you are really majestic, you can scare the hundred clans alone, and you don't have a temper at all!"

Feng Yang took the annoying green child aside, nodded to Vilina and the other girls, then held Vilnina's hand and said to everyone in the Southern Regions:

"Those who are powerful in the realm can go and step on the road of channeling gods, and in addition, a month later is the wedding day of Ben Shuai and Princess Vilina, everyone has to come to cheer, don't come if you can't get a grand gift!"

"Hahahaha, congratulations, congratulations......" everyone laughed.

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The construction of the iron city has never stopped, and it has expanded dozens of times, east to the junction of the Kingdom of Xidari, south to the border of the mountain source, west to the death desert of Dimore, and north to the source of Pingmoyuan.

A radius of 800 miles is the range of the Iron City.

Jumping into the sky, countless Babel Towers soar into the sky, seemingly a group of 800 miles of peaks and mountains, and then look at the black and bright reflective peaks, it is indeed built with steel, this is the real iron city.

"Demon Dragon! Demon Dragon!"

"Bell, bell, bell......"

The sound of the alarm bell quickly spread for eight hundred miles, and countless cannon ports protruded from the body of the Tower of Babel, causing the incoming enemy to tremble suddenly.

"Is this really Lao Tzu's Iron City?" Feng Yang was pleasantly surprised, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"This is the Southern Regions Alliance's efforts to build, and almost all of the captures in the past ten years of chaotic warfare have been used here!" Orion replied, his face was much darkened by the flames of war for more than ten years.

"Hahahaha, one tower in ten miles, one city in one hundred miles, just nine hundred and eighty-one cities, eight thousand and one hundred towers, worthy of being a city of steel, who dares to commit it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant crossbow was shot, looking at the golden strength, it should be a domain-level powerhouse pulling the crossbow and shooting, and a flame dragon breath easily dissolved the crossbow arrow.

Of course, the first arrow was just a warning, and then hundreds of birds and monsters flew out of the iron city, riding human figures on their backs, and the one at the head was an extraordinarily large mountain eagle, and its fierce momentum was not weak in the slightest.

From afar, Mo Fei was ready to scold the enemy, but the mountain eagle under him quickly spread its wings and rushed towards the demon dragon army.

"You stupid bird, stop, stop ......!" Mo Fei slapped the eagle's head and screamed loudly, but he was half scared to death.

The eagle speed is extremely fast, breaking through the mountains and clouds, and in a blink of an eye it has been in front of the magic dragon, the eagle head is excited, showing a bit of flattery in a very humane manner, and shouting loudly at the wind and poplar.

Feng Yang was stunned for a while before he recognized the old acquaintance in front of him, isn't this the slippery bird that used to be just for a few drops of dragon god milk, and finally couldn't get away in style?

Seeing Feng Yang, Mo Fei secretly gasped, but he thought that it was Yang Er in front of him, but he wondered how Orion and the others could come back with Yang Er.

"Welcome to the return of the blood handsome!, don't make a report, your subordinates should be prepared!" The words were said to Feng Yang, but Mo Fei looked at Orion.

"Haha, haha, hahaha......" Feng Yang laughed, "It seems that Yang Er is really unlikable, Mo Fei, can't you even recognize Lao Tzu?"

"You, you are ......" Mo Fei's expression changed wonderfully, becoming a little stiff, listening to the mountain eagle still whispering flatteringly, he finally reacted:

"You're Fengyang!! you bastard, you're willing to come back!"

"It's back!"

"It's good to be back!"

Mo Fei was in tears, although there were a thousand words, but he was also choked for a while, no matter what he said, Feng Yang returned, and the iron city had a real master, and he turned around and shouted to the hundreds of bird riders who followed:

"Quick, Ming Shuai Zhong, the big handsome is back, the real big handsome is back!!"

The sound of the bell echoes, the handsome bell is specially prepared for Feng Yang, Yang Er did not sound once during his replacement, many people may not hear the meaning of this sound of the bell, but all those close to Feng Yang know that this is the sound of Feng Yang's return.

As Feng Yang, all the spirits of heaven and earth should worship him, he is the body of blood, the ancestor of blood power, almost all living beings have a trace of blood that belongs to him, but he wants another person to kneel and worship, he is his father Fenglong.

"Okay, okay, get up, go home, go home......" The wind burst into tears, showing his old age, but the wrinkles on his forehead stretched at this moment, and his son finally came back.

The news spread quickly, and the Eight Hundred Miles Iron City fell into madness, not only because of the return of Feng Yang, but also about an amazing wedding in the world.

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In the Kingdom of Sidari, almost all the young and strong went on the expedition, and the rest were only tens of thousands of old and weak, and there were more than 10,000 warriors defending the city in addition to Mississippi City, because they were children who had grown up in the past ten years.

The king stood at the head of the city and looked out to the north, he was also old, and he was thinking of Vilina who had aged rapidly in the past ten years, and no amount of panacea, the art of self-cultivation could not suppress the aging.

"Go back, king, it's windy here. ”

"No, I have a sense, she's coming back, Queen, have you sensed?"

"I've had a sense lately, it's strong today, she'll be back, I'll wait with you. ”

The queen put a robe on the king, and she was still beautiful as an elf, but there was really a lot of gray hair in her watery white hair, because she secretly shared her life with the old king.

Soon, when he saw the demon clouds roaring in the distance from the castle tower, the old king was excited, stopped the young warriors who were ready to fight, turned around and rushed down the castle tower, and went out of the city to greet him.

More than 100 divine dragons and 2,000 demon dragons worked tirelessly, taking off for several days, with warriors on their backs and Sidari emblems pinned to their chests.

The hundred zhang golden dragon let out a long groan, turned into golden light and fell to the ground, and there were people outside the city, close to a thousand, and at the front were Verina and a few other women.

Seeing the old kingdom and queen running out of the city, Vilina rushed up crying "Father, mother" and the three embraced.

It's not just this scene that touches, the Dao divine light lands, the city is full of figures, Sidari fought 100,000 soldiers, and now the heads are counted, and only more than 20,000 people are left.

Some of the warriors at the head of the city recognized their father, who was a child when he went out on the expedition ten years ago, and who is now a warrior like his father.

Not only fathers, but also many sons, mothers and daughters, and there are real fathers and mothers who are looking forward to their return at home, as well as children who have grown up!

The old and weak of the whole city poured out in search of their children, and the young warriors of the whole city rushed out in search of their parents.

Scenes of family reunion embrace, tears full of joy, disappointed search over and over again, and finally release sadness in crying.

This kind of scene is the truest expression of human emotion, whether it is joy or sadness, it is so touching that even the two dragons who are watching are secretly crying.

This kind of scene will be staged in the countries of the Southern Regions, and it will be staged in the hundred tribes.

After a three-year truce, the Southern Regions Alliance embarked on a journey of return, and many of the hundred tribes were also on their way back.

Perhaps this is the last chance to reunite with their families, because they know that the war of annihilation is far from over.