Chapter 480 Thirty Years

As the saying goes, when there is movement, there is stillness.

After experiencing a journey in the starry sky that lasted for decades, and breaking through to the third level of the quasi-emperor in the starry sky at the end of the ancient road, Si Xuan finally calmed down and settled in front of a certain giant pass on the ancient starry sky road.

The 108th level of the human race!

This is the last level on the ancient road of the human race. Like the first level, the fiftieth level, the eighty-first level and other levels, it has a very special meaning in the entire ancient road of the human race, representing the end and perfection.

With Si Xuan's cultivation level, he naturally did not need to ask for the consent of the gatekeepers of the human race's ancient roads to which ancient gate he wanted to enter. On the day he set foot on the 108th gate of the human race, the current gatekeeper sage took the initiative.

Si Xuan invited him to his city lord's palace and begged the young quasi-emperor of the human race to stay longer.

"The road to the emperor is long. How can there be any simple person who can reach the end of this ancient road? Many of them are powerful figures among the great saints. If you are here, those little guys who don't know the heights of the sky will know how powerful they are.

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This great sage named Zhao Gongyi, who was the guardian of the last pass, had been the guide for many years at the 50th pass of the human race. Later, Taoist Qinghuang passed away. After many twists and turns, he came to the 108th pass of the human race and became the gatekeeper.

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"This is a small matter, but I may be busy practicing and don't have so much time to deal with the affairs of the younger generation." Si Xuan stood in the city lord's palace, looked up at the starry sky, and shook his head.

When Zhao Gongyi heard this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face, and he said respectfully: "Don't worry, Your Highness Taiyin, as long as you are at the end of the human race, it will be the most stable divine needle that stabilizes the sky. Even those famous quasi-emperors can't help you."

You have to weigh it up."

So, Si Xuan settled in the 108th level of the human race. He was not in a hurry to return to Beidou. The situation there still needed time to ferment. Si Xuan also wanted to wait until he took a few more steps to reach Beidou.

go.

Soon, the news that the youngest quasi-emperor in this world had entered the 108th level of the master race spread almost throughout the ancient road of the human race. In fact, the events related to the current quasi-emperor spread like crazy.

, even many strong men on the ancient demon clan knew his information.

For a time, the speed of the ancient geniuses of the human race was accelerated a bit because of the existence of Si Xuan, just to meet the current quasi-emperor of the human race with their own eyes.

Of course, Si Xuan would not be able to spare the time to watch every powerful person who came to pay homage. In many cases, he just enveloped this giant city with his quasi-emperor energy.

But even so, many people still make a special trip to the 108th level every year, just to feel the gap between themselves and the Quasi-Emperor at a close distance in the city.

The city lord of this giant pass, Zhao Gongyi, was very helpless about this. He once wanted to limit the number of people entering the final pass of the human race, but most of these visitors were really just pilgrims. They did not dare to offend Si Xuan.

There were very rules in the giant city, but over time, he became too lazy to care about them.

thirty years later

Even though time flies by, thirty years is too short for the ancient city of One Hundred and Eight Gates and the vast majority of practitioners in the city. The weakest practitioners here are at the Saint King level, and thirty years is only enough for them to digest the thoughts in their hearts.

An inspiration for spiritual practice is really nothing.

But today, all the practitioners in this ancient pass are attracted by the sea of ​​thunder outside the pass, which is much larger than the galaxy. It is a sea of ​​tribulation made up of the purest blue, filled with fairy light and blazing fire.

, even across a very long distance, many old monks still need to use secret treasures to prevent being transformed by the feathered fairy light.

Yes, after thirty years, Si Xuan once again faced a thunder catastrophe, and it was a feathered immortal catastrophe that many people had never seen in their lives. The fire of immortal gold rioted crazily, and Si Xuan's thousands of miles of Dharma was standing in front of him.

In the fairy light and Dao fire, they were fighting with an equally tall humanoid creature.

"Is that... the avenue that the feathered green gold, one of the nine immortal golds, points to?" Zhao Gongyi murmured as he stood side by side with another human race's gatekeeper.

"There is no other explanation. We have all seen His Highness's battle flag. Feathering is one of his avenues, and the one who fought with him in the sea of ​​thunder is probably..." Another great saint guarding the gate was also stunned and lost in hope.

The humanoid creature following Yu Sixuan's bloody battle was about to speak when he heard a deep voice pick up his words.

"I'm afraid it evolved from the Heavenly Tribulation, and it transformed into the form of the Holy Spirit."

"brush!"

After the man finished speaking, Zhao Gongyi and another human race gatekeeper suddenly turned around. After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, they both let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ye, you have finally reached the last stage of the human race!" Zhao Gongyi, the former leader of the 50th stage, stood up warmly, patted the visitor on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Come here, I have completed this ancient human road. I heard that Uncle Zhao is here, so I came to see you." The visitor is Ye Fan, the human holy body from the Big Dipper Star. He has received a lot of care from Zhao Gongyi.

,Very polite.

"It turns out to be the Holy Body of the Ancient Powerful Road. It's our first time meeting you!" Another human race gatekeeper was shocked when he heard Ye Fan's name, and his attitude towards Ye Fan couldn't help but improve a lot.

"I just heard Brother Ye say that the person who fought against the human prince evolved from the thunder calamity, and was transformed into green gold and gave birth to the Holy Spirit?" Zhao Gongyi now completely regarded Ye Fan as a person of the same level. After asking him to sit down, he asked

.

"Yes, I am familiar with the sense of Taoism in Brother Si's Thunder Tribulation, which is the breath of the Immortal Gold Holy Spirit." Ye Fan nodded, and the expression on his face gradually became serious. He had entered the Immortal Mountain and felt it from afar.

The qi machine of the Immortal Tears Green Gold Ultimate Holy Spirit inside is essentially similar to the current humanoid spirit qi machine in the Si Xuan Lei Sea.

"As expected of a human prince, his lofty and far-reaching achievements have completely surpassed our imagination. Perhaps, the throne of this generation can really belong to the human race!" The human race guardian sage next to Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

"What Brother Zhuge said is true, but I, Brother Ye, am also an ordinary person. I have long heard that his pair of Heavenly Emperor's Fists killed everyone in the sea of ​​suffering of Lingbao Tianzun. With the inheritance of the Secret of Formation, the Holy Body will definitely be able to achieve great success." Zhao

Gong Ming also smiled.

"You two are serious, there is still a gap between me and Brother Si Dao." Ye Fan smiled and turned all his attention back to the sea of ​​thunder in the sky. The battle between Si Xuan and the almost real Immortal Gold Holy Spirit had already begun.

At the intense stage, the Holy Spirit channeled by the Imperial Sacred Object was even stronger than the Young Emperor. Si Xuan's Great Dao War Flag was beaten to the point of breaking several times, and it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

"Roar!"

In the end, Si Xuan's Dao of Feathering underwent some kind of complete transformation under this strong pressure. It was vaster than the galaxy. The light and Dao fire of Feihua were all absorbed by Si Xuan and the Dao War Flag in his hands. The battle flag and Si

Xuan's Dao body turned into cyan light, wiping out the immortal gold holy spirit into nothingness.

"Another calamity, quasi-emperor reaches fourth level."

Soon, Si Xuan turned into a human again and fell into the void. He held the battle flag of the avenue and panted heavily, but the aura on his body made many monks in the final level of the race tremble. Even the great sage felt a tightness in his chest, as if

The next moment, his body exploded and died.
Chapter completed!