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At this moment, Li Fubai also controlled Iron Head, picked up the HD-01 rocket launcher he was carrying, and fired it at the Gun Knight. The Gun Knight drew his red metal long spear, turned around, and pierced through the incoming rocket with a single thrust. Boom! Accompanied by a huge explosion. The Gun Knight was immediately engulfed by the explosion's flames. "That's great, Brother Li!" Wu Bo and the others shouted excitedly when they saw…-
13.9 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingqiu listened to the giant snake speak in such a beautiful female voice, his expression slightly odd. He hovered in mid-air, his sword pointing at the giant snake coiled around the tree trunk, and asked, "How many years have you been here?" 【Remember the domain of this site. Taiwan Novel Network is good for relieving boredom and is very smooth.】 The giant snake quickly replied, "This little demon has cultivated here for three hundred years and has never harmed anyone.…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Jiang Yu then turned to Su Ming and introduced him. "This is Mr. Tao, your fourth aunt's maternal granduncle, and also your elder." "Hello." Su Ming immediately greeted him politely. "Good, good!" Mr. Tao responded with a smile. "You two sit first, I'll take him inside." Jiang Yu said politely, then led Su Ming inside. After the two entered the inner courtyard, the guests sitting along the way all looked at Jiang Yu and Su Ming, as…
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13.9 M • Ongoing
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After talking with Yuan Li for an hour, Yandao Sect's heart was filled with emotion. Tianxuan Mountain could never surpass the Qingxiao Sect! After hearing about Yuan Li's past, he admired Li Qingqiu even more. Zhao Zhen was entrusted to Li Qingqiu by the former Crown Prince. At that time, Zhao Zhi was causing chaos in the world. He asked himself, and Tianxuan Mountain would not have dared to take him in. The truth was…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Eight Cultivators died in the Old City overnight. This matter was not important to ordinary people, but Cultivators paid close attention to it. Because all Cultivators knew how difficult it was for a Spiritual Medium Realm Cultivator to kill eight opponents of the same level, and they were very curious about the reasons behind it. Subsequently, news of Li Yi mastering a Fist Art inadvertently spread. Only if Li Yi possessed a powerful art could all…-
6.3 M • Ongoing
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Ghost King Ridge! This was the name of the restricted area where Ghost King Jiming had gone. Legend has it that long ago, a Ghost King from the underworld arrived here. He resided in the area year-round, and the permeating ghost qi turned the region into a restricted zone of the human world where no living being could tread. In Ghost King Jiming's memories, he had indeed encountered this Ghost King. He suffered through the Ghost King's torture, finding life worse than…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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This was the first time Li Yi, after entering meditation, had experienced such an incredible change. This change should have been caused by the white bone painting from before, though it was also partly due to Li Yi practicing the White Bones Generating Flesh Method. "Seeing my true self means the illusion can be broken. So this must be my true self? What is the true self? What's the point of seeing my true self?" Li Yi now had many questions. His understanding…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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In the early morning of early March, the lingxiao bell atop Qingxiao Mountain rang. The high-level members of various halls entered the Lingxiao Courtyard chatting and laughing. Since the beginning of the year, good news had been coming from every hall. The battle of Cangzhou seemed to have brought good Luck to the Qingxiao Sect, so everyone was very happy. After taking their seats, they began to converse with each other while waiting for Li…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The neighing of the Yin Horse, accompanied by the distant rumble of thunder in the dark night, echoed in front of the dilapidated old temple. Everyone was on high alert, staring intently at the mysterious man who had suddenly galloped up on the Yin Horse, especially Han Sui and Jin Bufeng, who were at the forefront. Their hearts inexplicably pounded, and a strong sense of unease gradually emerged, for those eyes, glowing eerily in the darkness, made people tremble with…
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6.3 M • Ongoing
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7-9 am sharp. Sunlight filtered through the carved lattice windows of the clouds, casting patterns of auspicious clouds onto the carpet. However, the weak and limp morning sun of winter, aside from making the Imperial Study look a bit brighter, brought no warmth. Emperor Zhao sat on the dragon couch. The waist he had forced to straighten during the morning court had completely collapsed by now; in two hours, he seemed to have aged ten years. State Preceptor sat on the…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
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