Apocalypse of the stars
An elegy for the undead, a redemption for the lost, a dream for the matchmaker. An epic of sin and blood.
Gun, indomitable and never retreat, one step at a time, no turning back The road, a little vastness, everything is born This is a teenager's road to the top step by step I hope you can see yourself here I see you in the face of difficulties and unwilling to give in and overcome difficulties I hope here you can see yourself Stick to your heart, don't forget your original intention, and finally achieve what you want ...&hel...... lip; ......
An elegy for the undead, a redemption for the lost, a dream for the matchmaker. An epic of sin and blood.
The continent where he lived suddenly changed, and he found that he was actually the legendary acquired Five Elements Body, and finally stood on the top of the continent after all the hardships.
But another accident made the protagonist Xunfan have to take on an unknown mission and open the road to the starry sky to save himself.
Forge ahead between blood and fire, life and death, go through the red dust curtain, listen to tragic songs and songs, and finally become a legend of the starry sky.
How many races and civilizations are there in the vast universe? How many secrets are hidden? How did it change?
Evolution and detachment, and the final destiny, and this time what needs to be carried is not only the end of everything, but also the beginning of everything, this story has gradually opened the curtain...
"Host, didn't you say that you were a dragon that traveled through the red dust in the form of ants? How did you get caught in the dungeon and tortured? The sloppy King's Landing Immortal shook his head
helplessly, "Alas! Dragons also have naps, so don't try to force me to cultivate! "Inside the main hall of the Fire Sect,
"Rebel! That's what you do! Look at his apprentices, Cang Lingtian, the god of war in the sky, Xin Wudaunt in the Shura Madness, Chen Li, the queen of the Ten Thousand Spirits, the Hundred Chasing Phantom Lin Qibai, the Heavenly Doom Poison Emperor Zhou Yafei, the Heaven Turning Demon Shao Xiao Scar, the eight-armed Heavenly King Mu Wu, the Ten Thousand Array Empress Zi Yanran, and the newly collected sword cultivation without a trace, which of these people did not crawl over from the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses, if we are not careful, we will be destroyed from the Fire Sect! ”
This article has been signed in Tangyuan. A little star that is about to fall in the world, hoping to shine in another place!
Fever!
The people who once came out of the Phantom City called him a miracle
A broken stone slab, a conspiracy and calculation, unfolds a cruel otherworldly picture for the boy. Since the fire has failed to consume everything, the embers will eventually ignite a new flame.
He Xiao was reborn in the world of cultivation, with the sound of "Ding! Qualifications
refreshed:
[Qualification: Extraordinary]
[Charisma Value: Top]
[Spirit Root: Five Spirit Roots! 【
Heavenly Dao Sword Shrine: Top Understanding】
[Peerless Dandi Inheritance: Top Understanding]
[Qi Refining, Formation, Talisman Inheritance: Top Understanding]
[System Reward: Peerless Martial Arts Part - Chaos Holy Text]
[System Reward: 1000 Medium-grade Spirit Stones]....
Gou has been in the nether realm for 10,000 years, refusing to soar, and when the immortals and demons descend, they found that this world is even crazier than imagined!
Xicheng Xiaolou is drunk and cold in autumn
, dreams of returning to the two dogs
of the king of Shenzong, the breeze blows down and the court is full of sorrow
, but the lonely feather is proud of
friends This is a story about a cultivator, the poet cried, and sang praises blindly.
A deep friendship is unforgettable, a green red dust is lamentable, a cold loneliness pierces, and a cruel world will live forever.
The world is ignorant, and the gods and ghosts are gone.
I'm forever waiting for the moment when he returns.
The next ...... In a thousand autumns, the moonlight, the wind, the cold rain hit the hem of the flying clothes, the spark burned with a faint light, reflected in the bright black pupils, no need to speak, I know, that's him, coming.
This is my word, and it has never changed since I met him. 【Expand】【Collapse】
If there is an afterlife, but this life is not over, regret and loss. When you make a deal with hell, you are responsible for making people experience the happiness of living, and those who cling to the happiness of refusing to leave, only experience pain.
Whether it's heaven or hell, if you live, please live well, whether you are garbage or waste, hold your head high until you die, obsessed that when you die is the end, don't worry about what happened before you, don't think about what happened after death.
Weary of the world, forget the world, and the end will ...... To hell, do you regret it, no regrets.
I admit defeat, but I'm laughing at the clown who succeeded. Crying goes to the abyss, experiences the burning of karmic fire, and becomes the nourishment of this world.
A coward who trembles in the shadows, with a weapon in his hand whether it is a burning stick or an ornament, declares his faith.
Enjoying the sunshine, the trembling soul is a submissive insistence on faith, maybe it will always be a small seed, but time will eventually make it grow slowly, because living is the foundation of his realization, and when he dies, everything is over.
Xia Jiuyou, the weak, the weak with a name, the weak with his own beliefs, paranoid and lonely, maybe never lonely.
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