The Hong Kong comprehensive world starts from becoming a zombie.
"Dear viewers, the following World Cup team is the Xiangjiang Kung Fu Football Team."
"The first player to appear is the right forward Ah Xing. His best skills are Shaolin's Vajra Kick and Tathagata Palm."
"Left forward Chen Haonan is good at Chinese pride, but it's a pity that he can't bring a sword in football matches."
"Goalkeeper Wang Xiaolong, formerly known as Ma Jun, is a senior inspector and is good at the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
"Captain and center Xiao Zhang is one of the top ten outstanding young people in Hong Kong, the richest man in Hong Kong, and the leader of the anti-gangster group in Hong Kong. He is good at..."
Wang Feng created a game called "御九天". When he was about to achieve success and reach the peak of his life, he traveled to the "九天世界".
But what about the auxiliary system necessary for time travel?
It would be fine if he wasn't tall, rich and handsome, after all, the Wang brothers are talented people, but what the hell is the dungeon whip opening?
Without cheats or time travel, facing the torture from the soul, Lao Wang, who has a very positive outlook on life, begins his second struggle in life.
Brothers, Lao Wang is back!
Every fortune-telling has gold, but after the emergence of Heavenly Dao, Chen Banxian found that something was wrong with his gold.
Looking at the woman dragging the fox's tail away, he opened the hexagram money she paid.
"Ding, get one of the nine tails, and the number of lives +1."
It was obviously a red note, but after picking it up, it turned into——
"Ding, get the passive skill, I won't listen if you don't listen."
Chen Banxian:? ? ?
"Gan, you won't be able to make any money from this business anymore!"
The hero Gong Yangsu was accidentally summoned by Bruton to the dimensional universe where Ultraman existed. He got his own monster battle device and the Leonix blood in his body began to awaken. He wanted to catch a powerful monster and start his own life of lying down, but he was always disturbed by the protagonists.
Shen Minghuan has been regarded as the king of the gods since he was born. He looks down on all living beings from a high position. He is admired and doted on by his tribe, and he is extremely proud. The system said: [From today on, you are the most loyal subordinate beside the protagonist! You have to assist them and help them until they ascend to the supreme position! ] The system asked: [Host, the task is very challenging, are you confident? ] Shen Minghuan thought seriously and nodded seriously: [It sounds very challenging. ]After all, he can only be a king, not a subordinate. But they should be pretty much the same...right? * "He is the person I respect the most in my life." "Only glory in the prosperous age can barely match you." "If it were you, it doesn't matter if you surrender." Shen Minghuan: Thank you for the invitation, I am just an ordinary and good subordinate. Intention: Do your best to love the world. Those who chase the light will themselves be radiant.
Raise your head, there is a power in the place invisible to all living beings,
Always peering into the universe...
Fu Li is the only remaining Qi cultivator in the Dharma Ending Age. When he is chosen by this power, the silent world begins to change uncontrollably...
If the God that people talk about really exists, then Fu Li should be the most perfect!
This is a story about a god manipulating mortals and becoming increasingly powerful.
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Your fingers become golden fingers.
You touched the Jiuyang Divine Skill with your golden finger, and you learned the Jiuyang Divine Art.
You used your golden finger to touch the eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, and you learned the eighteen palms for subduing the dragon.
You touched the magic of the wedding dress with your golden finger, and you learned the magic of the wedding dress.
You feel that your skills are progressing slowly, so you meet a liar who sells powerful pills.
You touch the Dali Pill with your golden finger, and the Dali Pill becomes the True-Dali Pill.
You touched Melatonin with your golden finger, and Melatonin became a brain pill.
You touched the Liushen toilet water with your golden finger, and the Liushen toilet water made it into a brewed flower.
You touched Yunnan Baiyao with your golden finger, and Yunnan Baiyao turned into Xiao Huan Dan.
……
So you started to collect all kinds of fake cheats, drink toilet water, eat Melatonin, and Dali pills… Your life also started to take off.
Nine soul pets, nine fetters.
A hall of robbery souls, a bizarre adventure.
I looked down at them and they called me by my name.
I look up to the sky and write my legend.
“My name is Xia Lin, and I am the Lord of the Soul of Myriad Tribulations!”
A young man lived in a world of vast mountains and vast seas, a world where immortality flourished and prospered. Ancient magical powers coexisted with brand-new immortality, and all races sought a new path together. In this turbulent era, the young man longed for love and pursued beautiful women, until he finally realized that he was always alone. After a profound enlightenment, the young man wielded his sword of wisdom, severed his nine hundred and ninety-nine ties, and moved forward with grace. That day, plum blossoms bloomed like snow, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" appeared. Then, the young man discovered that he had more than nine hundred and ninety-nine ties... Follow Mianbao on Weibo at http://t.qq.com/fmianbao and email [email protected]. Everyone is welcome.
"Well, just make do with it..."
Feng Ling was reborn in an old body in the Ghost Continent. This old man was very powerful in his lifetime, but Feng Ling was in tears. Fortunately, he had the art of splitting himself into two bodies... It doesn't matter if he is old or sarcastic!
"Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me!"
A white skirt fluttered in the distance as an elderly man kicked away the bruised and battered pretty boy and walked away calmly. A woman in green lingered to finish off the opponent, winking and saying, "Young man, don't look down on the elderly!"
PS: A general's success is built on the sacrifice of countless lives; in the end, everything seems like a dream. Immortals and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I have no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is treacherous, even more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings suffer, and it is up to me to save the world...
(Written in detail in the early stage, calmly farming; written briefly in the later stage, stirring up the storm)