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One Person and Eight Magic Teams Travel Through Rusty Iron
The heirs of eight modern magic skills travel through 1940 together. Origin of Qi Ti, Ju Ling Dispatch Generals, Tongtian Lu, Fenghou Qimen, Divine Machine Hundreds of Refinements, Both Hands, Liuku Immortal Thief, Daluo Cave—— When the eight magical skills came to the rusty iron battlefield at the same time, they faced layers of siege from the Bihe Mountain ninjas, the Japanese military, and the Onmyoji. Can the fate of the ten heroes of the Tang Sect be rewritten? Can the mysterious past of ro
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Once You Go Down the Mountain, You Will Be Invincible: All My Seven Masters
Su Chen was raised by seven peerless masters from an early age. The master of martial arts, the magic doctor with ghost hands, the poison sage, the formation master, the divine fortune teller, and the thief saint... These seven masters are all the highest in the world. In order to force him to go down the mountain to practice, the seven masters collectively faked their own deaths and built seven tombs in a pretentious manner. Su Chen: The masters are all gone. I'm going to go down the mountain t
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The Founding Ceremony of the People's Republic of China Was Fifty Years Late
In the summer of 2000, the roof of young Lin Hao's home was smashed through. The man was wearing a shabby gray military uniform, and in his pocket was only a certificate for the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China in 1949. He looked confused: "I want to attend the ceremony... Where is this?" "Beijing. 2000." He was stunned for a long time. Then I stared at the map of China on the wall, confirming that Tibet was still there, Taiwan was still there, and the map was complete. He cri
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I Fell from the Sky
My name is Lu Chen, a Yuanying realm monk. When I break through the seclusion, I become possessed and my meridians become disordered. When I opened my eyes again, I smashed through the roof of a young man's house. He asked me: Who are you? I said: Those who cultivate immortality. He asked: What are your abilities? I pinched a magic trick... My fingertips lit up and then disappeared. The spiritual power is gone and he looks like a mortal. He handed me a bowl of noodles: "Eat first before talking.
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