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Li Kunpeng was a cultivator in the Tianchong world. He died of exhaustion during an expedition to slay demons. Hundreds of demons prevented Li Kunpeng's soul from reincarnating. The demons used their own resentment to break through the gate of the void and forcibly separated the place where Li Kunpeng fell from the Tianchong world. In the first year of Emperor Yan of Dou Qi Continent, for unknown reasons, a meteorite with a size of a hundred miles in diameter fell from the sky and landed in the extreme south of the continent. In Dou Qi Continent, Li Kunpeng recast his body in the form of his soul and started killing again.

"I'm Shangguan Wan'er," the girl said. "I know you won't remember me, it doesn't matter, as long as I can find you." The boy looked at the girl in front of him intently. Shangguan Wan'er was as noble and pure as nothingness. He could only imagine, how could it be possible?

There is a man of high moral character who does respectable things. There was a cultivator of immortality, but others always thought she was illusory. There was a monk who often forgot his former self. In the prehistoric world, great demons and gods occupy the blessed land of cave heaven and develop their power to become hegemons. Live your life as a human master, and die as a ghost master.

The purple clothes floated up, and the man flew with his sword, showing his skill with the sword. They are truly like dragons and phoenixes among humans. "Although I don't recognize you, please remember that the sword is sharp." After the man said this, he had disappeared. How many people today know this kind of speed? "In this life, I would like to have a close friend."