Dragon Who Controls Time

“Is the strongest skill in the world a skill that needs to be actively displayed?” “Wrong! Passive skill!” “What is passive skill?” “Passive skill is an instant active skill, a killer move that no one will guard against, and the ultimate trump card that the dead can know!” “Can it be easier to understand?” “The method of breathing, strength, perception…” “Hehe, that’s it?” Xu Xiaoshou tore the galaxy with a sword, and the world was shocked. “…” “This special is also called passive skill?” “Well, swordsmanship is proficient.”

Chen Chao dreamt of becoming a powerful immortal cultivator, flying on his sword and vanquishing enemies with daoist magic. His hopes were dashed when he discovered that he had absolutely no talent for immortal cultivation. Refusing to submit to his fate, Chen Chao joined the ranks of countless other talentless martial artists and embarked on the path of martial cultivation, a path scorned by the immortal cultivators. In this era of strife where martial cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demonic cultivators wrestled for hegemony, Chen Chao will either rise to the top or fall into eternal damnation.

Ning Chen, the strongest ancestor of the nine days, relives his life, rises from the mortal dust, embarks on the road of fierce hegemony, crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, rushes through nine heavens and ten places, and sweeps the invincible all the way, just to kill the enemies of the past and save the loved ones…

Demon pets, demon soldiers, and demon warriors. In this bizarre world where everything can be a partner, Du Yu looked at Qian Zhihe with wings flapping in his palm, and couldn’t help falling into deep thought. Did she just say…she is from the Golden Crow? … Easy and funny, welcome to the pit. The works “Nine Stars Poisonous Milk” and “The Lord of Nine Stars” have been completed, and you are welcome to read them.

On the Mount Olympus in the center of the world, Zeus, the king of the gods, clenched the spear of Thunder and smiled at all circles. In front of him, the gods are like a forest. In the silver hall in the north, Odin on the High Throne holds a celestial gun and looks down at the world. In his eyes, the endless snowstorm. On the Nile River in the south, Amon at the helm of the sun boat fell on the Aegean Sea. Under his feet, bones are as dry as a mountain. In the land of two rivers, Marduk, king of kings, looked westward. His hero King Gilgamesh was carrying an oracle to Greece, and the battleship was like a sea. At Plato College, a young man named Su Ye stepped on the mountains and reached the top.

The cell is the dantian and the cell nucleus is the golden pill. There are countless cells and countless pubic fields. Infinite division, infinite clone. Every cell is a world, and every golden core is a planet. When all cells merge, there is a universe. This is Cell Cultivation!

Giant beasts, alien species, mutant creatures, this world is on the verge of collapse; Ruins, ruins, nests, every adventure will bring wealth; Chen Fang: “I don’t know if it collapses or not. I know I’m about to collapse. Since I got the system, I feel like I’ve been wandering crazily on the edge of bankruptcy.”

“If you were given a chance to start again, what choice would you make?” [Option 1: Happy dead fat house, happy every day, paper talents are true love.] [Option 2: Cultivation in the world of immortality, ask for longevity, a peerless sword fairy] [Choice 3: Daowu World, start a school and establish a faction, invincible sovereign] [Choice 4: Fantasy Continent, the strong will be reborn, the gods of heaven, and the peak again.] [Choice 5: Devil Continent, Demon Master.] [Choice 6: King over the world, a fantasy world, the supreme divine dynasty, I want to be the emperor.] Chu Yuan: “I’m too difficult, I want to be the emperor.” System: “Isn’t it good to be a dead man?” “Is it bad to be an emperor? I still want to be an emperor.” system:”……” “Congratulations to the host for choosing six, a king over the world, a fantasy world, a supreme sacred dynasty, I want to be the emperor.” “God-level destiny selection system is starting…”

According to legend, deep in the ancient starry sky, there stood a red door stained by blood and fire. Legends and myths, darkness and light, endless legends all flow in this ancient portal. Looking down at the Star Gate, blood shines on the heaven and earth, and the darkness will eventually leave!

This summer, Richard left his hometown and became a pioneering nobleman. At that time, there were indigenous people waiting for the siege, and later there was noble murderous intent. There are not many things he can rely on, one of which is called…horse riding and slashing system

A virtual underground game that has no protection. Lurking with players who seek power, fortune and survival. Kieran chose to enter this VRMMORPG game without hesitation because he knows this is his only way out from death. Can he escape death in real life or dying via the game?

Han Muye, who was full of comprehension, was reborn in the world of cultivation, entered the sect of kendo, and became a sword watcher guarding the sword pavilion. There are 100,000 swords hidden in the sword pavilion, and the sword watcher needs to wipe the long sword once a month. Wipe the long sword “Qinghe” to get a wisp of sword energy. Wipe the long sword “Purple Flame”, comprehend the original sword master’s swordsmanship, Liaoyuan, and acquire the fiery sword intent. Wipe the spirit sword “mountain”, comprehend the experience of real kendo of the giant stone, and obtain the sword power of the mountains. … Han Muye has been watching swords for sixty years, and Han Muye has cultivated sword energy for sixty years. In sixty years, There were disciples who came to ask for swords and got Han Muye’s advice. The saintess of the Demon Sect who came to steal swords was rewarded by Han Muye. There was a swordsman who came to challenge and returned with a broken sword. … Sixty years later, the fairy world invaded. The disciple who asked for the sword at that time has become a peerless sword fairy, holding the sword to the sky to guard one side. The saintess of the Demon Sect who stole the sword back then was already the master of the Demon Sect. She only sent a letter to the sword pavilion and led the Demon Sect to fight in the sky. The swordsman who challenged back then entered the Dao with one step, and his sword qi shot up three thousand feet into the sky. … Above the sky, the fairy masters suppressed it. In the sword pavilion, Han Muye slowly got up, followed by thousands of long swords behind him. “Today, I, Han Muye, hold a sword across the sky, looking at the gods in the sky, who can enter this mortal world?”