"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Nanhuaxian, the only true me. He couldn't bear it, so he asked me to wait here to help the Taoist master in this world. However, I didn't expect that I would be found by you guys.

Here we come." Master Luo Deng also smiled easily and said,

"Take it to understand. The bigger the noise, the greater your chances of survival."

"Thank you, senior." The white-robed Martial God bowed his hands, "But, if the upper world loses, what will happen in the future?"

"Winning or losing is uncertain, but since we and the enemy have the same origin, no matter whether they lose or win, both sides can actually be considered a loser or a winner."

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"Okay." The white-robed Martial God was also unambiguous.

He will not feel confused about this. If he wants to save, it is not just about saving one party. At least Dajing, who is regarded as an abandoned son, must be saved first.

And the simplest solution to this matter is.

Kill the evil god directly.

There was no ambiguity. After understanding the fantasy dream, the white-robed Martial God thanked him and left.

Master Luo Deng didn't say anything, he just returned to his own realm and continued to watch.

Then, the white-robed Martial God connected the dreams of everyone in Dajing, including the galaxies in his own palm.

The martial arts souls of other warriors are connected in series to provide the white-robed Martial God with temporary computing power, and then.

Then the memories of everyone in Dajing were copied, and their personalities were preserved and turned into virtual souls, and then these virtual souls were put into the galaxy in the palm of your hand.

In an instant, the virtual souls were equipped with the most suitable memory template and virtual cultivation.

Then, many names appeared,

The elements are still real, the swords are immortal, the dragons are scattered in the towers, the Buddhist swords are divided, the Qin fake immortals... This is the dreamland planet of the Thunderbolt martial arts world.

Shi Yanwen, Qiao Tathagata, with a sword following the wind, the world is intolerable... This is the dreamland planet of the golden light martial arts world.

Based on the number of martial arts novels he has read, as well as two major puppet shows, including countless comics, these martial arts dreamland planets have been filled with people.

This is, the God of War performs martial arts.

"My personal power is naturally too slow, but what if I join the martial arts? Not to mention that in these martial arts planets, more martial arts can be born. By then, the day when my combat power will be great will come soon. In this way, I can

Become the strongest guardian, but...

Only when you are under pressure can you be motivated, so I will be the strongest boss on each martial arts planet."

So after the white-robed Martial God divided the first trumpet,

Please use the power of the immortal talisman to draw a little strength from his body.

Looking in the direction of the force, the white-robed Martial God saw Qin Yuelou roaring angrily.

"Fa Hai!!! I want you to help me practice!!!"

The white-robed Martial God scratched his head and stopped caring. Instead, he concentrated on controlling the trumpet and speaking his lines.
Chapter completed!