Zhang Hao traveled through the prehistoric times and became the supreme being of the three realms - God Haotian!
But this God is too aggrieved:
The heaven is empty, all the disciples of the saint have their nostrils pointed in the sky, the great catastrophe of becoming a god is about to begin, and he is still the scapegoat designated by the Taoist ancestor!
"Gan! Whoever likes this god should be deceived. I just want to survive!"
Fortunately, after awakening to the Wanhua Mirror, the clones are infinite and the real body is immortal! From now on——
Ten Jue formations to watch the battle? Send a clone to be a cheerleader!
Zixiao Palace signature? The clone nodded and bowed to pretend to be a grandson!
The Immortal Killing Sword Formation collapsed? I actually squatted at home and ate peaches!
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Haotian is useless and will only send clones to top the cylinder!"
Leader of Tongtian Cult: "This guy is as timid as a mouse, is he worthy of being God?"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun: "Haotian! The calamity is approaching, where is your true body?"
Until that day, the chaos sword energy tore through the wilderness, and the immortals despised and cursed——
A figure of a heavenly soldier casually smashed the destruction of the world, and lazily raised his head:
"Daozu, stop shouting, my true body..."
