In the face of this kick of the emperor's boss, the white-eyed monk didn't expect it at all, no, it should be said, he would never have dreamed of it.

The dignified emperor, the spirit of Shinto, is not dignified at all.

You're clearly out of the sword!

He was in a daze, but the emperor was addicted to playing, and he swept forward and kicked again.

This time, the white-eyed monk was vigilant, but he was also kicked back.

Then, the emperor kicked one kick after another, and just kicked head-on.

Every foot carries the power of Shinto, very violent, although the white-eyed monk is not weak, but it is far worse than the emperor's divine power, he can parry, but he can't stop it, and he keeps retreating, without the power of backhand.

In the distance, Chen Hao saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It can be seen from this kick that the emperor is becoming more and more spiritual, and he can't guard against it.

By Shinto standards, this is a sign of the imminent condensation of the true spirit.

This is incredible, and if you say it, the entire cultivation world will be shaken.

Shinto true spirits, that is thousands of years, there are not a few, and now there is not one.

Suddenly one appeared, and it was the true spirit of the emperor, this is to scare people to death, who will dare to provoke it in the future!

Chen Hao's heart was excited.

The little guy who came out before, although it looks awesome, but it is not completely enlightened and improved by itself, mainly because of the qi of the Taihang Mountain veins, combined with the business thoughts, the power of the enlightenment that he has condensed, is just an introduction, although it is important, but it has not yet reached the level of being able to control the little guy. So no matter how powerful this little guy is, it doesn't have much to do with himself, at most, he can be regarded as a fellow worker in the future, and he will help someone if he is in difficulty.

But the emperor is different.

In the Emperor Statue suppressed the ghost village, when he was the weakest, he opened his own light and blessed it, saved it back, and then repeated it, blessed for more than a hundred years of Taoism, which has the current foundation, as long as he collects enough sentient beings to believe, the emperor turns into a true spirit, that is his own family.

The family doesn't talk to two families, with the emperor and the big man, Chen Hao will have the confidence to face everyone in the future.

The white-eyed monk resisted aggrievedly for a moment, suddenly roared, sat down, his body was shining with golden light, and a Buddha appeared behind him.

Seeing this, the emperor smiled even more happily, and actually waited for Bai Mei to complete the condensation of the Buddha's dharma, and then the sword in his hand burst out with immeasurable divine light, and he was cut off on the head with a sword.

With a bang, the Buddha's Dharma was directly divided into two.

The white-eyed monk screamed, and the golden light on his body dissipated, replaced by a blood-red color. The terrifying aura was like opening a floodgate and dispersing violently.

was fantasizing about the emperor's success in the future, how beautiful Chen Hao should be, was excited by this evil spirit, came back to his senses, and then his complexion changed greatly, and he was vigilant.

"Hateful, hateful, it's you again, it's you again! The Buddha has a grudge against you, right? The evil qi was agitated, and a blood shadow emerged from the white-eyed monk's body, turning into a huge blood-red Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue is actually like this.

It's just that this one is like this, but it is evil and vicious.

The phantom of the emperor, facing proudly, with a smile on his face, the sword in his hand, the divine light is clear.

"Still want to fight? Phew, bullying this Buddha for 600 years of ban, are you weak and powerless? You wait, wait for the Buddha to collect hundreds of millions of evil thoughts, condense the Demon Dao Rulai Dharma, and then the Buddha will come to you to fight again, see if you can still drag it like now. "Blood Red Rulai was frightened by the emperor's momentum, and he didn't dare to fight at all, his figure flashed, and he actually ran away.

The Emperor Phantom allowed it to leave, and the long sword flew out, breaking through the void, and the sword was wide and cold, and it was already thousands of meters away in an instant.

And at this time, on the mountain forest, where the sword swept, a blood-red burst open, and the blood-red angry voice sounded out of thin air: "Zhenwu, the Buddha and you are immortal......

"Aang! Woo! Suddenly, the cry sounded, and then where the blood red burst open, a little guy appeared, holding a square thing in one hand and a red tassel gun in the other, directly penetrating the blood shadow and nailing it to the ground, threatening the emperor, and it also stopped abruptly.

But when the little guy landed and was about to do something, a divine light, the void flew in, and it was also nailed to the blood-red Rulai. The divine light shattered the evil qi, and the blood-red Rulai wailed with pain: "Don't fight, I won't go out, and if you don't go out, you can't do it!" ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the emperor coming indifferently, with an expression that this was the prey of the deity.

The little guy looked at the emperor, and then looked at where Chen Hao was, with a look of embarrassment on his little face, and then it whined at the emperor, as if to say something.

The emperor looked at the little guy with a smile and did not withdraw the Excalibur.

The little guy looked confused, as if he had made some difficult decision, and said something again.

This time, the emperor looked at the little guy with some surprise, and finally nodded.

In an instant, the blood-red divine sword disappeared.

Blood Red Rulai collapsed to the ground, with a resentful face, looking up at the sky, and muttering to himself: "How unfair it is for the sky to treat me." ”

The little guy didn't care about it so much, and the square object held by the other hand threw it up and landed on the blood-red Rulai.

These quadrangular objects, which are the Ninefold Jizo, were completely dug out of the ground by the little guy, and held in their hands after becoming smaller.

At this moment, the Ninefold Dungeon flew up and down, suppressed the blood-red Rulai, and began to slowly shrink, turning into a small and delicate stone Rulai.

The little guy beckoned, and the stone came into his hand and was stuffed into the small bag he carried.

After that, the little guy looked at Chen Hao, grinning, and his mouth was full of teeth.

Chen Hao was about to say hello, but the little guy had already turned around and disappeared.

Chen Hao: "......"

The emperor also turned to look at Chen Hao at this moment, and there was a spiritual light floating in his eyes.

Chen Hao stared intently and looked at the emperor expectantly.

True Spirit, this is the top Dao Protector Deity that the Dao Sect and Buddhism, and even any sect in the cultivation world, hope to obtain.

It's a pity that hundreds of years ago, the innate and various Shinto true spirits all disappeared, if it weren't for that, more than a hundred years ago, the catastrophe in China might not have been able to use their own factions, and a few Shinto spirits could be sent out, and they could call the criminals, kneeling and shouting to Dad to spare his life.

Now, buddy is about to condense a true spirit, what a blessing.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the divine sword in the emperor's hand trembled, bursting with dozens of divine lights, crisscrossing the ground in front of Chen Hao, flashing rapidly.

When the divine light dissipated, eight characters like iron pens and silver hooks appeared on the ground.

The innate is not out, and the way of God is not revealed.

Chen Hao was stunned.

What do you mean?

Does it mean that before the innate is born, the emperor, your old man, can't condense the true spirit?

Chen Hao looked up, but found that the emperor's phantom had disappeared, and he had obviously returned to the statue.

Chen Hao was silent, and suddenly sighed after a moment.

If he had heard this before, Chen Hao might still be confused.

But combined with the birth of the little guy, Chen Hao was vaguely enlightened.

In this world, the general trend has been achieved, cultivation has declined, and the human race has declined. Don't talk about Shinto, it's not allowed to come out of nature.

But the avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of life.

I am the ray of life.