Facing the Emperor's kick, the Baimei Monk never expected it. No, it should be said that he would never think of it in his dream.

The dignified emperor, the spirit of divine power, is not at all right.

You obviously have a sword!

He was confused, but the Emperor was addicted to playing, and rushed forward and kicked again.

This time, the monk Baimei was alert, but he was kicked back.

Then, the Emperor kicked the front and kicked it one after another.

Each kick is powered by the divine power, which is very violent. Although the White-Browed Monk is not weak, it is far inferior to the Emperor's divine power. He can resist it, but he cannot stop it. He keeps retreating without any power of backhand.

In the distance, Chen Hao's mouth twitched when he saw this scene.

From this step, we can see that the Emperor is becoming more and more spiritual, and it is hard to defend against when making moves.

According to the standards of the Shinto, this is a sign that the true spirit is about to be condensed.

This is amazing. If you talk about it, the entire world of practice will be shocked.

The true spirit of the Divine Dao has not appeared for thousands of years, and now there is no one.

One suddenly appeared, and it was the true spirit of the Emperor. This was to scare people. Who dares to provoke him in the future!

Chen Hao was excited.

Although the little guy I made before looked awesome, it did not completely consecrate and improve it. It was mainly because of the energy of the Taihang Mountains, combined with the minds of sentient beings, and the power of consecration that he condensed was just an introductory guide. Although it was important, it had not yet reached the level of being able to control the little guy. So no matter how powerful this little guy was, it had nothing to do with him. At most, he would be a mutual helper in the future, and would help him or something if he had difficulties.

But the Emperor is different.

When the statue of the Emperor suppressed the ghost village, when he was the weakest, he consecrated himself and saved it, and then repeatedly blessed the Taoist practice for more than a hundred years. This is why he has the current foundation. As long as he collects enough faiths to the Emperor and become a true spirit, he will be his own family.

The whole family doesn’t speak two words. With the Emperor, Chen Hao will be confident in facing anyone in the future.

The white-browed monk resisted for a moment with a groan, then suddenly roared, sat down cross-legged, with golden light shining on his body, and a Buddha's Dharma image appeared behind him.

Seeing this, the Emperor laughed even happier. He actually waited for Bai Mei to condense the Buddha's Dharma image, and then the sword in his hand burst out with infinite divine light and slashed it with one sword.

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

The white-browed monk screamed, and the golden light on his body dissipated, replaced by blood red. The terrifying evil aura dispersed like a flood gate opening and scattering.

Just as he fantasized about how beautiful it would be to become a true spirit in the future, Chen Hao was so excited by this evil spirit that he came back to his senses, then his face changed drastically, and he focused his attention and was alert.

"Hateful, damn, it's you again, it's you again! The Buddha has a grudge against you, right?" The evil aura was infuriating, and a blood shadow appeared from the white-browed monk, turning into a huge blood-red Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue actually looks like a Tathagata.

However, this Tathagata is full of evil spirits and evil spirits.

The emperor faced the phantom proudly, smiling, and the sword in his hand was bright and divine.

"I still want to fight? Bah, I bully this Buddha for six hundred years, are you weak and powerless? Wait, wait, wait for the Buddha to collect billions of evil thoughts and condense the magic of the Tathagata. Then the Buddha will come to fight you again to see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now." The Blood-red Tathagata was frightened by the emperor's aura and did not dare to fight. His figure flashed and he actually ran away directly.

The Emperor's phantom was like that, and it was gone with its long sword flying, breaking through the void, and with one sword wide open, it was already a thousand meters away in an instant.

At this time, in the mountains, where the sword swept across, a blood-red burst out, and the angry voice of the blood-red Tathagata sounded out of thin air: "Zhenwu, Buddha and you are immortal..."

"Un! Woo!" Suddenly, the scream sounded, and then a little guy appeared where the blood-red exploded, holding a square object in one hand and holding a red tassel gun in the other hand, directly penetrated the blood shadow and nailed it to the ground. The words that threatened the emperor also ended abruptly.

But when the little guy landed and wanted to do something, a divine light flew in the void and was nailed to the body of Blood-Red Tathagata. The divine light destroyed the evil spirit, and Blood-Red Tathagata wailed with pain: "Stop hitting, I won't go out, I won't go out!"

The little guy was stunned and turned around and saw the Emperor coming calmly, with the expression of his prey.

The little guy looked at the Emperor, then looked at Chen Hao's place, and his face showed a look of embarrassment, and then it whimpered at the Emperor, as if saying something.

The Emperor looked at the little guy with a smile and did not take back the magic sword.

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

This time, the Emperor looked at the little guy in surprise and finally nodded.

In an instant, the magic sword that penetrated the Blood-red Tathagata disappeared.

Xuehong Tathagata collapsed to the ground, looked up at the sky, muttering to himself: "How unfair the heaven is to treat me."

But the little guy didn't care about it. He threw up all four objects held by his other hand and fell on the Blood Red Tathagata.

These four objects were the nine-level divine Ksitigarbha. They were completely dug out from the ground by the little guy, and then became smaller and held in his hands.

At this moment, the Nine-level underground palace flew up and fell, suppressing the Blood-red Tathagata, and slowly shrinking, turning into a small and exquisite stone Tathagata.

The little guy waved his hand and the stone Tathagata took it and was stuffed into the small bag he carried with him.

Afterwards, the little guy looked at Chen Hao, grinned, and his mouth was toothless.

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

Chen Hao: “…”

The Emperor also turned around and looked at Chen Hao at this moment, with a spiritual light floating in his eyes.

Chen Hao focused his mind and looked at the Emperor in anticipation.

True Spirit, this is the top-level Taoist protection god that Taoist Buddhism and even any sect in the world of cultivation hope to obtain.

Unfortunately, hundreds of years ago, all the innate and various sects of the Shinto true spirits disappeared. If it weren't for this, more than a hundred years ago, the Chinese calamities might not have been able to use the various sects to send out several Shinto spirits, and they could call the invaders to kneel down and shout dad to spare their lives.

Now, my buddy is going to gather a true spirit, what a blessing.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the divine sword in the Emperor's hand trembled and burst into dozens of divine lights, crisscrossing the ground in front of Chen Hao, flashing quickly.

When the divine light dissipated, eight words like stencil and silver hook appeared on the ground.

If the innate cannot be revealed, the divine way will not be revealed.

Chen Hao was stunned.

What's the meaning?

Does it mean that before the innate birth, Emperor, can you, the old man, condense the true spirit?

Chen Hao looked up, but found that the phantom of the Emperor had disappeared, and he had obviously returned to the statue.

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

If Chen Hao had heard this before, he might have been confused and confused.

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

The great trend of this world has been achieved, and the cultivation has declined, and the human race is declining. Not to mention the divine way, the innate beings are not allowed to come out.

But the great way is fifty and the sky is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!