Stepping into the realm of gods and Buddhas.

Ye Qiu's consciousness left his body, rose to the sky, and overlooked the imperial city.

At this moment.

Three powerful figures appeared in front of him.

These three people were not real bodies, but also forms at the level of consciousness.

The three looked up and couldn't help but worship, shouting "Emperor of Heaven"!

Ye Qiu was slightly stunned, and then he understood what was going on.

In front of him were the three contemporary Tianjiaos that the old eunuch often talked about, young strong men who amazed an era.

These three people, because of the nine yangs, can enter this state of consciousness.

But in front of Ye Qiu, it was still like sitting in a well and looking at the sky, a mayfly and the vast ocean, too small, and he couldn't help but worship, look up, and surrender.

Ye Qiu looked at himself and suddenly found that he was more than ten thousand feet high, as if the real Emperor of Heaven was descending to the earth, looking down at the common people. Although this was only a concrete image at the level of consciousness, it was enough to prove his power.

He was radiant with the sun's divine light, and the power of Buddha and Tao was radiating all the time, gushing out like a spring of the Great Dao, unstoppable.

This was the reason why the three couldn't help but worship and kneel down. It was too powerful. The 'potential energy' was breathtaking, as if it was the incarnation of Tao. The real immortals and gods were no more than this.

"You three, get up! Get out of here quickly. I want to travel around the world. Don't block my way!"

Ye Qiu sorted out his emotions and spoke calmly. His voice seemed to be a piece of Tao and reason sprinkled from the sky, shaking at the level of consciousness. The invisible power stirred the hearts of the three.

The three were shocked and couldn't help trembling. They all said, "Yes, Emperor of Heaven!"

The three withdrew from the level of consciousness, all exhaled heavily, and looked towards the direction of the imperial city with lingering fear.

They wanted to fight Ye Qiu before.

Now they don't even have the courage to fight.

Since then, the rumors that Ye Qiu was an illusion and that the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty stabilized the people's hearts have been shattered.

Ye Qiu's consciousness did not leave the imperial city.

Although he had successfully transformed into a god and Buddha, he did not dare to leave too far rashly for the sake of safety.

After all, this is a strange martial arts world, full of weirdness.

Although it is daytime now, there is no guarantee that something unpredictable will happen.

And although he has just entered the realm of transformation into a god and Buddha, he can fight the Pure Land power.

But he is not invincible after all.

For this reason, Ye Qiu circled over the imperial city and played for a while over the three major sects. Apart from waking up a few old antique powers from their slumber, he did nothing else.

Consciousness returned to the body.

Falling from the sky.

At this moment, the old eunuch was already kneeling there, shouting: "Your Highness, the Heavenly Might, the servant, sees Your Highness!"

The old eunuch was trembling all over, completely excited and happy.

He was deeply touched. Although the eleven-year-old prince was only a strong man in the realm of transformation of gods and Buddhas, he was no match for the prince. Even if he was a powerful person in the Pure Land, he was still no match.

The old eunuch had a feeling that he would be defeated if he could not survive ten moves in Ye Qiu's hands.

At the Pure Land realm, some intuitions would be very sharp, and he could foresee some things and make them come true. He believed that if he felt that he could not survive ten moves, then he really could not survive.

Perhaps he might be defeated in nine or eight moves.

"Eunuch Chen, are you willing to accompany this prince to practice muscles and bones?"

At this time, Ye Qiu spoke.

The old eunuch's name was Chen Luo. Hearing this, he immediately bowed and shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you are worth a million gold, and this old slave is just a lowly person. I am afraid that if I get on your body, I will lose this short life span!"

"Old slave, I dare not!"

Although the old eunuch Chen Luo wanted to compete with Ye Qiu,

But he really didn't dare to attack Ye Qiu because of the difference in status.

Although his intuition told him that he couldn't beat Ye Qiu, what would happen to the injured prince if something unexpected happened?

He couldn't bear the responsibility!

Ye Qiu waved his hand and said, "I told you to fight me, so you fight me. There are no so many secular rules. Come, just a pure exchange of ideas, regardless of life or death, stop when it's over!"

"But... Your Highness..."

Boom——

Chen Luo wanted to say something.

Ye Qiu had already moved, and the terrifying true essence was vibrating, and a strong force had locked onto Chen Luo.

"Forget it, forget it, I will humiliate myself and accompany Your Highness for a few rounds!"

Chen Luo shook his head, and then the whole person turned into a ghost, avoiding Ye Qiu's momentum.

This is a martial arts footwork with a high level of attainment. In the planes that Ye Qiu used to travel through, it is simply a magical skill that can beat all martial arts skills.

However, no matter how Chen Luo changed his shape and body, he was still unable to escape the lock of that force. Ye Qiu smashed it with a punch, and Chen Luo had no way to avoid it. The terrifying power exceeded the physical limit of the Pure Land Mighty.

Chen Luo opened up a vision of the Pure Land, and there was singing and dancing in the Pure Land. Eighteen beautiful women flew out of the Phoenix Tower, opened up oil-paper umbrellas, and cast a sky curtain to block theYe Qiu's fist.

The visible barrier blocked all attacks, the fist was blocked, turned back, the fist disappeared, melted, and the remaining ocean-like tide of true energy rushed towards Ye Qiu, pushing him back more than ten meters, with his heels against the red bricks of the Sutra Library.

"Is this the Pure Land? Eunuch, what a refined taste!"

Ye Qiu was unharmed, patted the corner of his clothes, and smiled. Chen Luo lowered his head in shame and explained:

"Your Highness, please forgive me for laughing. I am a rootless person. My biggest dream in this life is to listen to music in the brothel and enjoy the fragrance of soft jade. Unfortunately, I was forced by life when I was young, which became a regret in my life. So I opened a piece of Pure Land out of the regret in my heart!"

"Your Highness, this Pure Land of Desire is my dream and my wound. Haha, it works for you!"

Ye Qiu shook his head and said:

"We are all mortals. Most of our lives are spent in regret and pain. In this short and scarred life, we always need some desires and dreams to support the skeleton of time. How can we be laughed at!"

"Eunuch, I understand you, so please understand my punch!"

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and slowly pushed out the punch that condensed his Tao.

In Chen Luo's eyes, the punch he launched at himself was not a fist technique, but an invincible force, which was comparable to the creation of the world.

Crack, crack --

The sound of broken glass resounded one after another.

The curtain of the Pure Land collapsed inch by inch, and in the vision of the Pure Land, the oil-paper umbrella was torn inch by inch.

Those beautiful women turned into white bones in this invincible punch, and their blood and flesh were separated, flying out of the Pure Land. The Fenglou weathered and disintegrated, like yellow sand, showing a sense of withering.

In a very short time.

This pure land of brothels that had once caused countless strong men to fall and sink turned into nothingness.

Chen Luo was stunned, staring blankly at the white bones, as if he was stupid.

Ye Qiu walked to Chen Luo, patted his shoulder meaningfully, and said lightly:

"Eunuch, although the Pure Land is good, sinking too deep will also hurt your body!"

Left behind a word.

Ye Qiu walked away from the Sutra Library with his hands behind his back.

And Chen Luo murmured: "Sinking too deep will hurt your body. After all, it's just a skeleton. I'm still living in the past."

"Hey, hey, it's time to let go of those obsessions!"

"The past is the past, and regrets are regrets. It's better to let go and look forward, stride forward, and don't look back."

Chen Luo's eyes regained their spirits and became more and more determined.

Only a faint voice was left floating in the air:

"Next time, try to get two moves from His Highness!

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