The Mustard Seed Sumeru was a supreme treasure of the Buddhist family, possessing a power that was unimaginable to the world, but such treasures could only be used by people of the Buddhist family!

When Zhou Beg thought of this, the horror in his eyes faded and was replaced by raging killing intent.

“An unusable Mustard Seed Sumeru is no different from a stone.

But just holding this item, you dare to come before me, you really don’t know how to die!”

As soon as the words fell, one zhang square under his feet, countless ghostly hands suddenly emerged, binding Qin Feng firmly like chains, leaving only a cut of his right hand holding the Mustard Seed Shuriken.

At the same time, Zhou Beggar looked stern, his left hand raised towards the sky, the ten million dead souls within the killing prison whistled harshly and coalesced into a ball, transforming into a hundred feet long black killing blade, falling down fiercely towards Qin Feng.

“Die for me!”

Buzz!
The moment the killing blade fell, the Mustard Seed Sumeru suddenly erupted with a dazzling golden light, accompanied by a clear Buddhist sound.

The ghostly hand that bound Qin Feng instantly dissolved as soon as it touched the golden Buddha light, snorting white smoke.

As for the lurid hundred feet killing blade, it fell apart the moment the Buddha sound sounded, and the sharp mournful cries were unceasingly heard!
“No, it can’t be!” Zhou Beg stared wide-eyed, disbelief in his eyes.

He was more than familiar with the sound of this Buddha sound, it was the voice of Earth Store Bodhisattva!

But that bald donkey had clearly been turned into a stone sculpture and buried within the shattered Cui Yun Palace!

At that moment, Qin Feng’s body was flooded with Buddha’s light, and within a few moments, a golden shadow appeared from the top of his head, and that was none other than the Earth Store Bodhisattva!

It turned out that when Zhou Beg blocked the Cui Yun Palace and forced the Earth Store Bodhisattva to kill, the latter sensed Qin Feng and the others outside the mountain.

He used the power of his own Buddhism and merit to save the departed souls and at the same time, he also detached a strand of his original spirit and disappeared into the mustard seed Sumeru on Qin Feng’s body, which is why the current scene came about!
“Zhou Beg, the sea of bitterness has no boundaries turning back is the shore.” The Earth Store silhouette folded its hands together, Buddhist sounds gurgling out of its mouth, intent on persuading the other party to return and not to make a mistake again and again.

However, Zhou Beg had long since gone mad, how would he repent?

“Damn bald donkey, having been sealed as a stone sculpture, how dare you still go against me?

The breaking of the Three Realms is inevitable, you are the one who is obsessed with not realizing it, throwing yourself into the sea of bitterness, and you still want to persuade me to turn back?!”

Earth Store Bodhisattva sighed, “The cycle of karma is all set in stone.”

“A fixed number? I don’t believe it!” Zhou Beg roared, his left hand transformed into a palm, and raging ghostly Qi of the Underworld appeared from his palm, turning into a monstrous black ghostly flame.

His left palm fiercely pressed forward, the ghost fire was like a mountain tipping over, that appearance seemed to annihilate Qin Feng along with the Earth Hidden Shadow.

Earth Store Bodhisattva shook his head, and his Buddhist light transformed into a golden bell, protecting Qin Feng within it.

No matter how monstrous that ghost fire was, it couldn’t hurt Qin Feng inside the golden bell.

And now that it had come to this, Earth Store understood that the other party would not be able to turn back the moment he chose to betray the Underworld Ghost Realm.

But these dead souls who were trapped and bound in the killing prison should not be buried with them.

Only to see the eyes of the Earth Store silhouette slightly closed, behind the silhouette, the swastika golden light seal manifested, dazzling Buddha light, dispersed the black fog in the killing prison, and landed on the bodies of those dead souls.

The expected pain and sorrow did not appear, the original hideous face of those dead souls, after being enveloped by the Buddha’s light, actually gradually restored the original appearance.

They were originally un-reincarnated, tortured souls, and it was only because of the baptism of the grievances in the killing prison that they turned into the current appearance.

Now that the grievances were dissolved, they naturally recovered their original appearance.

“The laws of heaven and earth in the Underworld Ghost Realm have not been repaired, and you and others are still unable to reincarnate, but the poor monk believes that this little monk will one day restore order to the three realms and reopen the path of reincarnation.

Until then, you and others can first enter the mustard seed Sumeru, and when the Underworld Ghost Realm’s Yellow Springs are redirected, and the Naihe re-framed, the little monk will naturally release you and others.”

A trace of consternation crossed Qin Feng’s amber-colored eyes, even though his mind was as quiet as water in this moment’s state, he could not help but want to spit out a sentence, is the master drawing a big pie for these undead?
Countless undead burst into tears and bowed, “Many thanks, Grandmaster, many thanks, young master, we are willing to wait.”

As the words fell, the undead souls transformed into a torrent and surged into the Mustard Seed Sumeru until they disappeared.

Along with the disappearance and disintegration of this side of the killing prison, it was originally these dead souls as the foundation of the construction of the realm, the dead souls left, the realm naturally also ceased to exist.

Earth hidden shadow gradually faded, he is the body separated a wisp of the spirit, it is impossible to exist for a long time.

Now that the dead souls in the killing prison have a temporary place to return to, a stone in his heart has finally fallen.

Just before completely dissipating, he still needed to help Qin Feng again.

With a finger, Buddha’s light shone on Zhou Bei’s right arm.

The latter’s right arm, which had been pierced by the golden light earlier, was once again attacked, like fried ants devouring it, causing Zhou Beg’s face to be hideously distorted.

The Buddha Seal Dao Might manifested, colliding with the bizarre object attached to Zhou Beg’s right arm.

The flesh began to wriggle and expand, instantly holding up the sleeve.

Bang!
A terrifying wave of air swept around, and everyone was astonished.

Simply because the Killing Prison – Ten Thousand Demons Moro had just been laid down, yet it fell apart in the blink of an eye?
“What the hell?” The crowd of ghost soldiers and ghost generals swallowed their saliva, not knowing what had happened.

Zhang Heng said in a deep voice, “The flow of time within the Killing Prison is different from the outside world, what is an instant to us could be a hundred thousand years inside.

And there are only two possibilities for the disappearance of the Killing Prison –

One, that kid broke the Killing Prison by virtue of his own strength. The second is that he has been obliterated by the Killing Prison, and his divine soul is imprisoned in endless space and time .”

Zhao Wenhe sniffed, his expression incomparably grave.

But right at this moment, someone exclaimed, “Look guys, what’s that?!”

As the black misty barrier dissipated, the crowd only saw a giant hand made of blood and flesh poking out.

With that appearance, it was clearly an immortal monster!

However, when the people of the Ghost Realm looked towards the source of the giant hand, each and every one of them were shocked beyond words, simply because this giant hand was actually growing on the body of the Central Ghost Emperor, Lord Zhou Beg!

“How is this possible?!”

“Lord Central Ghost Emperor actually betrayed the Underworld and threw himself into those immortal monsters?”

“Lord Qin, the Southern Ghost Emperor, has truly been wrongly accused.”

The people of the Ghost Realm were unable to accept this fact for a moment, only feeling their chests clogging up.

One must know that during the time when the Ghost Lord was reborn from the military dissolution, Lord Zhou Beg was their pillar .
“Is that really the case.” Zhao Wenhe closed his eyes with a complicated expression.

Although he had long had a guess, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn’t easily accept this fact.

Zhang Heng at the side also had a frown on his face, which finally turned into a deep sigh.

As for Shentian, when he saw this scene, his entire body was also frozen in mid-air.

“No, it can’t be, Lord Zhou Beg still has to lead us to revitalize the Underworld Ghost Realm, how could he how could he defect to the enemy”

Glancing at God Tuan’s disoriented appearance, Zhang Heng secretly thought, “So he didn’t know all along, he was just kept in the dark.

But come to think of it, amongst the ghost emperors that have continued to this day, he is the one who honors Zhou Beg the most.”

Thinking about this, Zhang Heng could not help but smile bitterly, thinking back to that year, how could he not be under the teaching of Elder Zhou, gradually growing into a party of Ghost Emperors?
It was a pity that thousands of years were too long, and everything had changed!
Boom!
Predatory giant hand slammed down, the earth for a tremor.

However, in front of Qin Feng’s Unseen Art, this kind of move was simply meaningless.

Seeing that he was completely defeated, Zhou Beg didn’t bother to cover up any more, his pale face bulging with veins, his blood-colored eyes sending shivers down one’s spine.

“Kid, I know that this power doesn’t belong to you, it’s nothing more than paying a great price to reach this point.

With this body of yours, how long can you withstand this power?”

Qin Feng didn’t respond, but White Deer’s soft voice resounded in his mind, “He’s right, being in the Underworld Ghost Realm, there’s no moonlight to shine on me, and my Dao power is suppressed, so there’s not much time that I can protect you.

Moreover, He has already left your body and traveled to the Immortal Realm, and the power left in your Divine Sea is limited.”

The He in White Deer’s mouth was naturally referring to Xuan Yi.

“The amount of time you can maintain this form is at most one incense stick of effort.”

Qin Feng realized and frowned slightly.

He could naturally use the last of his strength to exert his divine might and resolve Zhou Beg, who was already completely disfigured in front of him.

However, the forces behind the other party had yet to show up, and he was worried that something unexpected might occur.

After all, he had borrowed the power of the Dao of Heavenly Destiny last night to peer into the future, but in that future, there was always a black curtain obscuring his vision, making it impossible for him to see the end of Pops and the Underworld
As he pondered, Zhou Beg suddenly struck out, his hideous giant hand fiercely probing out with astonishing might.

However, Qin Feng was frowning, simply because his Unseen Art did not see the other party’s attack.

This giant hand was not coming towards him, but rather
“Father!” Qin Feng turned around violently.

The physically weak Father Qin was still frozen in mid-air, watching the killing machine coming.

Zhou Beg’s eyes were crimson: “There’s still a chance, as long as we bring him to the place of the Golden Balsam, after that lord breaks free of the seal, we can take out what’s inside him just the same!”

Right at this moment, the sky of the entire Underworld Ghost Realm darkened violently.

The seal at the Golden Mantle was already shaky under years of erosion, and coupled with Zhou Beg’s push, it finally shattered at this moment!
Countless monsters broke free and surged towards the Underworld, and among them was a transparent giant figure.

He stretched out, then skimmed his head to look in the direction of where the Underworld Pillar was, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he actually directly merged into Zhou Beg’s hideous giant hand!
Boom!
The mere pressure emanating from that silhouette had subdued countless ghost soldiers who were not as strong!

If it wasn’t for Zhao Wenhe and the others reacting in time and spreading out their realms to resist, I don’t know how many people from the Ghost Realm would have to die.

Their brows tightened as they looked towards the incoming figure, and then their eyes widened as their hearts rippled with frenzy.

The only one who was excited was Zhou Beg.

“Heavenly Soul. My lord.”