The Heavenly Master Gives Me Food: Brother and Sister Bravely Enter the World of Cultivation

Yu Zhouwan collapsed to the ground as if the force had been removed.

The sacrificial formation disappeared, and the Six Spirits Formation turned into a small magic formation.

After staying in the cultivation world for a quarter of an hour, the golden light returned to the Six Spirits Formation.

The twelve Yin-Yang divine pillar stones left twelve pillars of light at the original location of the sacrificial array, and the divine pillar stones returned to Mount Buzhou.

The wronged souls that were originally locked up in the sacrificial array have lost their minds and can only attack people indiscriminately.

The sky was dark, and countless wronged souls appeared everywhere in the world of cultivation. The level of cultivation they had when they were alive would be determined by the level of cultivation their souls had after death.

Suddenly, people in all parts of the cultivation world who were not prepared were torn to pieces by the wronged spirits in an instant, no longer in human form.

Fu Yu, who was originally marveling at the excitement of the battle, turned around and swatted away the wronged souls in the fusion stage, but two more souls came from behind him and he couldn't catch up.

"Hahaha! I'm finally free."

Qiongqi jumped out the moment the sacrificial formation disappeared.

At this time, he was standing in the air, laughing wildly.

Yu Zhouwan showed no fear in his eyes or heart, but looked up pretending to be confused.

Her eyes could no longer see the person clearly, but she could see the meridians and dantian on the person's body.

Qiongqi looked down at the naughty girl on the ground, his eyes dull and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Hmph, little girl, we should settle the grudge for the previous lightning array."

Yu Zhouwan looked at the lightning in the sky, the raindrops in the air, the trees growing on the ground, and Mu Ling hidden behind him.

She still has some confidence.

She stood up slowly and looked at Qiongqi.

"You are so confident that you can kill me."

Qiongqi didn't take Yu Zhouwan seriously at all. Yu Zhouwan's current spiritual power was only at the level of the Spirit Transformation Stage. How could he be his opponent?

"Hahaha! Now, because of destroying the sacrificial array, your spiritual power and consciousness have been almost completely consumed. Do you think you have the qualifications to kill me?"

"She doesn't have it, but there's me."

Yu Zhouwan heard the voice and looked back in disbelief.

Wei Yanshu saw that the little girl had a head full of white hair and gray eyes, and she had to squint when looking at her.

She suppressed the jealousy in her heart and looked coldly at Qiongqi.

Qiongqi smiled contemptuously, "Humph! You, a mere late stage Tribulation Crossing cultivator, I can kill you with just one palm strike."

"Who said she's the only one? There's also us!"

Although Yu Zhouwan couldn't see the person clearly, he could hear the voice and see the familiar meridians and dantian.

It was Grandpa Cui, Grandpa Cha, Master, senior brothers and sisters, and many other people I knew and didn’t know.

Regardless of their level of cultivation, they all stood up.

Tears fell from Yu Zhouwan's gloomy eyes. In the end, she was not fighting alone.

"Qiongqi, do you still think you can win?"

Qiongqi saw that the little girl was still calm and composed, and the group of ants were standing in front of her, and he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

But he ignored this feeling. He had lived for tens of thousands of years. It was impossible for a mere Mahayana stage, a few Tribulation Crossing stage, and a few small fry to hurt him.

"You think you can kill me just by having more people? That's ridiculous."

Qiongqi bent over and exerted his strength, and countless black feathers flew towards everyone.

When it got close to the crowd, it turned into a bloody mouth. Those with high cultivation could still resist a little, while those with low cultivation could barely hold it off for a while with their combined efforts.

Yu Zhouwan stretched out his hand to block the black feathers in front of him, and then crushed them.

Qiongqi was shocked. Could it be that the little girl was hiding her strength?

Yu Zhouwan flew closer to Qiongqi,

Qiongqi transformed into a beast and roared at everyone.

Everyone was caught off guard and was brought into infinite darkness by the roar.

Yu Zhouwan turned around, stood above the crowd, and crushed all the black feathers with his spiritual power.

"Bingyi, Daniu, Meimei, come out."

Yu Zhouwan asked the three divine beasts to come out to restrain Qiongqi, and she could only take out the Yunlan Pen and use her remaining spiritual power to draw the Tianjing Soul Return Formation, and then use Yanyan's Qingshen Pill to assist.

At this time, Qiongqi was restrained by the thunder brought by Kuiniu.

His body was corroded by the Bingyi Dragon's breath, and the evil energy in his body was purified by the Tianhe Tree.

"How can a divine beast that is only a few thousand years old kill me?"

When Qiongqi looked around, he saw countless wronged souls everywhere in the world of cultivation. This was his nourishment.

He pushed all three beasts away, risking the loss of one of his own wings.

The left wing was almost broken, with only a little flesh left connecting it.

Qiongqi gnashed his teeth and said, "I won't let you go!"

He stomped his four hooves, and all the wronged souls in the world of cultivation came towards him.

The wounds on his body healed, and his left wing, which was about to break, was restored to its original state.

Wei Yanshu, Cui He and others woke up and saw this scene.

"hiss!"

I can already feel a strong pressure that makes it hard to breathe.

"Xiao Wan, I will enter Qiongqi's body and find the right moment to kill him with one strike!"

Yu Zhouwan heard Mu Ling's instructions whispered in her ears. She opened her mouth but in the end, she said nothing.

Once you enter the body of Qiongqi, it will be difficult to reincarnate.

Yu Zhouwan nodded slightly, holding the Zichuan sword in his hand, and flew out.

At this time, monks from Rama Temple suddenly appeared. They sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped their hands together, and chanted Buddhist mantras.

All the Buddhist mantras formed a golden Buddha wall, preventing Qiongqi from devouring the wronged souls.

Qiongqi couldn't feel the input of power. He opened his eyes and saw bald donkeys on the ground. He was furious.

"wanna die!"

After saying that, he attacked the monk from Rama Temple. Other people in the cultivation world stood above the monk from Rama Temple to block the attack for them.

Yu Zhouwan led three divine beasts and attacked Qiongqi.

Three people and one beast, front, back, left, and right, with clear division of labor.

Qiongqi was overwhelmed, and his most powerful source of power was blocked.

"Qiongqi, do you still think we can't kill you?"

Qiongqi panted and said confidently, "Humph, you can hurt me, but you can't kill me."

Now they can only destroy his body, but they can never destroy his spirit.

"Really!"

At this time, Muleng's soul was flickering in Qiongqi's body.

Yu Zhouwan’s expression froze.

Yelling, "Lock him up!"

He turned his head to look at the Six Spirit Formation and stretched out his hand.

"Six Spiritual Pearls, help me one last time."

The six spirit beads immediately came towards Yu Zhouwan.

The three mythical beasts used all their strength. The Bingyi dragon wrapped around Qiongqi, the Tianhe tree locked his mouth, and the Kuiniu drew lightning to strike him.

With the help of the Six Spirit Beads, Yu Zhouwan stabbed the sword into the seventh marrow bone of Qiongqi's spine.

Qiongqi was shocked and struggled to break free regardless of his injuries. The three divine beasts were also injured by him.

Even with the black feather on his body, Yu Zhouwan still penetrated steadily.

Qiongqi only felt the passing of life and the dissipation of spiritual power.

Yu Zhouwan spun the sword, and Qiongqi's spine was instantly shattered, and Qiongqi's body slowly dissipated.

"How... do you... know... my... fatal point!"

Yu Zhouwan drew out his sword, and his body lost strength and fell down. The three sacred beasts also fell to the ground with heavy injuries.

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My dear children, the story will end tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.