Ling Yu was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing into the group of resentful spirits and evil ghosts with unparalleled might. Every time he swung his fist, countless powerful ghosts were scattered and their souls were scattered, and even some powerful ghosts were directly twisted into pus by the Gang Jin on "Canglong Jin" and turned into the earth. Although Ling Yu was only in a state of divine soul now, he still felt tired. Moreover, the fatigue of the spirit is more difficult to recover from than the exhaustion of the body. But Ling Yu was surrounded by resentful spirits and evil spirits, and even if he knew that if he continued like this, he would probably hurt his spirits, he had no other way. Ling Yu had only one belief in his heart, as long as he could kill the two leaders behind the powerful ghosts, the resentful spirits and evil spirits would naturally be defeated without a fight. In fact, Ling Yu was already at the end of the crossbow, and every punch would make his soul tremble slightly, and even when he fought all the way for three miles, his soul appeared a touch of transparency. Looking at her state, Ling Yu frowned slightly, anxious in her heart.

If he couldn't kill the two demon leaders before their spirits faded, he would surely be consumed alive by the spirits. The consumption of the divine soul is different from the physical body, if the divine soul is diluted and finally worn out by the powerful ghosts, even if Ling Yu's body is strong, with his cultivation in the Void Realm, he will completely fall.

It seemed to be seen that Ling Yu was holding on, and the two evil ghosts standing in the distance glanced at each other, and a cruel fierce light crossed their eyes. Then, the two ghosts roared again, and two rays of light, golden and silver, shot out of their mouths. The two rays of light rippled like ripples, permeating the heads of the resentful spirits. Hearing the roar of the two evil ghosts, the resentful spirits and evil ghosts shrouded in sound waves seemed to have opened up Ren Du's second vein, and the red glow in their eyes became even stronger, as if they were watered with blood, and they frantically bit towards Ling Yu. Sure enough, as Ling Yu guessed, those two evil ghosts could dominate the powerful ghosts.

Feeling the madness of the resentful spirits and demons, Ling Yu sighed secretly, and a haze rose in his heart. Having lost his physical body, he can only rely on his divine soul to fight against the evil spirits here, but after all, when his manpower is exhausted, if he continues like this, I am afraid he will not be able to support it for even a quarter of an hour. It's not that the boxing technique of "Canglong Jin" is not subtle enough, but that there are too many resentful spirits and ghosts here. The overwhelming ghost claws were like crazy weeds, they spread all over the end of the field of vision, and the crowd tactics made Ling Yu a little powerless. But Ling Yu had been driven to a dead end, so he could only fight hard. For if his spirit is slain, he is utterly dead.

Ling Yu clenched his fists and decided to break the cauldron and fight for his life. There are seven fist techniques in "Canglong Jin", and the power of each weight is three times that of the previous one, so superimposed, the power of the seventh "Canglong Jin" can be described as earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods. But everything in the world is the opposite of giving and gaining, although the power of the seventh "Canglong Jin" is extremely strong, but in Ling Yu's state at this time, if he wants to perform the seventh fist technique, he will exhaust half of the power of the divine soul in his body. Moreover, Ling Yu had never performed the seventh level of "Canglong Jin", and he didn't know if the seventh level of "Canglong Jin", which was almost a forbidden exercise, would be able to force back the resentful spirits and evil ghosts, so that Ling Yu could reach the two powerful ghosts in the distance. Moreover, even if Ling Yu was able to invade the two powerful ghosts, Ling Yu didn't know if the remaining divine soul power would be able to support him to defeat those two powerful ghost leaders. How to choose seems to have become a difficult problem.

After a long time, Ling Yu once again used the ancient fist technique to force back the evil ghosts around him, and decided to take a risk. Now there is only one way in front of Ling Yu, and that is to kill the two powerful ghost leaders, otherwise he will definitely be consumed to death by countless resentful spirits and evil ghosts. In this case, it is better to fight against the water and stop the war with the war.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu stomped his feet on the ground, and a huge wave of qi swung out from under his feet, forcing the nearby demons to retreat. Then, Ling Yushuang mastered the fist and handed it over to the dantian. He lifted a spiritual power from the dantian, and according to the "Canglong Jin", he walked from Guan Yuan to the sea of qi and the gods, up to the middle of the body, down to the spring, and finally to Baihui. As the power of the divine soul wandered away, Ling Yu's body unexpectedly exuded a terrifying power that only a cultivator could cleanse. He is like a sleeping lion about to wake up. The purple divine light spread all over the body, causing the resentful spirits and demons who wanted to devour Ling Yu to involuntarily retreat backwards.

Ling Yu's fists became more and more brilliant under the flow of spiritual power, and the golden rays of the Dao Dao permeated the tips of the fists, as if the gods were gathering momentum, shocking the nine heavens. Finally, Ling Yu suddenly roared, and the Endless Fist Shadow rushed out of his body, hitting in all directions. The Golden Fist Shadow contains terrifying power, killing all demons wherever it passes. Like a wheat field swept away by a strong wind, those resentful spirits and demons fell to the ground one after another, losing their demonic powers. Ling Yu knew that this was the opportunity. While performing the seventh punch of "Canglong Jin", he rushed towards the two powerful ghosts that had roared before. And at this moment, Ling Yu's Holy Dragon Crossing Method seemed to have been activated by "Canglong Jin". At the same time, the "Proud Dragon Jue" mental method began to work, repairing Ling Yu's divine soul. "Ancient Martial Arts" is divided into the boxing method "Canglong Jin", the body method "Holy Dragon Crossing" and the mental method "Proud Dragon Jue", these three exercises are independent, but they are interdependent and complement each other.

Feeling that his sealed cultivation had loosened a little, a ray of joy crossed Ling Yu's face. It turned out that the three mystical skills of "Ancient Martial Arts" could still mirror each other and complement each other. Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Yu's fighting spirit was high, and his momentum was like a bamboo. Like a brute beast breaking into the flock, he kills it wantonly.

After "Holy Dragon Crossing" and "Proud Dragon Jue" were activated, Ling Yu finally rekindled his confidence. "Holy Dragon Crossing" was blessed under Ling Yu's feet, making his speed comparable to lightning, and every time he passed through the side of the resentful spirits and evil ghosts, countless evil ghosts would be twisted into pus by the violent wind swept out by "Holy Dragon Crossing". And with the support of "Proud Dragon Jue", Ling Yu felt that there was an inexhaustible amount of power in his body. Those spiritual powers were continuously sucked into Ling Yu's body from the void and transformed into the power of his divine soul. And with the blessing of "Proud Dragon Jue", Ling Yu's "Canglong Jin" is even more powerful, just like the natural enemy of a powerful ghost.

When "Holy Dragon Crossing" and "Proud Dragon Jue" were stimulated, after a quarter of an hour, Ling Yu saw two powerful ghosts standing on the high platform in front of him from a distance. Looking at the two leaders who controlled the ten thousand ghosts, a cold light crossed Ling Yu's eyes. He raised his technique to the extreme and galloped towards the two powerful ghosts.

Thirty zhang, twenty zhang, ten zhang...... When Ling Yu caught the figures of the two powerful ghosts, he no longer had any reservations. After a cup of tea, Ling Yu finally rushed in front of the two powerful ghosts. Ling Yu stopped on top of a mound and coldly looked at the two powerful ghosts who were also staring at him.

It turned out that the foothold of the two powerful ghosts was not a tomb, but a huge altar about a foot high, and the altar was engraved with strange runes and formations, and each formation was filled with blood. The blood glowed red, like the blood of a creature that had just been slain. What's even more strange is that the two powerful ghosts standing on the altar seem to be trapped by the altar, their feet are firmly locked by the array on the altar, and the blood filled with the altar array is actually forced out of their bodies. It turned out that this altar turned out to be a large array of ghosts.

Coming to the altar, Ling Yu stabilized his body and looked at the two powerful ghosts on the altar. The ghost on the left is eight feet tall and extremely burly, his body is covered with golden bristles, and his face is hideous. The ghost on the right is seven feet five tall, his body is thin, but the bristles on his body are silver.

"Boy, you do have some skills, you can still use your soul to kill my ghost soldiers trapped in the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary, but it impresses me!" At this moment, the fierce ghost standing on the left side of the altar with golden hairs stared at Ling Yu viciously, and said with a cold snort.

Hearing the words of the golden ghost, Ling Yu's heart moved, and he finally understood where he was. It turned out that he was actually sucked into the stone tablet by the town boundary god stele. No wonder Ling Yu couldn't find his body, and he couldn't show any cultivation, the reason was because his soul was sealed by the Divine Monument.

"Big brother, what nonsense to talk about this little evil beast. Although his exercises are a bit strange, after all, he is just a soul that has been sealed and cultivated. We just need his soul to replenish our energy now, and I can't wait!" Seeing that Ling Yu was indifferent, the powerful ghost on the right said.

When the powerful ghost on the right side with silver bristles spoke, the corner of Ling Yu's mouth raised a sneer, he already knew why these two powerful ghosts were in the Town Boundary Divine Monument. He had heard the Heavenly Spirit Bead mention that the Zhenjie Divine Monument was known as the glorious holy relic of the Twelve Realms of the Heavens back then, and it was stained with the blood of many living beings. And since the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary can suck itself into it, it is obvious that it can also suck in other living beings. In other words, these two powerful ghosts are the undead who were once suppressed by the Zhenjie Divine Monument. And the altar under their feet is the best proof of this. But at the same time, a trace of vigilance and jealousy also rose in Ling Yu's heart. Although he has now recovered some of his cultivation, he is still a long way from returning to his peak. However, with his divine sense at this time, he could perceive that the cultivation of these two powerful ghosts was extremely high, and they had even surpassed the Kunlun Demon King and Nangong Yu and others. If they attack themselves, it will be difficult for them to escape.

"Don't worry, he's already the meat of the chopping board, why don't we have fun with him again." I'm very strange, the Zhenjie Divine Monument has been sealed by the ignorant and incompetent people in the Kunlun Realm, how could it suddenly awaken? Could it be that something has happened in the outside world? Also, the Zhenjie Divine Monument seemed to have signs of transformation before, and then this cultivator of the Celebrity Race was sucked into the Zhenjie Divine Monument, what does he have to do with the Zhenjie Divine Monument? Why was he sucked into the Divine Monument? The creatures that have always been sucked into the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary will be sealed by the Divine Monument to cultivate and acupuncture, and even our two brothers have finally broken through the confinement in their bodies after hundreds of thousands of years of hard work. However, as soon as this celebrity boy entered the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary, he already had signs of breaking the seal, and it seemed that there were a lot of secrets hidden in his body!" The golden ghost looked at Ling Yu coldly, a wisp of playfulness crossed his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Although the words of the golden ghost were said to the silver ghost, they did not guard against Ling Yu. Because in his opinion, Ling Yu was just an ordinary Terran cultivator, even if he was in a somewhat strange state, it was far from making the golden ghost feel jealous. It was a kind of confidence emanating from the bottom of his heart by the superior who dominated the world, and it seemed that for him, Ling Yu was not worth looking at him at all. Moreover, listening to his words, these two powerful ghosts should be the same as Ling Yu, sealed here by the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary. The difference is that the two of them don't know how long they have been imprisoned here before they can raise ghost soldiers.

And when the golden ghost's voice fell, Ling Yu also had a hint of enlightenment, it seemed that these two ghosts were really not good. The reason why they are imprisoned here is obviously to do a lot of heinous things. Therefore, the Divine Monument of the Town Boundary not only sealed them, but also used the mysterious magic circle to suppress them. However, it seems that the golden ghosts and silver ghosts have already thought of a way to escape, so they will have no fear when they see that they are also imprisoned in the Sacred Monument of the Town Boundary, and even ignore themselves. So, what is the origin of these two ghosts, and what insights do they have in this world?

Puzzled, Ling Yu's eyes rolled, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said to the two powerful ghosts: "You two ugly monsters, just two lonely souls and wild ghosts, are so arrogant, and they even have the idea of the master." Who are you, who are you who are so rampant when you are suppressed by the Circle?"

Neither the golden ghost nor the silver ghost thought that Ling Yu would have the guts to mock them in this situation. The golden ghost's gaze turned cold, stopping the silver ghost who was almost furious on the side, and snorted coldly at Ling Yu: "Boy, you remember, we are the Heavenly Extreme Evil Ghosts, don't wait until you get to the Netherworld Mansion but you don't even know who killed you." At this point, the golden ghost seemed to remember something. He looked at Ling Yu with a smile and teased: "Oh, I forgot, you have been sealed here by the Town Boundary Divine Monument, that is to say, after you are killed by me for a while, you cannot be reincarnated." I can only scatter my soul, and I can't even make a ghost!"