Dream World.

The sound of thunder echoed, and a figure turned into a gray lightning, tearing through the defense line formed by countless zombies like a long knife, and then turned into a slender figure.

The slender figure that appeared did not look back, but walked slowly forward.

Behind him, countless zombies were scattered all over the place, turning into black sand on the ground, and countless black gases were swaying, and they all sank into Wang Yan's body.

The little wooden sword didn't seem to be able to keep up with Wang Ash's speed, and it wasn't until Wang Ember appeared that the little wooden sword staggered and flew from behind, passing through countless black lines, and hovering above Wang Ash's head, walking with him.

In front of it is a huge door, carved with a large number of complicated lines, rusty, revealing heavy and vicissitudes.

Wang Yan put his hands on the giant door, and slowly exerted his strength to push the giant door open.

Little by little, the closed huge portal leaked open a gap, which grew larger and larger as Wang Shen moved.

However, when the gap reached the point where one person could enter and exit, there was suddenly endless demonic energy steaming behind the door, pitch-black flames rolling, and a crystal-black bone hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door, grabbing Wang Yan's heart like lightning.

"Humph!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, the moment the billowing black demonic qi steamed, he was already alert, and he did not panic at this time, the moment the cold snort sounded, the small wooden sword behind him moved, and suddenly slashed down at the crystal black bone hand.

The bone hand seemed to sense the sharp qi that fell from the sky, and the palm of the hand flipped over, and without the slightest flinch, it grabbed straight towards the small wooden sword.

Boom!

The moment the crystal-black bone hand collided with the small wooden sword, it made a crisp metallic trill, and the bone hand seemed to be made of some kind of pitch-black glass, and it actually blocked the small wooden sword without even the slightest trembling.

The pitch-black bone hand clamped the small wooden sword with two fingers, and there was a faint clicking sound, and the small wooden sword, which had always been unfavorable and unfavorable, actually made an overwhelming clicking sound in this bone hand, and it seemed that it could not withstand the power above the bone hand.

Bang!

The thunder sounded, and there was a sudden dark thunder surge around Wang Yan's body, and he formed a fist with both hands, and smashed down the bone hand with a slam punch.

The two pitch-black fingers that seemed to contain infinite power were forced to let go, and the bony hand was smashed by Wang Yan, and it even trembled, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the small wooden sword hummed and hung upside down, and if you looked carefully, there were already two cracks on it, straight up and down.

The small wooden sword was already worn and broken, with some small cracks on it, but until then, this small wooden sword could still be invincible.

It's just that with the appearance of these two cracks, the entire small wooden sword has a faint tendency to crumble, and it seems that as long as there are a few more violent collisions, this small wooden sword will completely fall apart.

However, at this time, Wang Yan didn't have time to feel sorry for Xiaomujian.

The zombie behind this giant door is a very powerful zombie!

He let out a loud shout, grabbed both sides of the huge door with both hands, and violently exerted force, and the two huge portals were pulled by him, like two mountains, and the bony hand sticking out of the center was fiercely clamped.

Syllable!

A crisp sound echoed through the gray mist.

Behind the giant door, the demonic flames waved, and once again stretched out a bony hand.

Two bony hands, one left and one right, grabbed both sides of the portal.

At this moment, Wang Shen only felt a huge force coming from above the portal, fighting against his own hands.

His complexion changed, and his hands were about to exert force again, when he suddenly felt the power coming from the portal more and more intense.

Crash!

The gray mist fluctuated in an instant, and his whole body was staggered, and after taking a few steps back, he saw that the huge portal was suddenly opened by the two bony hands.

Fierce demonic flames suddenly tumbled out of the portal and pounced on Wang Ash.

Whoa!

Suddenly, there were countless lights around Wang Yan's body, even though in this gray one

The world is black and gray, but it has a strong breath of life.

Like rain, like rain and dew, it suddenly collided with the surging demonic flames.

Phew!

As if the water met the flames, as if the snow met the scorching sun, in an instant, the piercing sound was endless, and the light around Wang Ye's body dimmed a lot in an instant, and countless gases diffused around.

The rolling demonic flames suddenly churned, and a pitch-black figure suddenly tore apart the heavy demonic flames, and struck at Wang Ember with one palm.

The moment the palm was punched, Wang Yan only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, as if the universe was about to be reversed at this moment, the heaven and the earth were turned upside down at this moment, and a strong sense of dizziness invaded.

He roared, and the lightning mark in his heart suddenly lit up, and thunder roared, and a punch rang out.

Boom!

It was as if a bomb had exploded, centered on the contact point between the two fists, rippling round after round, and the gray mist was boiling at this moment.

Wang Yan's whole person fell back violently, and his feet ploughed a few hundred meters on the ground before he stopped his body.

He looked up slowly.

The countless demonic flames in front of him slowly converged, gradually converging into the pitch-black figure.

The pitch-black figure walked towards Wang Yan step by step.

This zombie ...... No, this is not a zombie at all, this is clearly a skeleton of bones, and the whole body is bare like obsidian, without a trace of flesh and blood.

There was even more emptiness in his eyes, except for two pitch-black flames burning out of thin air.

It was as if Wang Ember had seen the necromancer in Western comics in his previous life.

It's just that, from the battle just now, Wang Yan has clearly understood that the bone frame in front of him is by no means like the necromancer in the comics, and his body is weak and weak.

This necromancer-like skeleton seems to be a body refiner who has practiced the False Book!

The air around him calmed down eerily for a while, except for the salsa sound of the soles of the feet rubbing against the sticky ground as the pitch-black skeleton walked.

Wang Yan's heart beat more and more powerfully, and the lightning mark next to his heart suddenly brightened at this moment.

The blood rushed violently in the veins, and there were bursts of thunderous sounds, like a fierce tiger ready to attack, if it didn't move, it was like a wind sweeping fire!

The pitch-black skeleton slowly stopped, and "stared" at Wang Yan with empty eyes, as if sensing some threat, and the two pitch-black flames in the eye sockets jumped.

Bang!

The next moment, the two figures rushed towards each other like lightning at almost the same time, accompanied by the splash of stones under their feet.

"Slash!"

The figure rushed towards the pitch-black skeleton, Wang Yan's hands suddenly pinched, and the small wooden sword that was on the verge of shattering suddenly rushed up, and a loud sword roar sounded in the sky, and it was divided into hundreds in an instant, and hundreds of loud sword sounds were mixed together, converging into a sword roar that almost resounded between heaven and earth, as if it was a hundred birds and a phoenix, and instantly slashed down at the pitch-black skeleton.

The pitch-black flames in the eyes of the pitch-black skeleton jumped violently, and it suddenly stretched out a pitch-black bone hand, and the next moment, countless treacherous evil flames surged out, and countless terrible cries came out of them, as if ten thousand ghosts were traveling, roaring ghosts and crying, infiltrating people to the extreme, and colliding with the sword trick of slashing Luo.

The sword light that fell from the sky was almost instantly drowned out by the surging outpouring of treacherous and evil flames, and a moment later, the small wooden sword hung upside down, humming and trembling in midair, and the next moment, it suddenly exploded into countless pieces.

This small wooden sword, which had always been invincible and unfavorable since the day Wang Ember got it, finally completely shattered at this moment!

And at this time, Wang Yan couldn't care about the little wooden sword that had accompanied him for a long time in the southern and northern wars.

He flicked his sleeve suddenly, and in an instant, a fresh breeze and rain appeared out of thin air, as if a pool of spring water containing endless vitality fell from the sky, poured down, and poured down on the surging evil flames.

Phew!

The two are like the sky

The two poles of water and fire between the earth were incompatible, and the moment they touched, they made a violent snorting sound, and most of the seemingly endless evil flames were extinguished in an instant.

The pitch-black skeleton reached out with its big hand, and countless black flames were entangled in its arms, and one after another black flames twisted and swirled, as if turning into twisted ghost faces, screaming hideously, emitting terrifying screams that could tear apart people's eardrums, and frantically pounced on Wang Yan.

Suddenly, a long howl overwhelmed countless screams, as if thunder was flying above the nine heavens, thunder rolling, wind and clouds were agitated, and the breath of the extreme yang actually covered the evil aura of countless ghosts in an instant.

Wang Ember waved out a palm, the electric light surged, at this moment he seemed to incarnate the god in charge of thunder and lightning, between his gestures, the thunder and lightning gushed, the fierce breath covered the heaven and earth, and wiped out all conspiracies and treachery, the distorted ghosts turned into black flames, the moment they came into contact with the electric light, they let out a seeping scream, turned into black smoke, and rose into the sky.

"Die!"

The sea of immeasurable qi churned, and endless true qi surged in the void like boiling seawater, instantly submerging the bone frame in front of him.

The pitch-black skeleton still wanted to struggle, and suddenly opened its mouth to let out a silent scream, and the two flames in the two eyes suddenly flew out, and the endless cold aura erupted, and between the two pitch-black flames wriggling, they turned into two huge hideous ghost heads, fangs, and the void seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the two huge ghost heads covered the sky and the sun, and suddenly gnawed down towards Wang Ash.

However, a thunderclap sounded like a divine punishment, and all sounds were suppressed.

All the yin things are treacherous, and they all disappear under this thunderous sound.

Wang Yan's figure appeared a hundred meters away, breathing violently, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and the lightning mark on his heart beat violently like never before.

Behind him, all the evil sights had vanished.

The flames in the eyes of the pitch-black skeleton had been extinguished, and the whole body slowly fell backwards.

Crash!

The moment the skeleton came into contact with the ground, it turned into black sand and scattered all over the place.

In the black sand all over the ground, a black line flew into Wang Yan's body.

Wang Yan's body trembled, and an extremely perverted and evil memory appeared in his mind.

At the same time, there is a canon.

"The Remnant of the Ghost Sutra"