The moment the figure's big hand poked out, countless gray air currents in the void of the main hall were rapidly moving in his palm, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a strange face with empty facial features, and slowly pressed towards the stiff and motionless Wang Yan.

Just at that moment, the tall figure was about to touch Wang Yan's body.

Whoa!

Suddenly, in the void, a sound sounded like the shaking of water waves.

A scarlet phantom suddenly burst out of Wang Yan's body, slamming into the palm of the figure's snatched hand.

Peng!

The blood-colored threads burst out like splashes of water.

The Blood Demon Phantom slammed into the palm of the tall figure, but it felt as if it had hit a mountain.

The Blood Demon Phantom was like a piece of glass that was almost shattered, and with just one impact, countless cracks had already appeared on the surface of its body, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The tall figure's arm didn't even shake in the slightest, and the stiff palm like a stone seemed to be completely unnoticed, still maintaining the slow speed of Fang Cai, not speeding up a minute, not slowing down a bit, grabbing towards Wang Yan little by little.

The Bloodfiend Phantom roared, slamming into the arm of the tall figure, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

It couldn't even affect the figure's palm in the slightest.

Syllable!

At a certain moment, the Blood Demon Phantom actually let out a sound like glass shattering, and in the confrontation with the tall figure's arm, it shattered in mid-air as if overwhelmed.

The tall figure seemed to be unmoved, and the big hand still maintained the speed of the square and grabbed towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's seven orifices had blood oozing out, and the whole person seemed to be bound by some invisible force, unable to move a bit, and the true qi in his body was rapidly surging at this moment, impacting every point in his body, wanting to break away from the invisible force that bound his body.

Just when the palm of the tall figure was about to touch Wang Ash's body, the wooden face in the palm of the palm was only a few centimeters away from Wang Ash.

Click!

It was as if something was broken.

Wang Yan, who couldn't even move his eyes, seemed to break through some kind of restraint at this moment and instantly regained his ability to move.

The moment before the tall figure's palm touched him, he leaned back like lightning and tumbled down from the high platform.

Rumble!

The tall figure's arm grasped in the air, seemingly slow and weak, but in an instant, a violent roar sounded, and the wooden face in the palm of its pale palm suddenly moved, as if making a movement of opening its mouth to absorb, accompanied by a roaring sound, the void collapsed in an instant the size of a human head.

"What a terrible palm!"

Wang Yan, who quickly turned to the side, had a faint fear on his face.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a zombie in the realm of Dongxuan.

Just by raising your hand and grabbing it like this, it has such power.

If this palm fell on Wang Ash, Rao is strength of Wang Ash has improved a lot in the past few days, but he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can block this palm.

At this moment, Wang Yan had almost guessed the origin of this tall figure that suddenly appeared in the main hall.

This temple is called the Righteous Heart Temple.

He is in charge of the cultivation of the disciples of Yaofeng.

And the Shang Yu Elder in this Righteous Heart Hall is a great power in the early stage of the Cave Xuan Realm.

The tall figure in front of him was the one that the Shang Yu elder had transformed!

With a palm, the zombie that the Shang Imperial Palace turned stiffly and turned over.

"Burn incense to save me, go to Dengxian Hall......"

A hoarse and ugly voice came from his mouth under the shadow of the hood, and Shang Yu reached out again and waved his palm at Wang Yan.

This palm was completely different from the previous one, and when it was swung, it was swift and domineering, setting off a sharp sonic boom in the air.

In an instant, the void shook, and the void in front of Wang Yan was like a wave that had been overturned, and the heavens and the earth were shaken

Shake, frantically crushed down towards Wang Yan.

"Elder Shang Yu!"

At the critical moment, Wang Yan shouted violently.

He spoke the language of the dream world, and his accent was a little crappy, echoing through the hall.

He didn't have any hope himself, and while shouting, his figure did not pause in the slightest, and quickly retreated.

However, what even Wang Yan didn't expect was.

When his shout fell, the palm that seemed to carry the power of a landslide and tsunami suddenly stopped in the air in front of him.

The pale palm paused in mid-air, as if trembling slightly.

The next moment, a hoarse voice sounded from under the hood.

"You...... Do you recognize me?"

It's also the language of the dream world, although it's hoarse, but it's not as lame as Wang Ash's talent.

"Of course."

Seeing that he shouted indiscriminately, it actually caused the reaction of the Shang Yu in front of him.

Wang Yan slowly retreated vigilantly, distancing himself from the Shang Emperor.

While responding extremely cautiously in the language of this dream world, "You are Shang Yu, the elder of the Zhengxin Hall above this medicine peak, how could I not know you?"

"Yao Feng...... Shoshin Temple...... Elder ......"

Shang Yu in front of him slowly lowered his head, repeating Wang Yan's words in a hoarse voice, as if he was in deep thought.

At this moment, Wang Yan had retreated ten meters away, standing between two rows of burning bronze candlesticks, staring vigilantly at the Shang Yu who was deep in thought ten meters away.

Shang Yu's reaction was something he didn't foresee at all.

I've been wandering in the dream world for months.

Before that, Wang Ember had never met a zombie who could react to his words.

Even the monster that the first seat of the medicine peak was transformed couldn't do that at all.

And what is going on with this Shang Yu in front of him?

How can you react to your own words?

Could it be that this Shang Yu still retains a little bit of his sanity, and has not completely turned into an irrational monster like other zombies?

When such a thought flashed in his heart, Wang Yan's gaze swept over Shang Yu's palm that was exposed outside the Dao robe.

The palms of those hands, except for being stiff like ice cubes, have no difference between the surface texture and the palms of normal people.

It was in stark contrast to the rotting flesh and blood on the zombies before.

Could it be that this is an alternative that still maintains its sanity in the gray fog?

Although the rest of the people on this medicine peak have turned into monsters, this Shang Yu has some kind of secret method, even if the people in the entire dream world have become monsters now, he can survive?

Could he still be a human body now?

At this moment, one thought after another appeared in Wang Yan's mind.

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to know enough about this dream world.

From the first day he entered this dream world, he had always stayed in the area near this Thousand Yang Sect.

I haven't even taken a step out of the medicine peak.

Although above this Thousand Yang Sect, all of them have become zombies.

But in this dream world, are they really all zombies?

Is there really not a single living person?

"Isn't it...... In the area outside the Thousand Yang Sect, there are still living people......" He looked at the Shang Yu in front of him who seemed to be in deep thought, and a bold guess appeared in his heart: "In this world, in fact, it is not completely destroyed, and this Shang Yu in front of him may be a clear proof!"

"In the area outside the Thousand Suns Sect, there may still be inheritances in the dream world, and there may be living people!"

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

After all, to this day, he still remembers that day, the shocking sword light he saw in the fragments of memory.

Whether it is the shocking sword that slashed out in the Thousand Yang Sect and tore through the black clouds in the sky with a sword.

It was still slashed by the nameless old man in the small courtyard, almost crossing the endless river of time, reversing time and space, tracing back to the source, and slashing at the sword of Wang Yan who spied on his face.

All prove how terrifying the top combat power in this dream world is.

At the beginning of Yuancheng, Wang Yan just forcibly recalled the shocking sword light in his memory.

The sword light that was cut out of an unknown number of years ago came from the fragments of memory obtained by Wang Yan across time and space.

Just showing less than one-ten-thousandth of its full strength, it slashed the underground demon polyp that was a seventh-level alien beast to pieces.

It even left Wang Yan with a wound that has not healed to this day.

With such a powerful combat power in charge, Wang Yan has always been difficult to imagine.

What kind of power can destroy this world?

Even, there has always been a faint suspicion in his heart that this dream world does not seem to be completely extinct at all.

Right now, this Shang Yu, who is suspected to be a living person, seems to confirm his guess.

"Elder Shang, what happened back then?"

He spoke tentatively, trying to communicate with this Shang Yu, wanting to know what had happened in this Thousand Yang Sect back then.

"Back then...... What's going on......

Shang Yu lowered his head, as if he could not understand the meaning of Wang Yan's words.

He seemed to be a little confused, in confusion and confusion, just lowered his head, under the shadow covered by his hood, and just muttered the words that Wang Shen had just said.

Wang Yan didn't see the face of this merchant emperor from beginning to end, even if he just looked at this merchant emperor, he was caught off guard, his spirit was shocked by the sight of the merchant emperor, and he didn't notice the face of this merchant emperor at all.

At this time, the Shang Yu lowered his head, his entire head was shrouded in the shadow of the hood, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"yes, what happened?"

Finding that there seemed to be something wrong with Shang Yu's mental state, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes, tentatively took a step forward, and asked further, "Back then, above the Medicine Peak, what was that black mist? Who is the one who slashed out that sword light? What did the first one do?"

Wang Yan had a hunch. t.

Perhaps, these mysteries that have plagued him for several months can be answered from the mouth of this Shang Yu today.

With this mysterious cloud shrouded above the medicine peak, today, we may be able to see the sun and find the truth about the destruction of this medicine peak!

"Mist...... Sword Light ...... The first ......"

However, the Shang Emperor only repeated Wang Yan's words.

"First ...... The first ......"

Shang Yu muttered to himself, raised his head a little, and turned his head to look at Wang Yan.

It was only at this time that Wang Shen really saw the face of this Shang Yu clearly.

It was a dense wound full of holes, like a bite from some kind of worm.

Covered on the face of the Shang Yu.

The facial features on his face have been bitten out of shape, and only a pair of eyes are still intact.

It's like a pair of eyes that grow on a honeycomb.

And at this moment, there is a heavy glow in those eyes.

"The first one said...... No sacrifice shall be offered, and no eternal life shall be ......."