In the cave.
Jie greedy waved his hand, and the monks surrounded Hong Zhan and his party in a semi-encircled manner, he didn't want to be bad by Hong Zhan and his party at this most critical time.
"Zhou Jingxuan, let's start." Que greed urged.
Zhou Jingxuan didn't say anything more, and walked towards the altar step by step.
The closer she got to the knife on the altar, the heavier the soul-suppressing killing intent she felt, and the more pressure it put on her, the more her pace slowed down unconsciously.
She turned her back to everyone and quietly glanced at what Hong Zhan had just stuffed, although she understood Hong Zhan's eyes, she didn't feel that Hong Zhan had anything that could turn the situation around in front of her, and she didn't have much hope. But when she saw what was in her hand, her pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of surprise.
But at this moment, Hong Zhan suddenly spoke: "It's too dark here, light a few torches to help Fairy Zhou light the way forward."
"Yes!" Hong Zhan's subordinates responded.
The monks did not stop Hong Zhan's rhetoric because of his reasonable words.
Seeing that Hong Zhan's subordinates quickly made a few torches, for a while, the dark cave was illuminated a lot, and Hong Zhan personally held a torch to illuminate the way forward for Zhou Jingxuan.
The monks didn't feel anything when they saw this, but not long after, Jie Greed's pupils suddenly shrank, stared at Hong Zhan, and asked in a cold voice: "What does it taste like?"
Hong Zhan was puzzled: "The torch burns, of course it has a smell."
At this time, other monks also sniffed their noses one after another, and they all smelled a strange smell.
"No, it's the smell of dream fragrance, where does the dream fragrance come from?" Jie Ang's face changed.
"There is a problem with the torch." Jie Zhi also said angrily.
Some of them wanted to pounce on Hong Zhan and his party, and some wanted to escape out of the cave, but it was too late, and they saw a golden light suddenly burst out of Zhou Jingxuan.
With a buzz, the golden light illuminated the entire cave, and even the piercing light blinded everyone for a while. Everyone felt that this golden light seemed to have a huge force, sending them flying backwards.
"Not good!" The monks exclaimed.
With a bang, they stabilized their bodies and stepped on the ground, only to see that the golden light around them had disappeared, and everyone was no longer in the cave, but instead in a white thick fog environment.
"Illusion?" Jie greed screamed, and then he immediately shouted: "Everyone, come closer to me."
Suddenly, there were shouts from the white mist, and a large number of monks gathered to quit greed.
On the other side, after Zhou Jingxuan entered the dream realm, she was also extremely shocked, because, even she didn't have a dream talisman, how could Hong Zhan have it?
"Fairy Zhou, where are you?" The sound of flood war came from the white mist.
Zhou Jingxuan stepped on his feet, passed through the white mist, and arrived next to Hong Zhan.
Hong Zhan's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted to the surroundings: "Everyone, come closer to me."
"Yes!"
In the depths of the white mist, Hong Zhan's subordinates rushed straight over, and all their injuries seemed to have recovered.
"How did you have a dream talisman?" Zhou Jingxuan asked in surprise.
"This is the relic of Lone Star Son. It's a pity that I have only a dream talisman and don't know how to urge it, so I can only hope for you, but fortunately, you can activate the dream talisman." Hong Zhan said.
Zhou Jingxuan nodded and said: "No wonder, last time the sect lost the dream talisman and dream incense, it turned out that the lone star thief was still catching the thief."
"Fairy Zhou, you said before that their soul power is not as good as yours, can you deal with this group of monks in this dream?" Hong Zhan asked.
"Dream? No, to be precise, this is called illusion. Leave it to me next." Zhou Jingxuan said.
"Okay." Hong Zhan nodded.
Since Zhou Jingxuan can solve the next trouble, he is not ready to expose it.
At this time, Hong Zhan's subordinates also rushed closer, although they knew about the dream talisman, but it was the first time they had experienced it firsthand, they were extremely curious, they were about to ask, but they were stopped by Hong Zhan, now is not the time to talk.
"Fairy Zhou, end the battle early to prevent accidents." Hong Zhan said.
Zhou Jingxuan nodded, she led everyone through the thick fog and walked in the direction of the place where the abstinence from greed was, and it didn't take long for her to see the group of monks.
Jie greedily roared: "Hong Zhan? Do you have more than one storage bag?"
He was going crazy, he had already figured out everything, he had not taken Hong Zhan and his party to heart before, so he was deceived by Hong Zhan, and as a result, he ended up in such a situation.
Zhou Jingxuan said coldly: "You are all here, then I am relieved."
At the next moment, a large amount of lightning appeared all over Zhou Jingxuan's body, she punched out, and with a bang, countless thunder and lightning swept towards the monks like a storm.
"Be careful!" Jie greedy exclaimed.
All the monks tried their best to resist, but the thunder and lightning storm was too fierce, like a great river rushing, carrying a monstrous force. With a loud bang, all the monks flew out backwards and fell to the ground fiercely, wailing in pain, only the abstinence from greed, restraint from hatred, and abstinence from ignorance barely blocked it, but even so, the three of them were bombarded by thunder and lightning and their bodies retreated, and a large amount of scorched blackened clothes appeared.
Zhou Jingxuan said coldly: "The three of you are all in the middle of the fog? It's not even close."
Her footsteps were like a bolt of lightning, and she instantly arrived in front of the three of them, her palms split out, and two pillars of thunder and lightning slashed at the two of them.
"No!" Quit anger and quit foolishness with an exclamation.
With a bang, they were blown out by thunder and lightning, and fell to the ground fiercely, their whole bodies flashed with lightning, as if they were seriously injured.
Zhou Jingxuan's speed was extremely fast, and after splitting the two of them, he quickly carried countless electric lights with a punch and blasted towards the Greed.
Jie Greed's face turned cold, and he punched out.
"Death!" A flash of light flashed in Zhou Jingxuan's eyes.
"Death!" Quitting greed is also a drink.
With a bang, the two collided with each other, blowing up a large amount of wind and arc, lifting all the surrounding fog.
But this time, Jie Greed was not blown away by Zhou Jingxuan, but strangely blocked Zhou Jingxuan's thunder and lightning fist.
"How could it be?" Zhou Jingxuan was surprised.
But he saw a golden ball of light appearing above Jie Greed's head, and countless golden lights gushed out from the ball of light to shroud Jie Greed, making Jie Greed look golden and seemed to have endless power.
"Nothing is impossible, I wanted to give you a decent look, but you don't want it, no wonder I." Jie greedy said with a cold face.
Zhou Jingxuan stared at the golden ball of light above Jie Greed's head and said in surprise: "Arhat relics? The Tianlong Sect is really willing to bring out all the relics for you?"
With a bang, the two collided with their fists and suddenly separated.
"Fortunately, I have relics, otherwise, I would have fallen into trouble today." Jie greedy sneered.
"Since you have relics, you should be able to pull out that knife yourself, why do you force me to draw the knife? Those who draw their swords will be backlashed, right?" Zhou Jingxuan reacted instantly and asked.
Jie greed snorted coldly, noncommittal, and turned to the others: "There is a time limit for entering the dream fragrance, Zhou Jingxuan's illusion can't trap us for long, I pestered Zhou Jingxuan, you go and kill that group of people. I'll give them a little longer, since they don't want it, then they all die."
"Okay!" The monks wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, showing a hideous look.
"You dare!" Zhou Jingxuan hurriedly pounced on her, and at the same time, a large number of electric arcs appeared all over her body, full of ferocity.
"Your current opponent is me!" Jie greedy said coldly.
I saw countless golden lights rising from Jie Greed's body, soaring into the sky and blocking Zhou Jingxuan.
With a bang, the two collided with each other, exploding countless light, rain, thunder and lightning and storms, the two kept speeding, one punch faster than the other, and the fight became more and more intense, but no one could do anything about it for a while.
"Hong Zhan, run away!" Zhou Jingxuan in the battle said anxiously.
"Run? In the early stage of the innate realm, they didn't even refine their soul power, how can you let them escape? Can you escape? Hahahaha!" Jie greedily laughed.
At this time, the monks also caught up with Hong Zhan and his party.
Jie Ha walked in front and sneered: "If you don't know if you are alive or dead, since you dare to resist, you must be prepared to be killed. First cut off your conscious body, and then destroy your physical body, hum!"
Jie Zhi also said: "What nonsense do you have to talk to them? Kill them early, so that we can assist senior brother in dealing with Zhou Jingxuan."
Jie Ha nodded and said: "Do it! If you don't leave one, kill them all."
"Yes!" The monks responded.
The monks went down the mountain like tigers and rushed straight to Hong Zhan and his party.
Hong Zhan's subordinates were anxious for a while, although they had just learned the soul refining technique, they had only learned it for more than ten days, so how could they have any soul power? How can this be good?
Seeing a group of monks killing, they could only bite the bullet and say: "Protect the young master."
Hong Zhan stopped his subordinates: "Okay, stay by your side, I'll come."
At this time, a monk had already approached, punched Hong Zhan, and said disdainfully: "If you come, you will die."
Before the monk's fist arrived, the strong wind rushed like a great river, instantly lifting the surrounding fog, and it was about to hit Hong Zhan's head.
With a bang, a gust of breeze blew through all directions, causing all the monks behind them to freeze.
"What?" All the monks exclaimed.
But he saw that the monk's fist stopped in mid-air, held by Hong Zhan's hand, he couldn't move, his face turned red, and he showed an extremely painful expression.
"Do you have soul power?" Jie was surprised.
But he saw Hong Zhan stepping on his feet, his figure jumping forward, and his fist with red light suddenly slammed on the monk in front of him, with a loud bang, and the monk's body suddenly exploded, exploding into a sky full of blood mist, and fell in all directions.
"Impossible!" All the monks were furry and exclaimed.
Bombed people with one punch? Even in the illusion, it is too exaggerated.
"It's too weak." Hong Zhan said lightly.
As he spoke, Hong Zhan turned his head and looked at the other monks, and just one look made the monks tremble and their scalps tingle.