"Rabbit spirit, so bold, dare to enter my Buddhism and rob my disciples!" As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed in from the entrance of the cave, and Wuling looked at it fixedly, exhaling in surprise.

"Senior brother!"

The one who suddenly appears is unintentional!

It turned out that on the day that the dance tomb was taken away, he unintentionally saw that the dance tomb had not returned for a long time, so he went to the peach blossom forest to look for it, and walked to the end of the peach forest and saw the back door of the destroyed mountain temple, so he hurriedly reported it to the senior brother on duty in the mountain temple. In his early years, the elder brother traveled all over the world with his master, and he was well-informed and recognized that the rust on it was caused by centipede poison. Within a radius of 100 miles, only there is a centipede spirit that has been cultivated for many years in this Phoenix Mountain, but this Phoenix Mountain is full of demons, and it is not very dangerous.

"Hu Zixuan, I didn't expect you to be a goblin! Today, I will receive you. Without saying anything, he recited the true formula, opened his mouth, and spit out a fireball with a wave of heat. The bearded Zixuan was not in a hurry, he pulled out a short stick-like weapon from his waist, and with a single wave, the fireball was cut off by the waist and gradually dissipated.

Seeing this scene, I secretly shouted in my heart that it was not good. This flowing fire mantra is the most refined spell he has cultivated now, and it was easily dissolved by this monster, but it seems that the strength of this monster is not low. Senior brother is right, this Phoenix Mountain is really thrilling.

"My cold pestle is an extremely cold thing, and your sparks can't help me." Hu Zixuan saw that Wuxin was stunned in place, so he rushed forward in a flash, grabbed Wuxin's throat with a stretch of hand, and lifted him up. I can't breathe without intention, so I can only struggle in mid-air, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

Wuling saw that Wuxin was killed by that beard Xuan, and was so shocked that his face was pale, but the Gongmen had just been sealed by this beard Xuan's technique, and he couldn't open his eyes in pain when he saw Wuxin, so he could only be anxious in his heart.

Hu Zixuan's smile gradually raged and evil, watching the strength of the unintentional struggle in his hand getting smaller and smaller, but he didn't mean to let go, he just kept cursing in his heart: Let you spoil my rabbit's good deeds.

Seeing that Wuxin's consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, Hu Zixuan was proud, but he suddenly felt a soreness in his arm, and when he looked back, it was the peach blossom demon Wuling who bit his flesh with a mouthful of white Hao teeth, Hu Zixuan was about to push it away with his backhand, but he suddenly felt that the Wuxin in his hand suddenly became heavy, and when he turned around, he saw a flash of golden light, and the scene in front of him startled him.

What he was carrying in his hand was no longer a weak little monk, but a monster with a snake head and body.

This scene frightened Hu Zixuan hurriedly let go of his hand, that Wuxin was already shining with golden light at this time, the golden scales gradually grew until they spread all over the body, and in a moment, Wuxin had turned into a big golden python that stretched ten zhang long, and his big body occupied half of the cave, if it wasn't for the fact that this cave was big enough, I am afraid that the two people who were inside would be squeezed flat.

"Okay, in this Buddhist temple, there are two goblins hidden, where is this temple, this is clearly a demon cave. It's the young master who is clumsy, and I never recognized that this little monk was actually a python spirit with considerable cultivation. Hu Zixuan was also frightened by the unintentionally changing python, and while talking, he spread his legs and prepared to run outside.