Green skin, red eyes, a silver horn on the forehead, fangs slightly thicker than a candle, and a forked red letter kept swallowing and hissing. Meng Xiao looked back and felt a chill down his spine, looking at the posture, he was afraid that even the iron pot where he cooked rice was stuffed into it was too small. Where is this python, it is simply an unformed frog.

"This is at the foot of Tianjing Mountain, there are demon beasts so bold, aren't you afraid of being caught on the mountain to refine into a golden pill?" Meng Xiao couldn't help but think nonsense, but he didn't understand too much, this deep valley is far under the Tianjing Mountain 2,800 zhang, the ground contains aura, at first the generation of disciples of Tianjing personally planted fairy grass in the valley, attracting a lot of strange beasts and poisonous insects, speaking of which the two are born side by side, plus there are natural barriers around, and then a little prohibition, this valley has become a hidden medicine garden of Tianjing Mountain, and when some materials are needed, the disciples of Huding Hall will come to the valley to find it.

This "half-baked" frog was originally a green-skinned horned python, I don't know where it came from, just because the nest gave birth to a few fairy dew grass, over time it swallowed the essence of the earth's qi, and consumed those few fairy grasses to half death, but its single horn grew to more than a foot long, and then a hundred years can turn into a dragon, has been hidden in the deep valley, only the middle moon at night came out to forage, so it has not been discovered by the disciples of Huding Hall, and the entire Tianjing Mountain knows that it exists only three or five people.

Although the horned python has not been transformed, it has already given birth to a little wisdom, knowing that the strange beasts in the valley can not be touched, so it usually only catches some pikas, insects and ants, but does not touch anything spiritual, only carefully protects the few fairy grasses in its nest, and it is therefore much slower to transform into shape, growing to almost 1,300 years now, and the real body is more than six zhang. Yesterday was the Xia Yuan Festival, the autumn was late and the weather was cold, for hundreds of years, every night when the moon was full, the disciples of Tianjing Mountain would not enter the valley, and the horned python would have to eat a full stomach on this day, and then return to the nest to sleep, until the next spring was stunned before it recovered.

In previous years, tonight, the entire valley within a radius of 100 miles is the hunting range of the horned python, so the spirit beasts of the years will generally hide in the hole, so as not to get into trouble, so when Meng Xiao flew down from the back mountain, he did not see any trace of the beast, and the horned python also knew that it was more difficult to hunt this night than usual to have a receipt, so before this it had already turned around the valley twice, but it would not return to the nest before dawn, and when Meng Xiao came down, it happened to patrol to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing someone coming, the horned python was also stunned, the situation that had not happened for hundreds of years made it frightened, and it did not dare to approach Meng Xiao, after a distance, it gradually found that the person in front of it was very different from the past, and the disciples who usually came here were more than a dozen people, if there was a single person, its aura oppression could at least cover a radius of several miles, but it could hardly feel the aura on this person's body.

"Man is the spirit of all things, so any demon beast will eventually manifest itself. ”

The horned python had long understood in its simple thinking that as long as it devoured the flesh and blood of the primate human, the gathering of the human body would be just around the corner, even if it was only transfiguring into a human form for the time being, it was much more convenient than dragging this huge body, and even after the transfiguration, it could leave this place without having to worry about it all day long.

Once the stakes exceed the bottom line, even the primate humans will do crazy things, so at this moment, the horned python finally broke through its 1,300-year-old convention, and hissed in its throat, like playing an elegy, and no longer hid its whereabouts, and launched an attack from behind Meng Xiao.

The horned python's two scarlet eyes were bigger than the bells hanging in front of the cloud window, and the bloody mouth opened wide, and it could swallow Meng Xiao's six-and-a-half-foot body at once.

"I'm rough!" Looking at the body that was twisting on the ground and thicker than the mouth of the well, Meng Xiao's legs trembled, if he didn't have some skills, he was afraid that he would be paralyzed into a pile of mud now, and his chest was beating like a drum, so he turned around and ran away.

Meng Xiao turned around and ran, the horned python was even more confident, not to mention that this person still had his back to the direction of Tianjing Mountain, its thick body left a deep groove mark on the rotten soil, and then it was smoothed out by the tail tip swaying from side to side, and even Meng Xiao's footprints disappeared from then on, as if no one had ever been here.

Meng Xiao ran forward with his life, Chixia Gong and Changchun Boxing were all left behind by him at this moment, but the horned python behind him didn't seem to be in a hurry to devour him for a while, and he deliberately drove him away in one direction, although Meng Xiao understood it in his heart, he couldn't resist the behemoth behind him. Until he was panting and sweating, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, but as long as his speed slowed down a little, the bloody mouth would be shrouded in the back of his head, and the venom dripping from the fangs would sizzle a puff of white smoke when it fell to the ground, and Meng Xiao would run wildly like chicken blood again.

A person and a python staged a thrilling scene under the night moon, until Meng Xiao was exhausted, he calculated that he had run at least thirty miles along the way, but only to find that he was fast horned python, and he slow horned python would follow slower, always maintaining a distance of only a few zhang.

"Don't run! Lao Tzu won't run! I was scared to death by you before I was eaten by you, what a wreck!" Meng Xiao suddenly stopped, turned around, put his hands on his knees, and shouted, "This is not fucking fun at all!"

Meng Xiao roared at the sky, and immediately frightened the horned python, although it did not understand human speech, but experience told it that at this time human beings would never have any other possibility except to call for help, did he still have a helper? It did not understand that Meng Xiao at this time was a desperate cry.

"Come on, eat me, you will swallow me in one bite!" Meng Xiao stepped forward, patted his chest and took a few steps forward, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything, and the huge horned python was even more stunned by him for a while, hissing and spitting out the letter, not daring to step forward.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, Meng Xiao's strength recovered slightly, and the horned python's pair of bell-like blood pupils had evolved many times more than ordinary snake eyes, casually up and down, left and right, it was looking for a hidden threat, but after a long time, except for the little man in front of him shouting hoarsely, it never let its scruples appear.

The horned python opened its mouth and jumped up the front half of its body to demonstrate to Meng Xiao, its head could even support more than two feet high when it was entrenched, and it was also the most proud way to devour its prey when it reached out, seeing Meng Xiao open its teeth and claws, it seemed to have lost patience, and the cold light flashed on the fangs, which was that it squeezed out a drop of poisonous juice that was enough to kill a reckless elephant.

The horned python suddenly launched the final attack on himself, Meng Xiao's madness calmed down at this moment, the madness was all because the desire to survive was too strong, if he was really not afraid of being devoured by the horned python, why did he run so far? So when the horned python really wanted to kill him, he burst out of unprecedented strength out of instinct. The heat flow in the depths of the dantian erupted, surging straight up, and when it converged to the Jizhong acupoint, the Upper Xuan Sutra in the mind was suddenly launched, and when the heat flow almost broke through the Jizhong acupoint, the thousands of Fu Qi of the Shangxuan Jing condensed into a circle of formations and suppressed towards the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

With the progress of time, Meng Xiao has unconsciously comprehended more characters of the Shangxuanjing, but at this time, the large array was condensed in his mind, as if someone had ringed the bell in his ear, and with a buzz, he felt that his head was about to be cracked, but after this loud sound like a landslide, there seemed to be a clear stream in his body, and the dantian was no longer hot, and the true yuan that rushed to his chest also became warm, and he pushed it, it was the third style of Changchun Fist sitting on the mountain and watching the sea, although Yunxiao did not teach him the specific name of each style, but if she saw it at this time, she would definitely be shocked by Meng Xiao's high talent。

Meng Xiao's palms pushed out of the heavens and the earth like a storm, and the entrenched body of the horned python suddenly moved back more than a zhang, and when the huge head fell, it was already seven or eight feet away from Meng Xiao's feet. The horned python didn't expect that Meng Xiao would not expect that Changchun Fist would have such a powerful power.

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Meng Xiao didn't know that this was the second time that he had unknowingly attracted the power of the holy monument in his body, and at the moment of life and death, because of the strong desire to seek business, that power almost broke through the prohibition in the body and broke into the Yellow Court, once the demonic thought was revived, how could his future be a different ending, but the holy monument was only on Tianjing Mountain, which was less than a hundred miles away, and the power of the demonic thought on Meng Xiao's body exploded, which immediately caused the resonance of the holy monument.

Tianshu and the others were discussing in the You'an Palace, when suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a void on the You'an Hall exploded, and a brocade box fell out of the air. With Tianshu's calmness, he was still a little uneasy, Tianxuan and other people who knew the secret were even more frightened, Tianshu hurriedly dismissed the eight elders, and then quietly summoned Tianxuan and the other three to come back, and it was precisely because of this that the matter of exchanging Meng Xiao for Lian Haijing was put on hold again.

The four of them took out the holy tablet and pondered in every way, but found nothing, it turned out that the Demon Heart Sutra suppressed the mental power in Meng Xiao's body again, and the holy tablet lost its induction, so naturally it would not resonate again, only Tianshu felt that this matter was not trivial, and the place where he hid the holy tablet was blessed by a special formation, and it was not ordinary.

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Besides, Meng Xiao, with one move to push away the horned python, couldn't help but increase his confidence sharply, but no matter how he tried, the heat flow in the dantian disappeared without a trace, just because the sense of crisis from the soul was no longer there, and it was suppressed by the Heart Sutra, which could not cause the magic power in the body to rise.

The horned python swooped into the air, and there was a burning pain in the lower half of the body, it turned out that Meng Xiao's palm just now was really extraordinary, although the horned python had not become a jiao, scales had grown on the strong body, and ordinary knives and axes did not avoid it, just now Meng Xiao not only slapped off more than a dozen palm-sized hard scales, but also bubbling blood where the scales fell.

Hissing, the horned python shook its huge head, it had never suffered such a big loss since it was born, you must know that the scales were its painstaking cultivation, and the essence and blood were not easy to come by! When he looked at Meng Xiao again, he was no longer as reckless as before, and a meat tube the thickness of a little finger was born in his throat, and his eyes were aimed at Meng Xiao perfectly.

The two-inch-long poisonous arrow shot out, and the volley exploded into a cloud of poisonous mist, enveloping Meng Xiao in the past.