Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 157: Second Level Kill

The fat foundation-building cultivator chose to flee at the first moment the Sanskrit protective wall collapsed, but was entangled by the second-level gold-eating rat that led the rat group.

Although the latter is far inferior to the Fatty's foundation-building Taoism, as long as the Fatty cannot kill him with one strike, the second-order gold-eating rat only needs to delay him for a moment, and when the surging swarm of rats arrives, he can taste the delicious and tender flesh and blood of the foundation-building rat together with the lucky ones of the tribe.

The fat man who was building the foundation couldn't get rid of it, and cursed again: "Fuck you, the immortal in the house." Buddha's light suddenly burst out from his whole body, and his skin turned into golden foil. He turned into a ten-foot-tall Vajra with hairy beards, with angry eyes and a solemn appearance.

King Kong punched down, and the second-level gold-eating rat couldn't dodge in time. Its tail was hit by King Kong's heavy punch and turned into a blurred ball of flesh and blood.

While it was in pain, the fat man who had transformed into a King Kong from his foundation-building form directly grabbed the half of the tail of the second-order gold-eating rat that was still attached to its body, lifted it up with force, and was about to crush it to death.

The rat group on the other side had already attacked. A second-level gold-eating rat let out a quick, short roar, and the gold-eating rats connected head to tail, forming a thick, black-gray whip. Following another sharp roar from a second-level gold-eating rat, the long whip started to lash at the fat King Kong.

Facing the black whip formed by the rats, the fat foundation-building cultivator reached out to grab it. Countless gold-eating rats desperately bit the Buddha's light emitted from his palm. Some gold-eating rats were burned to death by the Buddha's light, but more gold-eating rats continued to rush forward.

The Buddha's light on the fat foundation-building palm dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. When it completely dissipated, the gold-eating rats lined up on the periphery also had a thick layer of skin shaved off by the Buddha's light, and a pile of black and smelly flesh and blood accumulated in the already low mine tunnel.

At this time, the gold-eating rats stopped picking up the corpses of their own kind due to the order of their leader, and continued to desperately pounce on the fat foundation-building cultivator and bite him.

After countless gold-eating rats died, the first lucky one finally got to taste the first sweet flesh and blood of the foundation-building creature. This made the gold-eating rats even more crazy, and soon wounds appeared all over the body of the fat foundation-building creature.

Seeing that the Vajra Dharmakaya was about to be broken, he first pinched the second-order gold-eating rat in his hand. The latter's shrill cry had no effect anymore, and the fat foundation-building finger formed a Buddhist seal, and a "卍" Buddhist seal appeared on his palm.

The second-level gold-eating rat was finally unable to break free. Its blood, flesh, and marrow gradually melted under the reflection of the Buddha's seal until it became a pool of foul-smelling pus.

"Fuck it!" After doing all these, the fat Vajra Dharmakaya that was building the foundation finally couldn't hold on any longer. Even after killing a second-order gold-eating rat, there was no relief on his face.

Three sky thunder bombs were fired in succession, causing a brief gap in the group of gold-eating rats in front of him, which was then filled with more gold-eating rats that rushed up.

After swallowing the pill, the wounds on the fat man's foundation that were previously bitten by the gnawing began to grow flesh and blood rapidly, and his face was back to normal.

But this is just an appearance. For these Buddhist disciples who practice the way of the flesh, every bit of blood, flesh and vitality lost is very precious, and it is difficult to recover without spending several years.

It was true that a second-level gold-eating rat died, but the arrogance of the rat group was not suppressed. However, without unified command, their targets were dispersed.

Except for the majority of the gold-eating rats that were still desperately rushing towards the Fatty Foundation Building, a small part of the rats were diverted to the Qi-cultivating monks who were fighting against the rats together with the Fatty Foundation Building, which gave the Fatty Foundation Building some breathing space.

However, those Qi-cultivating monks did not have many means to deal with the surging tide of rats that even the fat foundation-building monks could only fight for their lives, and they were only overwhelmed by the rats one after another.

The formation master who had fought alongside Kang Dabao was still staring blankly at the second-level formation disk before he died. It was not until a gold-eating rat pounced on him and bit him that he stared with red eyes and shouted, "So that's how it is! I understand! I understand!"

This loud roar attracted many eyes in the field, including the fat man who was building his foundation. However, no miracle happened. Everyone only saw the formation master being torn into countless pieces by the rats and swallowed by the rats.

Not long after Fatty built his foundation, he was once again in a dangerous situation facing a group of rats alone, and was in great danger.

The situation on the other side is equally not optimistic.

Ming Yue died, but Sect Leader Kang had no time to mourn for his theoretical cousin. His golden eyes were very powerful, so naturally, the second-level gold-eating rat hated him.

It bit off Mingyue's head and held it in its mouth, stirring it with its long and thin tongue, and then sucked out all the blood and marrow. Even when it was doing this, it did not stop, and the several magical instruments that came to its aid could not stop it, and it rushed all the way to the front of the head of Kangda.

The wounds on the back of this ugly creature were even more hideous, with all kinds of colors, including yellow, red, black, and purple. The whites of its eyes were full of bloodshot due to the severe pain from the wounds on its back.

A stream of black wind wafted out of his mouth, mixed with the foul smell of blood, and it cut the robes of Master Kang like a knife.

The latter's golden eyes, which he relied on to see through illusions, could no longer be used. His eyes were swollen like walnuts, and turbid tears mixed with blood flowed down, causing him to be in so much pain that he could hardly see.

Kang Dabao once again sacrificed the white bear fang flag. At this time, the two-level restrictions of "Strengthen the Heart" and "Forge the Courage" were no longer effective. The panic on the faces of the cultivators was so intense that it seemed to be real. This first-grade magic weapon was not powerful enough to reverse the situation.

A white bear image appeared on the white bear fang flag, stopping the evil wind of the second-level gold-eating rat.

An extremely anthropomorphic look of anger appeared on the latter's face, and as his tail twitched, the mysterious light on the white bear's body dimmed a lot.

Kang Dabao felt uneasy. Even though this second-order gold-eating rat was the weakest among its peers and far inferior to a true cultivator at the foundation-building stage, it was still not something that could be stopped by his insignificant means.

The sound of silver bells rang out again, and the refined corpse exuding a strong aura of death met the second-level gold-eating rat that pounced on it, but it was defeated in one blow. The second-level gold-eating rat swung its claws and almost cut it into several pieces on the spot.

This refined corpse has been refined by Master Kang for a long time, and this is the first time it has been taken out to fight the enemy. It will eventually end up being buried in a corpse-raising ground to be nurtured.

The second-level gold-eating rat continued to move forward without slowing down. It opened its mouth wide, and its yellow and black black teeth were covered with blood and debris. It was about to bite off the chubby head of Sect Leader Kang in one bite.

At this time, when Kuai En and the others were about to come to the rescue, they saw a bright sword light breaking through the exit that was blocked by the group of gold-eating rats.

The sword light was like the Milky Way pouring down, cold and bone-chilling, passing through the dark and gloomy mine tunnel, illuminating the entire mine tunnel like daylight.

The sword light did not stop after breaking through the rat group, and it slashed the back of the head of the second-level gold-eating rat. Kang Dabao watched the beast's two red lantern-like eyes lose their spirit in an instant, and it fell heavily to the ground.

The sword light disappeared, but the mine tunnel was not filled with darkness again. At this time, there was a flash of light at the exit.

A Taoist priest in linen clothes and black shoes walked in with a sword in his hand. Frost was rising from the tip of the sword, as if the air passing by would be split in two.

The gold-eating rats remaining at the entrance of the cave were so frightened that they dared not move. They kept squeaking and no longer had the crazy look they had at the beginning.

The Taoist walked slowly but soon arrived in front of Kang Dabao. After carefully examining him for a while, he let out a long sigh, "Good, at least he's not dead!"

"Uncle Master!" Master Kang showed a miserable smile on his face. He did not panic when he fell down, after all, he had the gourd to save his life.

But he never thought that the Black Shoe Taoist would come over to save him. He couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, thinking to himself, "So this is what it feels like to have a backer."

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