Infinite World Exchange Group

Infinite Worlds Exchange Group Chapter 241

Chapter 211: Daoist and Physical Transcendence

The battlefield beneath the city was now empty, and the Enlightenment Yanxia United Army had all retreated back inside the city. Now the opponent has been turned into a ferocious beast, and the great compassionate Gatling Bodhisattva can relieve people, but can not relieve the eight-ki serpent. Because the skin is really too thick, the Gatling bullets of the Bodhisattva can only leave a little white mark.

In order not to increase the number of casualties, the only ones still on the scene were the disciples of the six major schools of monasticism, Lieutenant General Lu, Lieutenant General Meng, and the ferocious serpent Baji.

No, there were still the less than three thousand remaining EGL Supervisors and Matsui Shirou who were constantly dodging the aftermath of the battle between the above-mentioned people.

On the battlefield, each of the eight heads of the Eight-headed Serpent had their own opponents.

The Maoshan School's Heavenly Abomination Zhangsha Formation was manifesting endless swords and spears, and eighteen types of weapons were constantly falling on one of the heads.

The Dragon and Tiger Demon Slaying Formation of the Dragon and Tiger of the Heavenly Master's House is manifesting a dragon and a tiger; the divine dragon is tightly wrapped around the neck of a snake, its mouth wide open and biting beneath the snake's head; the fierce tiger is circling back and landing on the snake's body, its five claws like knives viciously tearing at the junction of the snake's neck and body.

The four quarters of the Gods of the Court Soap Sect, summoned by the Demon Exterminating Formation, and the Guardian Marshal were making a righteous round-up of one of the snake heads of the eight-headed serpent.

There's another snake head being fiercely rubbed against the ground by a giant golden Buddha Void that keeps pressing down on the ground, another wrathful Ming King with his hands grabbing the upper and lower jaws of a snake head is trying to see if he can rip it in half alive from the middle, and there's an Eighteen Luohan playing stacked lohan on one of the snake heads.

Lieutenant General Lu and Lieutenant General Meng, on the other hand, are swinging a sword at the other two snake heads from afar, not engaging in close combat, opting to fly the Eighteen Luohan's kite remotely.

With the combined efforts of everyone, the eight-qi serpent was rigidly dragged onto the battlefield more than ten miles outside of Mo Ling City.

On the city wall, Chen Nuo and the others who had previously acted as lone heroes had all safely withdrawn, though one was either heavily injured or had blood stained their clothes red.

"Hey, lighten up, leaning sister, if you push harder, I'm not going to die on the battlefield, I'm going to die on your bandages."

Yang Val cried out in pain, the fifth leaning city didn't reply, tying a nice bow on the bandage he was wearing smoothly and continuing on to the next person. There was a row of wounded sitting on the walls this time, so where was the time to mouth off to Yangval.

"But this will make me nervous, what to do? It's obviously a desirable and fierce beast, but the result is that this is a bunch of people blocking outside the city walls pressing and beating it."

Yang Lian looked down at the eight-qi serpent that was almost the entirety pressed into the earth and was somewhat laughing and crying, originally thinking to say that the little turtle grandson over there in EGL couldn't afford to play and lift the table, but even if the table was lifted, he found that he was still being pressed and beaten by the big guys on his side. How is this feeling, so sour! Watching the other side lift their cards one after another, and then one after another, they were hammered by their own side's big brother.

This was really too much in line with the concept of the people of Enlightenment, and somehow Yang Lian suddenly felt that after this world was integrated into the Supreme Truth, it must have gotten along with them, and everyone's concept of acting in a similar manner.

"Don't underestimate that serpent too much, right now it can only be said that the great formations of the various abbey schools just happened to restrain it. If it were a real person fighting physically, this wouldn't be as easy as it looks."

Song Chord pointed to the large open space in front of him that had been corroded by the venom spewed out by the eight-hued serpent's casual spit, as well as the scene where the poisonous smoke that spewed out had caused all the flowers and trees to wither for miles around.

The others looked at it on hearing the news, and all of them suddenly put away their contempt. Indeed, if it wasn't for the heavenly soldiers and protector marshals greeted out by the various factions, the Buddhas were essentially similar to energy bodies, plus came with all sorts of demon-breaking and armor-breaking effects, rather than real human flesh, so they were immune to 70% to 80% damage from these poisons and poisonous fumes. If they were in their place, they probably wouldn't be able to please just by getting a little bit of it.

"Maoshan Sect, help stabilize the snake's body, the others will each pull one end and pull hard, we'll cut his eight heads into pieces!"

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master greeted towards the other fellow Daoists.

"Good!"

The Head of Maoshan immediately responded, then his feet stepped on the heavens and operated the formation.

It was clearly a vast clear sky, but there were stars shining brightly. One hundred and eight star chains in the empty sky bound the eight-qi serpent firmly in place from top to bottom, revealing only eight snake heads.

On the other side, the Wrathful Bright King of the Tiantai Sect held one snake head with both hands and pulled it hard to the east.

The Golden Buddha Void of the Zen Sect likewise dragged a snake head and pulled it southward.

The eighteen Luohans dragged a snake head and pulled westward.

The Four Guardian Marshals dragged a serpent's head and tugged to the north.

The rest of the Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Dragons and Fierce Tigers were pulling the other four snake heads to the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest. As for Lu Weiguo and Lieutenant General Meng Qingcheng, they retreated back to the walls of Mo Ling, holding the snake heads and splitting them into pieces and what not, the two of them couldn't engage.

"One, two, pull!"

"Ooh, one, two, pull!"

The six abbey disciples shouted in unison as their heads brought them together, while the gods in the void were responding to their slogans, constantly dragging a snake head with their feet on the void, lengthening that snake head bit by bit.

"Roar!"

The eight-tailed serpent shrieked furiously, its eight tails constantly struggling and one tail continuously smacking against the star chains, emitting an airburst sound.

One by one, the star chains were constantly being smacked and exploded, and the eight-tailed serpent that was originally bound to the ground by the star chains faintly showed signs of breaking free. The Maoshan Master instantly sprayed a mouthful of tongue blood on the Nine Old Immortal Du Jun Seal. With a flick of his finger, the Nine Elder Immortal Du Jun Seal transformed into a thatch mountain and crushed the Eight-qi serpent.

Seeing that the Eight-Questioned Serpent was still struggling violently with that mountain on its back, the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master and the Court Soap Sect Master immediately also sprayed the same mouthful of tongue blood onto the Dragon Tiger Division Treasure Seal and the Mixed Hundred Gods Seal, and a Dragon Tiger Mountain and Court Soap Mountain once again fell onto the Eight-Questioned Serpent, suppressing it out of sight, revealing only eight snake heads.

"Lieutenant General Lu and Lieutenant General Meng, we'll stall the snake heads, and you will invoke the residual qi plus divine swords of the six dynasties of the Mooring City to cut them down!"

Long Hu Mountain Heavenly Master shouted back at the two people on the wall, Lu Weiguo and Meng Qingcheng.

There was no hesitation from Lu Weiguo and Meng Qingcheng, they were quite skilled in how to invoke such things as the national dynasty's luck. After all, in the Supreme Truth Realm just all day long they encountered something that couldn't be beaten, all relying on the country's luck to add a hard fight.

"Six dynasties ancestors above, today there is a ferocious beast eight-qi serpent choking the heavens, the descendants of the divine State, Lu Wei, Meng Qingcheng, wish to borrow the luck of the six dynasties in order to slay the demon, please also agree!"

Lu Weiguo and Meng Qingcheng paid a distant obeisance towards Mo Ling City in a loud voice, the Qiming and Yan Xia swords in their hands emitting a warm glow. Only just after the words, six fragmented State Luck Divine Dragons in Mo Ling City leisurely flew out and merged into the long swords in the two men's hands.

Having received the blessing of the remaining qi luck of the six dynasties, the two swords of Qiming and Yanxia shone brightly. Knowing that this power could not be retained for long, the two men immediately turned around and slashed towards the eight-qi serpent.

"Chop!"

The Enlightening Sword in Lu Weiguo's hand transformed into a ten-foot giant sword and immediately chopped off the head of a serpent of the eight-ki snake.

"Chop!"

Meng Qingcheng's Yanxia Sword swung down, and another snake head likewise fell in response.

Two snake heads were chopped off in succession, and the Eight-qi serpent went into a complete madness. The celestial soldiers and protector marshals who were originally holding one of the snake heads were nearly flung out, and even the three mountains that were suppressing the Eight-qi Great Snake shook slightly once again.

"Go!"

"On!"

"Fall!"

The vajra pestle of the Tiantai Sect, the string of Buddhist beads of the Zen Sect, and the tin staff of the Pure Land Sect were thrown onto the Eight-qi Great Snake, conjuring up Tiantai Mountain, Yue Mountain, and Kuang Mountain, once again suppressing the Eight-qi Great Snake without the slightest temper.

On the other side, Lu Weiguo and Meng Qingcheng were once again taking the opportunity to chop off the other heads and tails of the Eight-qi serpent.

"Boom Boom!"

One after another, snake heads and tails were chopped off, but all of them that fell to the ground were still rolling and shrieking.

Seeing this in the void, the various Dharma Protecting Marshals, Heavenly Soldiers and Gods, Buddha Ming King, all grabbed a snake head or tail and cut it into pieces again. This time the remnants of the eight-hued serpent were powerless to freeze, and the scene was extremely bloody.

After the ground was covered with a pile of fragmented snake meat, the body of the snake, which had been suppressed under the six mountains, gradually lost its life. However, the Mao Mountain Master and the others were not careless about this, their ancestors who had dealt with ferocious beasts were well aware of the resilience of such beasts. Manipulating the six mountains, they smashed down from the sky seventeen or eighteen times, until the snake bodies were almost turned into snake meat cakes, before the crowd withdrew the inherited treasures from each sect.

Everyone was pale from the withdrawal of the various sects, and even some of the weaker disciples over-consumed and passed out on the spot.

"Daoist Master and Grandmaster, has the eight-qi serpent killed it?"

Janval on the wall asked loudly with a loudspeaker.