The Ghost King believes that the Doomsday Judgment is useless, and Li Xiaobai just took advantage of the sneak attack.

The masters and disciples of Wandu Sect don’t think so.

If it was an ordinary flame, they might be able to deal with it.

But the flame falling from the sky seemed to be different from the ordinary fire, and it itself had strong burning power and penetrating power.

The fire and rain are too dense, almost everywhere.

Without any precaution, almost all the disciples of Wandu Sect were hit and rolled on the ground, but still could not escape the dense flames.

Everyone was burned to death, and some disciples with shallow Taoism were burned to death on the spot.

Even though even the Poison God and the Vampire Old Demon were not spared, the two old men's clothes were burned to pieces, revealing their charred skin, hair and beards. Some things were faintly visible and extremely embarrassed.

The two were the top masters of the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, with a deep knowledge of Taoism. They were suddenly attacked by the Doomsday Trial, but were slightly injured.

Wandu Sect took the initiative to provoke trouble, but the battle did not even begin. However, a young young man made him so embarrassed that he lost all his face.

The poisonous god has been scattered all over the world for hundreds of years, and his seniority is even older than the Ghost King. He has never suffered such humiliation.

He slapped out the scattered flames on his body, simply surrounded his fairly complete clothes on his waist, and flew up with magic weapons: "Thief, come and take your life."

Following closely behind are the old blood-sucking demon, Jiang Laosan and other masters who still have combat power in the Wanpo Sect.

Everyone's anger was ignited.

The magic weapon of the Poison God is a knife with clear light flowing, and the green mist surrounds him, making him look like a demon god.

The old blood-sucking demon was driving five strange skulls. While he flew into the sky, he made seals with both hands. With his seal movements, countless white ghosts gathered behind him and formed a huge, ghostly skull. With a brutal and tyrannical aura, he opened his bloody mouth and made a scream, pounced on the elite group of the Immortal Academy that had left the battlefield. The momentum was extremely terrifying...

Jiang Laosan used a dark red flying fork, and a rich blood mist flashed on the flying fork...

...

Li Mu directed the elite group to retreat and distance the Poison God and others. The flying magic depends on the slowest people in the team. Even if they blessed various buff magic in advance, their speed was still not very fast. They were quickly approached by Poison God and others, and it looked like they were chased away by people from the Wanpo Sect.

The elites of the Immortal Academy are just ordinary people who have been practicing for three months, half of them are women. Never have ever seen such a hideous scene. They are so scared that their faces are pale and screaming. They can't even hold the bows and arrows. They have nowhere to hide in the sky, so many people simply close their eyes...

The mirrored elite group has no feelings and still maintains a neat formation.

Masters such as Zeng Shuchang and Youji looked cautious and were ready for battle by pinching magic tricks.

They are masters and teachers of the Immortal Academy and should shoulder the responsibility of taking care of students.

However, their advantageous magic weapon was damaged by the damn amnesia maniac.

Now they are holding mass-produced weapons made by ordinary craftsmen, and their combat power is directly reduced by half, but they are still ready to fight to the death.

Around the enemy, Li Xiaobai was covered in iron, and he could make a few nails. The Immortal Academy belongs to everyone, and everyone will bear it if you have any questions.

"There are mirror teammates on the outside, and your dean, division commander, and the powerful Li Xiaobai in front of you. Everyone is guarding you. Even if you can't fight, we will die first. What are you afraid of? If a practitioner cannot even overcome the difficulties in front of him, he will not need to practice. Follow my orders, each square formation is united, open his eyes, pick up the bows and arrows in your hands, and prepare to fight against the enemy." Zeng and others comforted the square formations they led and boosted the confidence of the students.

...

On the ground.

Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Ghost King Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Changshengtang were paying attention to the battle situation in the sky.

Unmoved.

Even if the Demon Sect, who was in the same spirit as the Wandu Sect, saw the tragic situation of the Wandu Sect, neither helped nor did he take any help.

After the Ghost King's ambition was exposed, all sects were too lazy to do their former superficial skills.

They also hope to use the Wandu Sect to test the true background of the Shushan Sect.

Although Li Xiaobai's doomsday trial amazed everyone, they are quite disappointed with Shushan Immortal Academy until the battle is going on.

The strength shown by the Shushan Sect is completely unworthy of his arrogant behavior that has caused trouble to the world.

Now, everyone is waiting and waiting for the Shushan Sect to get back.

Everyone cannot believe that they can explore all the secrets of various sects. There is only one Li Xiaobai and Feng Lin in the Shushan sect.

If the Shushan Sect had only this ability, Li Xiaobai would definitely die miserably.

...

Shushan Immortal Academy still did not have any outstanding performance, but the aggressive Wandu Sect quickly opened the eyes of everyone watching the game.

Seeing the Poison God and others flying into the sky, showing their magical powers, they rushed towards the elite group of immortal academy like a quail.

But before both sides approached.

The experts from Wandu Sect got into trouble first.

The old senior Poison God, who was burned to the dark, just took out a small jade bottle and pulled out the stopper. A blue powder was driven to fly to the elite group of Shushan as if it were trained. But the poison powder just flew out of the bottle's mouth more than three meters away, the magic weapon flying knife under his feet suddenly soared into the sky, and he rushed wildly in the sky with the Poison God.

The poison powder that had just flew out of the bottle suddenly lost control and sprinkled in the air wantonly, and most of it was stained with the disciples of the Wanpo Sect flying behind.

The poison powder refined by the Poison God is extraordinary, and it is stained with skin and rotting bones.

In a blink of an eye, the disciples of Wanpo Sect were actually filled with a large amount of poison powder from their sect leader.

One by one, they fell from the air and fell to the ground, falling into shattered pus and blood. The pus and blood sputtered open, even corroding the turf and trees on the ground.

The disciples of Wanpo Sect who luckily escaped the poison powder also had their own problems. Some of the magic weapons that were controlled were forward, some turned backward, and some turned in the air, turning their heads down; what's more, the magic weapons simply exploded in the air. The master of the magic weapons that had just flew up sprayed blood and screamed and fell head-on from a height of hundreds of meters, and was almost out of reach.

It is different from the fairy sword of Qingyun Sect.

The magic weapons of the disciples of the Demon Cult are mostly refining blood. The magic weapons are connected to the mind and mind. Although they are easier to control, once the magic weapons are damaged, the holder of the magic weapons will definitely be greatly damaged and severely injured.

It would be fine if they didn't fly, but once they flew, Li Mu's skill would lose control and was simply their nemesis. One hit and one hit, one kill would be 100% complete.

Two of the skulls of the old blood-sucking demon also exploded. He spitted out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, and looked shocked when he looked at Li Xiaobai. He practiced the art of "Five Ghosts Controlling Spirits". He used the five "life ghosts" refined by his own spirit as a medium, forcibly arrested all the dead ghosts within a radius of ten miles, turning them into gluttonous spirits that eat the flesh and blood of living creatures.

Since he practiced this technique, many righteous masters have lost their power to his hands and have almost no defeat. Unexpectedly, today, the life ghosts exploded one after another, causing his mind to be severely damaged, and he didn't even see how the other party took action...

The famous scholar, Li Xiaobai, who can stir up the world, is not an easy person. He glanced at the ragged clothes that were still rolling in the air, even the ragged clothes covering his body were thrown away. The miserable sect leader, the poison god, flashed a trace of regret in the eyes of the old blood-sucking demon. He shouldn't have forced himself to stand out so impulsively.
Chapter completed!