The ghost king thinks that the doomsday judgment is a chicken rib, and Li Xiaobai just took advantage of the sneak attack.

The masters and disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect don't think so.

If it were ordinary flames, they might be able to handle it.

But the flames that fell from the sky seemed to be different from ordinary fires, and they themselves carried a powerful burning and penetrating power.

The rain of fire was so dense that it was almost pervasive.

Without any precautions, almost all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were hit, and they rolled on the ground again and again, but they still couldn't dodge the dense flames.

Everyone was burned to the ground, and some disciples who were shallow in their Taoism were burned to death on the spot.

Even the poison god and the vampire old demon were not spared, the clothes of the two old men were burned to pieces, revealing their charred skin, their hair and beards were burned, and some things loomed and they were extremely embarrassed.

The two of them were the top masters of the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, and they were profoundly Taoist, and they were suddenly attacked by the Doomsday Judgment, and they were only slightly injured.

Wan Poison Gate took the initiative to provoke trouble, but it didn't even start the battle, but it was so embarrassed by a young descendant that it was a shame.

The poison god has ruled the world for hundreds of years, and his generation is older than the ghost king, how can he ever suffer such humiliation.

He extinguished the sporadic flames on his body, simply put the clothes on his body that were still intact around his waist, and flew up with the magic weapon: "Thief, take your life." ”

It was followed by the bloodsucking old demon, Jiang Laosan and other masters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who still had combat power.

Everyone's anger was burned to the top.

The poison god's magic weapon was a small knife more than half a foot long, with a clear flow of light, and the cyan mist surrounded him, making him look like a demon god.

The vampire old demon controlled five strange skulls, he flew into the sky while sealing his hands, with the movement of his seal, countless white yin spirits converged behind him, forming a huge, ghostly skeleton, with a murderous and tyrannical aura, with a bloody mouth, let out a scream, and pounced on the elite group of the Immortal Academy that had left the battlefield, the momentum was terrifying......

Jiang Laosan commanded a dark red flying fork, and the flying fork flashed with a thick blood mist......

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Li Mu commanded the elite group to retreat, opening up the distance between the poison god and the others, flying thaumaturgy depends on the slowest person in the team, even if they have blessed various buff magic in advance, their speed is still not very fast, they are quickly approached by the poison god and others, it looks like they were being chased away by the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate.

The elites of the Immortal Academy are just ordinary people who have been practicing for three months, and half of them are women, how have they ever seen such a hideous scene, one by one their faces turned pale with fright, screaming again and again, they couldn't even hold their bows and arrows steadily, they didn't have much place to hide in the sky, and many people simply closed their eyes......

The mirrored elite regiment has no emotion and still maintains a neat formation.

Zeng Shuchang, Youji and other masters looked cautious, and they were ready to fight.

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

However, the magic weapon they took advantage of was damaged by the damned amnesiac maniac.

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

Surrounded by enemies, Li Xiaobai is covered in iron, he can hit a few nails, the Immortal Academy is everyone's, and everyone carries it together.

"There are mirror teammates on the outermost periphery, and in front of you are your dean, division commander, and the powerful Li Xiaobai, all of whom are guarding you. Even if we can't defeat us, we will die first, what are you afraid of? If a cultivator can't even get through the difficulties in front of him, he doesn't need to practice. Obey my orders, take all sides into formation, open your eyes, take up the bows and arrows in your hands, and prepare to defend against the enemy. Zeng Shushu and others pacified the phalanx led by them and boosted the confidence of the students.

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on the ground.

Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, Ghost King Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Changsheng Hall watched intently about the battle situation in the sky.

Unmoved.

Even the people in the Demon Sect who were in the same breath as the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, when they saw the tragic situation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, they neither came to help, nor did they fall into the ground.

After the Ghost King's ambition was exposed, the various factions didn't even bother to do the superficial work they once had.

They even hoped to use the Ten Thousand Poison Gate to test the true details of the Shushan faction.

Although Li Xiaobai's doomsday trial amazed everyone, but the battle has been going on so far, they are quite disappointed in Shushan Immortal Academy.

The strength that the Shushan faction is showing now is completely unworthy of his arrogant behavior that has caused chaos in the world.

Now, everyone is waiting to see and see, waiting for the Shushan faction to follow.

can explore the secrets of each faction, everyone doesn't believe it, and there is only one Li Xiaobai and Feng Lin in the Shushan faction.

If the Shushan faction only had this ability, Li Xiaobai would definitely die a miserable death.

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The Shushan Immortal Academy still didn't have any eye-catching performances, but the imposing Ten Thousand Poison Gate quickly opened the eyes of everyone watching the battle.

Seeing the poison god and the others flying into the sky, each showing their magical powers, the fierce gods pounced on the trembling, quail-like elite group of the Immortal Academy.

But before the two sides could get closer.

The masters on the side of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate had a situation first.

The old-timer poison god, who was burned black, just took out a small jade bottle, pulled out the stopper, and a blue powder was driven by him to fly to the Shushan elite group, but the poison powder just flew out of the bottle mouth more than three feet away, and the magic weapon flying knife under his feet suddenly rose to the sky, and the poison god was crazy in the sky.

And the poisonous powder that had just flown out of the bottle suddenly lost control and swayed in the air wantonly, most of which was actually contaminated with the body of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples who flew behind.

The poisonous powder refined by the poison god is not trivial, and it eats skin and rotten bones.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were unexpectedly overturned by the poisonous powder of their own sect master.

One by one, they screamed and fell from the air to the ground, and fell into sparse pus and blood, and the pus splattered so that even the grass and trees on the ground corroded.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were lucky enough to avoid the poisonous powder also had their own situations, and some of the magic weapons of the envoys were forward, some backward, and some flipped in the air, turning the master head down; What's more, the magic weapon simply exploded in the air, and the owner of the magic weapon who had just flown up spurted a mouthful of blood, screaming and falling headlong from a height of hundreds of meters, seeing that he couldn't survive.

It is different from the fairy sword of Qingyunmen.

The magic weapon of the demon sect disciples is mostly used in the method of blood refining, and the magic weapon is connected to the mind, although it is easier to control, but once the magic weapon is damaged, the holder of the magic weapon must be greatly injured and suffer heavy damage.

It's good that they don't fly, but once they fly, Li Mu's skills are out of control, and they are simply their nemesis, one hit and one accurate, 100% killed.

The skull of the vampire old demon also exploded two, he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood one after another, and looked at Li Xiaobai with a shocked expression, what he practiced was the technique of "Five Ghosts and Imperial Spirits", using the five "life ghosts" refined by his own spirit as a medium, forcibly detaining all the dead ghosts within a radius of ten miles, and turning them into yin spirits who gluttonously ate the flesh and blood of living beings.

Since he practiced this technique, I don't know how many righteous path masters have been lost in his hands, and there is almost no defeat, but I didn't expect that today, the fate ghost actually exploded two in succession, causing him to be seriously injured, and he didn't even see how the other party made a move......

There is no vanity under the fame, and Li Xiaobai, who can stir the world, is not easy, he caught a glimpse of the ragged clothes that were still rolling in the air, and even the rags that covered his body were thrown away, the embarrassed sect master poison god, a trace of remorse flashed in the eyes of the bloodsucking old demon, he shouldn't be so impulsive.

Holding back the surging and uncontrollable qi and blood in his heart, the poison god drove the yin spirit that could still be controlled to the elite group, and then used enough internal force to roar below: "Ghost King, Yuyangzi, do you still want to continue watching the show?" Li Xiaobai's spell is weird, if you don't work together to kill it, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate at this moment will be your fate for a while. ”