Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

"You bastard! What are you doing, Qinglang?" The third elder couldn't help yelling.

They just let Qinglang keep the defensive cover indestructible, and didn't let him make the defensive cover indestructible.

Now they shot with all their strength, but they couldn't break through the defense.

"Ah!" Just as the third elder's voice fell, a scream suddenly came from inside the black defensive cover.

"Death!"

"Bronze Body Kungfu triple power!"

"Roar!"

There was a bang and a roar, and a group of people rushed out of the defensive mask, rushing towards the second elder and the others.

Guardian Zuo and the Second Elder were both in the early stage of Guiyuan Realm, so the two of equal strength fought together.

Heihu, who was in the middle stage of Huayuan Realm, and Fan Tong, who swallowed the Explosive Yuan Pill, besieged the third elder who returned to Yuan Realm half a step away.

The others looked for their opponents, and fought and killed each other.

At the same time, puffs of smoke floated down from the mouth of the valley and the cliffs of the valley, and the smoke contained an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.

"Not good! Why am I so weak and weak!"

"Me too! I can't put up any more strength!"

"what!"

The sound of chaotic fighting sounded, and Fan Yang's group who had entered the valley suddenly changed their expressions. Sensing the changes in their bodies, they secretly said that they were not good.

It wasn't just the group of subordinates led by Fan Yang who were weak and unable to lift their strength.

The Blood Clothes Sect disciple swallowed the fake antidote, and his condition is not much better at the moment.

The two sides fought and fought, all hands and feet were weak, and the swords and swords were soft and not fatal.

Fan Yang, who was wearing a wide robe with long sleeves and a handsome face, swept away the blood-clothed disciples beside him and rushed into the valley.

"General Envoy! Get out of the toxin quickly, leave us alone! We may have been tricked!" The guardian right beside Fan Yang said anxiously.

"Brother! Catch the antidote!" At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

A bottle of elixir flew out of the valley and came towards Fan Yang who was rushing into the valley.

Fan Yang was stunned when he heard a familiar voice, and while catching the elixir, he looked back and found that it was Fan Tong, who had already mastered the bronze body skill.

And looking at the three overlapping halos on his body, he has actually cultivated to the third level.

"My lord! Brother Zuo is fighting the enemy, he should not have betrayed us."

At this time, Guardian Right beside him saw that Guardian Zuo and others were fighting with the strong men from the Blood Cloth Sect, so he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"Take the elixir quickly! There is an ambush here, the elder of the Blood Clothes Sect and the deputy head of the Blood Clothes Sect are all there!"

The left protector shouted, reminding Fan Yang and the right protector who were not far away.

Fan Yang, who was distracted at first, suddenly changed his face, and without even thinking about it, he opened the bottle cap and swallowed the next elixir.

"Take the elixir! Distribute the rest to the brothers!" Fan Yang ordered anxiously, throwing the elixir bottle to the right protector!
"Kill!" Ba Xue and the Great Elder who were hiding in Taniguchi rushed out at the same time.

The faces of the two were gloomy, and they naturally understood the movement in the valley. Someone was playing tricks and secretly sabotaging their plan.

As for that man, they immediately thought of Young Master Blood Jade. Although they didn't know why he did this, killing intent flashed in their eyes.

"Let's work together to kill Fan Yang first. Even if he has an antidote, he won't be able to recover to his peak state in a short time."

"As for that rebellious son, I will personally peel him off and give you an explanation." Ba Xue said with a gloomy face!
The first elder did not speak, and the fifth elder who followed did not dare to speak.

"kill!"

Ba Xue led hundreds of disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect who had swallowed the antidote, rushed into the valley, and rushed towards Fan Yang's position.

"I'll block Baxue and them! You bring your brothers to break through!" Fan Yang shouted loudly and ordered to the Right Guardian and others beside him.

"My lord! Your lord can't take risks alone."

The four Golden Toad envoys and many night watchmen under him surrounded the right guardian, and when they saw Fan Yang rushing out, there were bursts of exclamations.

The Golden Toad Envoy and several night watchmen from the Xiantian Realm swallowed the antidote first.

The other night watchmen who were not far away from Fan Tong threw a few more bottles of antidote, distributed them and swallowed them one after another.

However, some bloodclothed disciples who fought with them took the opportunity to snatch the antidote, and several bloody battles broke out at once.

"I'll stop the Great Elder of the Blood Clothes Sect! Hurry up and find a way to break through your opponents!" The Right Guardian ordered anxiously.

He looked at Fan Yang who was not far away, who was alone against Tyrant Blood, the First Elder of the Blood Clothed Sect, and the Fifth Elder and others.

Even if Fan Yang is not weak, he will be at a disadvantage if he alone blocks the crowd.

Therefore, Guardian Right rushed out without hesitation, rushing to kill the Great Elder who was in the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm.

The right protector is not weak either, he is the same as the left protector, both are strong in the early stage of returning to the original state.

Although there is a gap in strength between the Great Elder in the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm, and it is impossible to defeat the opponent, it is still possible to delay for a while.

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

All of a sudden, deafening battles broke out in the entire valley.

Ba Xue and Fan Yang fought, and both of them used almost all their strength.

In the current battle situation, the strength of the top and high-level teams is surprisingly equal, although the Blood Clothes Sect has an advantage in terms of numbers.

But it is difficult to overwhelm the opponent in a short period of time, and the outcome of the fight between the two top powerhouses Ba Xue and Fan Yang is the key.

As long as one of them wins, the balance of victory is likely to fall to the victor.

Of course, it's not just Ba Xue and Fan Yang who are desperately fighting, the First Elder, Second Elder, Left and Right Guardians are also desperate.

Once they can defeat their opponents, they can also assist Ba Xue or Fan Yang to kill their opponents.

"Ah, there are strong enemies! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But before everyone could fight and decide the winner, screams suddenly came from the mouth of the valley.

"Kill!" Then there was a mighty shout of killing.

Under the leadership of the avatar, the ten members of the demon-slaying vanguard rushed straight into the valley like an unstoppable sharp knife.

The Blood Clothes Sect disciples guarding Taniguchi wanted to stop them, but they were killed and blasted away like praying man's arms blocking a car.

There were countless screams, and amidst the dust, the demon-slaying vanguard rushed into the valley, fighting and fighting with a large number of disciples from the Blood Clothes Sect.

Needless to say, the strength of the avatar, with the existence of the half-step metamorphosis realm, ordinary disciples of the blood clothes sect are not enough for him to cut.

The ten members of the Demon Slaying Pioneer Team are all innate-level powerhouses. Together, their strength has almost doubled and skyrocketed.

"kill!"

"There is one person behind! Hack him to death!"

The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect were aroused to kill and bloody, and they fought together with the clone and the ten members of the demon slaying vanguard regardless.

Some people noticed Tang San walking slowly behind him, although he was a bit bluffing with a big hammer on his shoulder.

But everyone didn't believe it, and they couldn't kill him alone.

"Kill!" Hundreds of disciples from the Bloody Clothes Sect shouted loudly in unison, rushing towards Tang San one after another, intending to use his sacrificial knife to revive the momentum.