Chapter 3262

"Lord Zhuo, shall we go in like this?"

Sikou was sweating in front of his forehead and his legs were weak. The ancestral temple was heavily guarded and heavily forbidden. He would die if he broke in.

"Go in! Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in SIKO's ear.

Sikou smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's order. He took a deep breath and walked towards the ancestral temple.

The guards outside the ancestral temple are not weak in cultivation. They are the strong ones of the creator.

The two guards have noticed SIKO. When SIKO came to the door, a guard stretched out his right hand and stopped SIKO.

"This is the ancestral temple. What are you doing here? Do you want to die? Don't get out!" the guard scolded coldly.

Sikou didn't say a word and didn't leave. Instead, a terrible breath burst out on him, like a mountain, and instantly pressed on the two guards at the door.

Before the two guards at the door reacted, the two sword lights pierced their eyebrows. Without even humming, their spirits collapsed and fell at the door.

As soon as the battle ground fluctuated, the whole ancestral temple was alarmed.

The strong hidden in the ancestral temple, like the night owl in the night, snatched out of the ancestral temple.

"Who is it? How dare you kill the guardian of ancestral temple! How dare you!"

A middle-aged man was the first to sweep out of the ancestral temple. His eyes were full of murderous intent. At a glance, he saw Sikou standing at the door at a loss.

"You die!"

The middle-aged man knew for a moment that Sikou, who was a little overwhelmed in front of him, should be the culprit. He didn't give Sikou an opportunity to explain at all. He threw his right long gun and plundered towards Sikou.

Sikou's face was pale and bloodless, and he secretly said that it was over. The middle-aged man's cultivation was not weak. He was actually in the late stage of the creation level, and Sikou's cultivation was far from completely recovered. Now he is only in the early stage of the creation level, and there is a clear gap with the middle-aged man.

However, before the middle-aged man approached SIKO, he was blocked by two sword lights.

These two sword lights just killed the blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword guarding the door.

The middle-aged man retreated again and again. At the moment when he could not retreat, his eyes were cracked and he couldn't help screaming. The whole man was pierced by the two swords and couldn't die again.

Both the blood fairy sword and the death sacrifice sword are artifacts at the peak of the creator level. Any divine sword can fight against the strong at the peak of the creator, not to mention that the middle-aged man is just the later stage of the creator.

"SIKO, enter the ancestral temple!" Zhuo Wen's voice sounded in SIKO's ear.

Sikou was helpless. He had to step into the ancestral temple according to Zhuo Wen's instructions. When he saw the figures swept out of the ancestral temple, his heart pounded quickly and he was nervous to death.

Whoosh!

Several figures came and wanted to kill Sikou. Unfortunately, they were blocked by blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword, and several people were killed.

Sikou slowly approached the ancestral temple, and more and more powerful people appeared in the ancestral temple, surrounded him in the middle in circles, and launched an extremely fierce attack.

Blood fairy sword and death sacrifice sword surrounded SIKO, and the sword light flickered, but SIKO could see that it was difficult for the two divine swords to resist.

Moreover, in the ancestral temple, there are strong people at the top of the creation level. Only those strong people at the top of the creation level are tottering with the death sacrifice sword and the blood fairy sword, which can't protect them for long.

When the death sacrifice sword and the blood fairy sword were about to fail to hold on, a more terrible sword light swept out of the small world attached to the corner of SIKO's clothes.

The terrible thunder fire energy, centered on SIKO, spreads in all directions.

The energy of thunder and fire flickered alternately. Several strong Phoenix people at the peak of fortune who were about to defeat the death sacrifice sword and the blood fairy sword changed their faces. They didn't even have time to retreat, so they were swept in by the energy of thunder and fire.

The energy of thunder and fire is terrible. These Phoenix strongmen, who are at the peak of fortune, scream in pain.

However, their screams did not last long. A sword light swept out of the thunder and fire field and directly penetrated through the eyebrows of these strong men.

These Phoenix strongmen at the top of the creation level did not even hum, but fell, and their bodies burned into a pile of ashes under the burning of thunder and fire.

"A group of dregs and mole ants bully my little brother in front of me. I really don't know what to do! I don't even know your parents today!"

After killing several Phoenix strongmen at the peak of fortune level, Xiao Hei screamed strangely and broke through the void and rushed into other Phoenix strongmen in the ancestral temple.

These Phoenix strongmen who rushed out of the ancestral temple are basically just good luck majors.

Although their strength is strong, in front of Xiaohei, they are basically playing tricks, and there is basically no enemy of Xiaohei's move.

"Move on! Enter the ancestral temple!" Zhuo Wen's voice sounded again.

Sikou nodded. After Xiao Hei came out, he relaxed a lot. He knew that Lei Huojian was the highest level artifact in Zhuo Wen, which was a powerful artifact in the middle of Tongtian level.

Unless they are two fire gods guarding in the ancestral temple, the other strong Phoenix people are all slag in front of Lei Huojian.

"How dare you! How dare you break into the ancestral temple and seek death!"

A thunderous drink came from the depths of the ancestral temple. Immediately, a terrible offensive condensed into a sharp sword shape and roared to the harm of Sikou.

The power of this sword is so terrible that it directly locks all the retreat routes of Sikou with unparalleled killing intention.

Sikoxin mentioned his throat. In this sword shape, he felt the smell of death. In this way, his feet stood in place like roots, motionless.

"It's over!"

SIKO's face was stiff with fear and his eyes were dim.

Boom!

However, when SIKO was going to sit and die, a figure swept out of the big world in his clothes, and then hit the sword shape with a fist.

Bang bang!

The dense collision sound rang through the ears. Immediately, the terrible sword shape was directly blasted by this person's fist. The energy ripples formed by the collision spread in all directions in a circular shape, forming a vast energy wave.

"Scott, go into my big world!"

Before Sikou could react, Zhuo Wen grabbed him by the collar and brought him into the big world.

He stepped into the gate of the ancestral temple and entered the ancestral temple.

However, the moment he stepped into the ancestral temple, he immediately felt a resistance, and dense array ripples appeared around him.

He knew that there should be a powerful array prohibition in the ancestral temple.

"Hum! It's just a natural defense array. Break it for me!"

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly. He also blew out with a fist and fell on the array prohibition with the way of array cracking.

With a click, the array prohibition at the door was broken by Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Zhuo Wen entered the ancestral temple.

"Rat, dare you!"

At the moment Zhuo Wen entered the ancestral temple, the owner who blasted out the sword shape in the depths of the ancestral temple had also been robbed. When he saw that Zhuo Wen unexpectedly entered the ancestral temple, he was furious and directly chased into the ancestral temple.

But soon, he saw the young man who entered the ancestral temple. Instead of running away, he turned around and looked at him mockingly. He took out a divine bow and arrow in his hand.