As the former God of War in the Heavenly Court, what Yang Jian is really good at is fighting and conquest, not the love between children.

Even the blind man could see the embarrassment between Yang Jian and the woman in white.

So not long after the Moon Spirit Wheel woke up, Yang Jian led his army to the front of the main gate of the palace arsenal.

"Break through this place, you and I will win it together!"

As the leader of everyone and the former god of war, Yang Jian's pre-war mobilization was not particularly vivid and vast, but every word he shouted from him seemed to have a strange charm. In an instant, the two thousand troops were filled with fighting spirit.

"Roar, roar, take it together!"

The army was boiling, and the roars shook the sky.

Under such momentum, the guardians in the arsenal gate naturally noticed it quickly.

After a cup of tea, the gate of the imperial arsenal opened. A cold general wearing scarlet blood armor and a wolf head embroidered on his chest appeared in the sight of Yang Jian and others, with a team of swordsmen with a bloody smell.

"Are you the useless emperor from the Han Dynasty in the previous dynasty?"

Yin Renfeng appeared, and the first sentence he said instantly directly detonated the anger and murderous intent of the two thousand troops behind Yang Jian.

"Do you know orphan?"

Yang Jian did not have much anger. As a general, Yang Jian has seen too many provocations of this level.

"Haha, I know you? Is this kind of waste worth knowing me?"

"The Han Dynasty has been in power for thousands of years. People in the royal family have the taste of dragon energy and flesh in their bodies, and the sweetest. You, a waste, have the sweet smell of food, which is very rich!"

"It's also very nostalgic!"

Yin Renfeng stood in front of Yang Jian and others' army, tall and tall. If he ignored his bloody armor, he would be like a weak scholar.

But the words in his mouth were filled with bloody spirit, grim smile as a ghost, and greedy as a demon.

This guy cannibal!

The intoxicated look with closed eyes is even more disgusting from the bottom of my heart.

"You guys really deserve to die!"

If Yang Jian was indifferent to the provocation of Yin Renfeng at the beginning, then after a few simple words, Yang Jian's heart had an almost irresistible strong murderous intent on him.

"Hehe, I mentioned to Yinba several times, wanting to take you out of the immortal palace and have a full meal. Unfortunately, Yinba didn't agree with it all, but you didn't expect that you came to the door yourself!"

"You came here for the wealth and treasures in the Han arsenal. It was just right. If you swallowed you, you can still take out the wealth and treasures in the arsenal. God gave me so much, hahahaha!"

Yin Renfeng seemed to have no sense of the murderous intent on Yang Jian at all. She was like a monster whose mind had been distorted, with a human on the surface and a ghost on the inside.

"It's right. God gave you it's too kind to kill me!"

Regarding this kind of human-eating demon, Yang Jian only felt that saying one more word is a waste.

The murderous intent burst instantly, a cloud of light bloomed, one green and one purple, and two sword lights instantly flew up from Yang Jian's palm, turning into two ancient and fierce dragons in the sky, cutting the void and strangling towards the Yin Renfeng.

"Such fierce food, flesh and blood are even more chewy, but this place is not a place of war. Come on, come quickly, I'm in the arsenal, waiting for you to come!"

The two swords of slaughtering the witch and killing demons were in the air, but the Yinrenfeng had no intention of being prepared.

When the two swords of slaughtering the witch and demons were almost strangled to Yin Renfeng, the entire void suddenly became strangely twisted, and the space was shattered like glass.

When the scene in front of everyone recovered again, the slightest figure of Yin Renfeng and others was gone before the arsenal, empty and empty.

"Your Majesty, it is the mustard seed formation created by the arsenal. What we see is just a projection of the formation. Yin Renfeng should not be able to come out of this formation. If we want to attack the arsenal, we also need to enter the formation before we can attack!"

Lu Jiuyuan is like a black box, and no one knows how much knowledge it contains.

Yang Jian suppressed the murderous intent in his chest and led everyone, and soon followed Lu Jiuyuan's instructions and entered the formation one after another.

As Lu Jiuyuan said, this Han Dynasty imperial palace arsenal is a mustard seed formation that creates its own space and has a world inside.

After entering the formation, Yang Jian and others appeared in an extremely magnificent and strange space.

Beside everyone, there are a group of palaces. If you observe carefully, you will find that the palaces are exactly the same as the layout in the palace.

However, although these palace groups look extremely clear and visible, they will be nothing if they reach out to them.

This feeling is like everyone coming to a mezzanine of a space, overlapping with the outside palace, but not in the same time and space at all.

Such a magical formation is even in the prehistoric world, but Yang Jian has never seen it.

Moreover, this magical formation once again made Yang Jian feel a very strange feeling, just as if the Han Dynasty he dominated had many unknown secrets.

For example, this mustard seed formation, not to mention the peak of human immortals, even the Daluo Golden Immortal can be broken, but it may not be able to be arranged.

Shaking his head and throwing away these messy thoughts, Yang Jian quickly calmed down his mind, commanded the army, and marched towards the depths of the space.

Around the road, as Lu Jiuyuan described before, there were nine gates and eight paths in the entire mustard seed formation. Once they entered it, there would be violent space power, smashing everything.

There is only one way to lead to the gate of the arsenal.

"Here, come, waste emperor, you are finally here, hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait, it smells so fragrant..."

Through a distance of several miles, Yang Jian and others soon heard the almost perverted excited voice of Yin Renfeng at the end of the road ahead.

After a cup of tea, under Lu Jiuyuan's calculation and guidance, everyone seemed to have traveled through an invisible water curtain that did not exist at all. They felt their whole body lightened and they all came to a huge square.

At the end of the square, a golden gate dozens of meters high is carved with mysterious and complex rune array patterns, and it is the real gate of the imperial palace arsenal.

As for the Yin Renfeng, she was still wearing scarlet armor and carrying eight hundred fierce swords and soldiers like hungry wolfs. She was entrenched in the middle of the square, looking at Yang Jian and others with a look of desire.

"Child is on, kids!"

(End of this chapter)
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