What exactly is in the Han armed warehousing and how to open it is a secret that no one knows. This secret has been passed down from generation to generation by generation of Han emperors.

However, when it was Yang Jian's turn, the situation was a bit special, so Yang Jian naturally had no idea how to open the imperial palace arsenal in front of him.

Lu Jiuyuan knew something, but he only knew that the opening of the Han armed depot may have something to do with the Han Dragon Seal, but Lu Jiuyuan was not sure about how to open it.

Two thousand army, one is the peak of the human immortal, one is the great scholar, and one is Yang Jian, who has been a man for two lives, at this moment, looking at the gate of the arsenal that is as bright as a mirror, even if he is holding the Great Han Dragon Seal in his hand, he doesn't know how to use it.

If it is a gate, at least there should be a keyhole or something like that.

But above the gate of the arsenal, let alone the keyhole, there is no even a scratch.

"Your Majesty, why not attract the boy Zhang Qianzang, who is playing tricks, can let him dig it from the ground..."

"This plan doesn't work. The whole body of the arsenal is forged by green steel, square and there is no ground at all. Moreover, it is rumored that there are infinite array patterns and talismans on the inner wall of the arsenal to isolate the world's magic. Only with the correct way to open it can it be opened!"

At the time of the tea, Niu Chou, Lu Jiuyuan and others kept proposing various methods, and then were rejected in various ways.

Only Yang Jian stood lightly before the gate, his magic power was circulating in his body, and his divine power was exerted to the limit. A faint rune flashed between his eyebrows.

At this time, Yang Jian's eyes were as Lu Jiuyuan said, through the obscure green steel essence, Yang Jian could clearly see that there were dense array patterns flashing strange lights on the inner wall of the arsenal, forming a barrier to isolate Yang Jian's heavenly eyes.

But even so, under the divine power of the sky, Yang Jian saw some clues more or less.

"It's the true dragon spirit of the country's fortune!"

After a long time, Yang Jian restrained his divine power and overdrawed his high-intensity mana, causing some sweat to seep out from Yang Jian's forehead.

The Han Armament was cast with the mastery of green steel, and it was difficult to break external force. There were magic arrays inside. Only on the gate, where countless magic arrays gathered, Yang Jian saw an extremely rich and powerful aura of the true dragon.

The dragon energy was entangled, as thin as a cow's hair. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that the formation patterns were entrenched together. Yang Jian used his heavenly eyes to see it several times. If it weren't for the real dragon surging in his body when his magic power was exhausted, he would have reacted with the dragon energy. Otherwise, even if Yang Jian's heavenly eyes power was doubled, it would be difficult to break the secret.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

"If the dragon energy is not added to the great Han Dynasty, the gate of the arsenal must not be opened. There is dragon energy entrenched above the arsenal gate. Mr. Lu, please take your people and retreat slightly!"

Yang Jian took a few deep breaths, used his skills, and slightly recovered his magic power. His face turned a little rosy, and he spoke to Lu Jiuyuan and others.

"Gu is the heir of the Han Dynasty, and the country's fortune is blessed. With the blood of the Lord, he will respond to the spirit of his ancestors and open it!"

When Lu Jiuyuan and others retreated a hundred meters, Yang Jian directly used the magical power of heaven and earth. His body shook and soared more than ten meters. He raised his hand and just touched the center of the gate. A shimmering blood lightly, as Yang Jian's fingers trembled slightly, it turned into a seal-yin figure, and it was perfectly printed on the gate.

This gate of the arsenal needs to use the dragon energy of the Han Dynasty as the key and the seal as the shape of the national seal and seal in order to activate the magic array on the inner wall of the arsenal and activate it from the inside to open the door.

Yang Jian had practiced the God of War to quell the chaos before, raising dragons in his body, and had already incorporated the true dragon of national fortunes within the Han Dynasty's seal into his body. At this time, the easiest way to activate the dragon energy is to use blood as a guide to transfer the dragon energy in his body into it.

"Click!"

The blood seal fell on the gate of the arsenal, like water dripping into the soil, seeping into the gate, and then a crisp sound of spring bounce came from the entire silent mustard space.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of the arsenal, which was 20 or 30 meters high, slowly opened an entrance with the place where Yang Jian had blood marks. It was only three or five breaths, and the door had been completely opened.

"It's OK!"

When the gate of the arsenal opened, Yang Jian's mind was also filled with a dark heart. His figure shook, and he took away the magical powers of the world. He turned his head and spoke to Lu Jiuyuan and others, "Everyone, you and I will gain wealth together!"

Yang Jian is a person of loyalty and righteousness, and he is just a treasure trove of human dynasties. Yang Jian does not care about the wealth in it.

What made Yang Jian even more happy was that the capture of the imperial arsenal represents the magical powers of the great immortal Yuanzi who was in the prehistoric world and the magic of the universe in his sleeves were already in sight!

"Ding! Congratulations to the inheritor of the Heavenly Emperor for occupying the imperial palace arsenal, rewarding the magic powers and the Qiankun practice method, and rewarding a lottery once!"

"The inheritor's lottery opportunity has been detected for three times, and it can be merged into the low-level treasure area of ​​the Demon Court Treasure House to exchange opportunities once, and it has been merged!"

"The low-level treasure area, the redemption list has been expanded. Please select the redemption items within ten breaths, otherwise the redemption opportunity will be invalid!"

Just as Yang Jian thought, at the moment when the palace arsenal was completely opened, the Chaos Bell appeared again in Yang Jian's sea of ​​consciousness, and a ray of light shone down. It was densely packed with at least millions of various treasures.

Spiritual medicine, spiritual roots, elixirs, magic weapons, magic weapons, martial arts, formation maps, etc.!

The ancient demon clan in the prehistoric world dominated countless epochs and shared the world with the ancient witch clan in the prehistoric world. Even the Taoist ancestors and saints at that time could not control them.

As for the above, the forces that almost dominate the prehistoric world of the Ancient Demon Court can imagine how rich they are in its treasure house.

The low-level treasure area is actually a treasure suitable for use below the Tianxian Realm. It has a total of millions, not only endless, but it is almost the same.

So many treasures are really good, but in fact, when it comes to Yang Jian’s situation at this time, it makes people feel the urge to curse.

"Mad has millions of treasures. You can ask me to choose one within ten breaths. It's not impossible, but do you still have a little conscience? If you do this, won't your conscience hurt!"

Yang Jian's soul complained in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he had to activate the divine power of the heavenly eyes again, and moved the power of the soul to the limit, frantically screening his suitable treasures in the low-level treasure area.

"Golden Spirit Bamboo, Eternal Pill, Laurel Tea Soup, Mountain Driving Art, Golden Crow Feather, Fusang Leaves..."

The soul swept across, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds or thousands of treasures flashed through Yang Jian's consciousness, but Yang Jian did not stop at all, and continued to look forward to the divine power of the sky.

Ten breaths, eight breaths, six breaths, three breaths, two breaths!

"The Astrology is it!"

Most of the ten breaths passed in a blink of an eye. Just when there were only two breaths left, a scroll with starlight inexplicably caused a violent intuition to Yang Jian.

This feeling is hard to describe, but if Yang Jian had tasted love, he would know that this is a feeling of barely being called love at first sight.

It's just a magic name, but Yang Jian intuitively said that this thing is very important to him!

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