Chapter 295 Golden Armor Puppet

The Imperial Mausoleum of the Xijin Empire is also located in the Imperial Palace of the Xijin Empire, and there are heavy soldiers. Yang Jian directly entered the imperial mausoleum of the Western Jin Empire through the space channel.

"We have been waiting for a long time." As soon as Yang Jian appeared, three old men in golden armor appeared in front of him. The three old men's hair must be white, but their eyes are shining, their eyes are as sharp as knives, and the breath on their bodies is like a drawn sword, with sharp light.

"I've met three seniors, but I don't know who the three seniors are?" Yang Jian bowed slightly and saluted.

"The three of us are the guardians of this imperial mausoleum. We are ordered to wait for you here and give you this token." The leader took a step forward and waved a golden token to Yang Jian.

The front of the golden token is engraved with a platinum tiger, which is the imperial totem of the West Golden Empire - the white tiger!

"Sure enough," Yang Jian made it clear in his heart, "The role of this white tiger order should be the same as that of the green dragon order, which is the key for me to get the white tiger jade."

"Thank you to the three predecessors," Yang Jian said.

"Don't thank us, we just follow orders. Now you can enter and exit the imperial mausoleum freely, but before that, we have one more reminder. The leading old man said lightly.

"Is there a special guard in this imperial mausoleum that even you can't control?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.

"It seems that you have encountered it in the imperial mausoleum of the Dongmu Empire." The eyes of the leading old man flashed and nodded, "But unlike the imperial mausoleum bone guard in the imperial mausoleum of the Dongmu Empire, our special guard in the imperial mausoleum of the Xijin Empire is called the golden armor puppet. Its strength is almost the same as that of the imperial mausoleum of the Dongmu Empire. It was sacrificed by Taizu and all the emperors themselves."

"I wrote it down by the younger generation"

After saying that, Yang Jian saluted, and then went straight to the tall tomb door of the imperial mausoleum. The tall tomb door is full of golden light, and I don't know what special metal is forged, weighing more than a million tons. Once trapped in the imperial mausoleum, even the supreme strong man can't break through the tomb door and come out.

The tall tomb door opened automatically, and Yang Jian stepped forward and appeared in the imperial mausoleum, and the tomb gate fell to the ground.

In front of us is a golden tomb path, which is almost the same as the tomb path in the Dongmu Imperial Mausoleum.

Yang Jian strode forward, and at the same time, the blue, gold and red armor appeared on his body, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife crossed to his chest to prevent accidents.

The tomb road is very wide, and ten carriages in parallel will not feel crowded. The length of the tomb is also a thousand meters away. Yang Jian is careful step by step for fear of any traps.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Jian walked out of less than 100 meters, hundreds of golden arrows burst out, and Yang Jian was completely submerged in the golden rain of arrows. Yang Jian danced a three-pointed and two-edged knife to protect himself from the air, which blocked the attack of this round of arrow rain.

"What a powerful arrow, more powerful than the magic crossbow of the Dongmu Empire!" Yang Jian blocked the first wave of arrow rain. He didn't dare to stay at all and walked forward quickly.

The kilometer-long tomb road seems to have endless traps, and Yang Jian will be attacked every few steps. Fortunately, he is powerful, otherwise he may not be able to reach the end.

"No wonder those grave robbers can't go out. In the face of such an attack, I'm afraid that the masters of heaven will have a headache." Finally out of the tomb, Yang Jian looked back at the golden tomb and said with a wry smile in his heart.

Through the golden tomb, a large golden forest appeared in front of him. The golden forest is full of huge trees with more than a dozen people hugging thick and thin. The giant trees are shining like gold cast, and all of them are strong and straight, like a big dragon soaring into the sky, covering the whole earth.

Yang Jian walked into the golden forest and found a sheep intestine path in it. He moved step by step along the sheep's intestine path, his eyes flashed golden, and he was alert to the movements around him.

From time to time, there is a rustling sound in the forest, as if there are strange beasts walking around. However, Yang Jian's spiritual knowledge found that there was nothing abnormal. And the more so, the more careful he is. The three-pointed and two-edged knife was held in his hand, and the eye-catching blade spewed golden gas, which looked very extraordinary.

When Yang Jian walked to the middle of the forest, the sheep intestine path disappeared. There is no road in front of you. There are golden ancient trees everywhere, and some low shrubs grow in it. The bushes cover the ground and the direction, making people feel extremely dangerous.

Yang Jian released the roaring dog and let it lead the way in front of him.

The nose of the roaring dog is unique in the world. If there is any dangerous breath, it can smell it at once. The roaring dog became the size of a calf. His huge nose sniffed twice in the air, shook his head and said, "Master, this forest is very strange. The breath inside is amazing. Without any other breath, the whole forest is actually one!"

"It's a little strange. Be careful and closely monitor the movement around you." Yang Jian frowned slightly and said slowly.

"Yes, master, don't worry." The roaring dog was wrapped in dilapidated armor, and its nose was close to the ground, moving forward little by little. Yang Jian followed closely, guarding the movement behind him.

There was silence in the bushes, and there was not even a sound of insects. Yang Jian held his breath and glanced around like eagle's eyes.

At this time, dozens of ancient golden trees with more than a dozen people suddenly seemed to have survived, stretching out golden rattans to Yang Jian and the asthma dog! The golden rattan has the thickness of its arms, like a golden python, which is entangled in front of Yang Jian and the roaring dog.

"Be careful!" Yang Jian shouted loudly and smashed the golden rattan. Then he flew up and cut off one of the golden ancient trees with a three-pointed and two-edged knives in his hand.

Boom!

The golden ancient tree was split in half by a knife, and the broken golden ancient tree collapsed.

At this time, dozens of other trees contracted sharply and eventually became only more than nine meters high.

"Is this the golden armor puppet?" Yang Jian was surprised.

Creeling...

A creak came from these golden ancient trees. In Yang Jian's surprised eyes, they all grew arms and feet, and there was a golden sword seven or eight meters in their hands!

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