Ye Tian looked at Zhang Jiao's attributes and his face was solemn.

Huangfu Song also looked at the battle situation and showed a shocked and solemn expression.

But he is a famous general after all, and he has recovered his calmness in a moment.

He spoke to Ye Tian and said, "General Ye, this horn has used a magic trick. If this continues, the magic trick will continue to harvest our soldiers.

But I can use the military cloud formation technique to try to resist the demonic magic of this horn!”

Ye Tian looked solemn and nodded, "Okay, General Huangfu, you can take action and use the cloud formation technique to resist Zhang Jiao's spell!"

Ye Tian also knew that Huangfu Song's achievements in military formation were still above him, so he immediately agreed decisively.

"Old thief Zhang Jiao dares to harm the world with demonic magic!"

On the top of the tower, Huangfu Song let out an angry roar, and immediately, with the help of the power of internal energy, began to spread within dozens of miles around!

His figure was taller than the tower, and even more astonishing pressure began to appear from him.

His eyes narrowed, his right hand slightly raised, and suddenly there seemed to be an infinite aura appearing over all the soldiers on the battlefield.

All the breath began to condense into one piece, and the qi began to slowly merge into one.

Then, it began to rise, rise, and rise again.

This breath gradually formed a physical entity over the entire Han army, turning into a misty white mist.

The Han army within a range of dozens of miles was actually covered by this white cloud formation.

In the sky, countless black clouds were covered with thunder, and there was still lightning thunder falling downwards.

But as soon as you touch the white clouds, they will disappear instantly.

Within the cover of the cloud array, even the tornado began to gradually decline.

It gradually becomes soothing and shows signs of dissipation.

Looking upstairs, Ye Tian saw such a scene and his face suddenly showed an expression of cognizance.

This must be Huangfu Song's military battle formation.

He was immediately overjoyed and with Huangfu Song's command, he had reached more than 95.

After using the soldiers' energy and spirit to form a formation, it is extremely powerful, and it can withstand both arrows and spells.

Such a military cloud formation, even if Zhang Jiao's magic is Tongtian, should be able to weaken one or two.

On the city wall, even thunder was blocked by the clouds and mists in the Han army formation.

Zhang Jiao held the nine-section dragon staff, but he was still full of joy and worry.

His yellow robe was blowing in the air without wind.

Behind him, the phantom of Huang Tianshen's Dharma image was extremely huge and powerful.

Looking from a distance, Zhang Jiao at this moment seemed to have arrived at the heavenly being!

"A mere trick of carving insects, Huangfu Yizhen, if you reach the realm of the military immortal Han Xin, or the realm of those powerful military strategists in recent times, you may be able to resist me!

Unfortunately, your achievements are still slightly inferior to me now.

If you are not in the divine realm, in the eyes of those who are in the divine realm, you are just an ant."

After he said,

I started to chant extremely complex mantras in my mouth.

The nine-section dragon staff in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, and the sound of a dragon roar was faintly transmitted.

In Zhang Jiao's eyes, white light burst out, illuminating the city wall hundreds of feet away as bright as daytime.

All the Yellow Turban Xiaoqushuai, Xiaoshuai, and even Zhang Ning and others around.

All their faces changed, and they knew that Zhang Jiao had already used all his strength.

"Today, I will kill the Han thief and establish Huang Tian!"

A roar.

Boom!

Boom!

The roar of thunder that shook the sky in the sky was even louder, constantly echoing in the sky, on the battlefield, and on the earth.

The terrifying roar shook dozens of miles, enough to tear apart a person's eardrums.

That kind of fear cannot be described in human language.

The huge thunder slashed in high school and suddenly illuminated most of the sky.

The clouds and mists in the sky still could not stop the thunder with the terrifying power of heaven and earth, and were torn apart one after another.

"This... this is the power of the gods!"

"We're dead!"

"It's God...it's God's power...it's"

This is a scene that looks like purgatory. All the Han soldiers looked at the sky with fear and despair.

When Huangfu Song's cloud formation appeared, they seemed to feel a glimmer of hope.

However, Zhang Jiao's full force once again wiped out all their hopes.

Even the war horses under the cavalry under the city began to roar uneasyly, as if they felt the arrival of doomsday.

Such a scene has completely lost the courage to fight.

Someone even threw down his weapons and fell to his knees on the ground, begging God for forgiveness.

In the eyes of these soldiers.

Such terrifying spells cannot be accomplished by human power.

The reason for this was that they offended the gods.

"Even Huangfu Song's military battle formation cannot withstand the power of this magic. Is this the power of a saint?"

Ye Tian looked at the cloud formation that kept tearing apart in the sky and slashing at the huge thunder that continued to slash into the Han army formation, his face was full of horror.

In his previous life, he once heard the saint angry, driving away thunder and lightning, calling the wind and rain, and bleed for thousands of miles.

But it's just heard of it.

Until now, I saw Zhang Jiao's terrifying magic power with my own eyes.

Only then did I realize how fearful the so-called saints are, this is no longer something human power can resist.

In the sky, thunder continued to roll in.

Although it was weakened by the cloud formation, it still had terrifying power.

Once it fell, as the lightning wandered, all the soldiers nearby turned into coke.

Boom!

Another giant dragon twisted into a twisted lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

He shot towards the tower where Ye Tian was.

Looking at the falling thunder and lightning dragon,

Seeing the thunder dragon attacking, Guo Jia, beside Ye Tian, ​​showed a solemn expression on his face.

He closed his eyes, and the mighty aura spread out in his body. He held his hands forward, and the white robe on his body was immediately suffocated without wind.

His extremely powerful spiritual power quickly spread to the entire square formation where Ye Tian was.

In an instant, a white light shield lit up.

This light shield protected all the soldiers under Ye Tian's command.

The lightning twist attacked from the air and instantly hit the white light curtain cover.

Thunder and lightning are like a twisted dragon of lightning. It is also like a spear that can turn everything into powder.

He suddenly slashed onto the white light shield.

After colliding violently with the white light curtain, it instantly made a "crackling, crackling" sound.

The white light shield began to twist, but it was not broken after all.

Then it was gradually absorbed by the white light curtain and gradually disappeared.

The Taoist crafts practiced by Zhang Jiao is very powerful, with the ability to drive away thunder and lightning, and to call wind and rain.

But Confucianism naturally also has corresponding magic, and Confucianism's martial arts are good at auxiliary and protective functions for soldiers.

This magic trick to protect the soldiers of this side at this time contained the mystery of meditation and mind in the Confucian classics.

If you use it, you can issue protective shields to protect your soldiers. It can be said that it has endless magical uses.

Previously, Wang Yun and others used this skill during the Battle of Puyang.
To be continued...