Creation Color Master

At the military camp inside Hanyang Pass, 300,000 troops are now gathered here. After experiencing the last defeat, a sense of loss permeates the army.

On the battlefield outside the pass, five blood pillars shot up into the sky and stretched between heaven and earth. One could feel the bloody evil energy on the battlefield slowly gathering towards them, and everyone watching had a hint of fear in their eyes.

In the central army tent, Zhao Pu sat at the first seat with a gloomy face, and said to the person beside him: "Li Wu, is there any news?"

Li Wu also looked helpless, and said: "General, no one has come to Hanyang Pass yet. I have already ordered that anyone who wants to help can be brought directly to the big tent to meet the general."

Zhao Pu nodded and said, "Have you received any news about the reinforcements? How long will it take for them to arrive?"

Li Wu said: "General, I have already asked, the emperor sent three top-level imperial doctors, and also went to the Xuanyuan Temple on the Taoist Mountain to invite Taoist Qingyun. It is estimated that it will take another two days to arrive."

The golden medal imperial physicians are exclusively for the emperor. Even the prince has no right to mobilize them. Their reputation is known throughout the world. There are only five of them in the entire dynasty. The fact that he was able to send three of them here shows how much importance the emperor attaches to this matter.

Wenda Mountain is the recognized ancestral temple of Taoism in the Xiayang Dynasty. It is said that every generation of ancestors of Xuanyuan Temple in Wenda Mountain can obey orders but not declarations. Even the current emperor has to give them some face. Taoist Qingyun is the third disciple of this generation's master.

Outside Hanyang Pass, a Taoist in a yellow Taoist robe was seen walking towards them. Each step he took was more than ten feet away. It was Zhang Jiao who used Taoist magic to shrink the distance into an inch.

Seeing this, the guard did not dare to neglect it at all, and hurried forward and said: "Master, this is Hanyang Pass, I wonder if you are here to respond to the call."

Zhang Jue bowed his head and said, "Yes, I came all the way here after seeing the essay contest. Is this the formation set up by the ancient barbarian shaman? He is really vicious and cruel."

When Zhang Jiao saw this formation, he recognized it as the "Bloodsucking Demonic Army Formation", which gathered the evil spirits and ghostly auras on the battlefield and forcefully infused them into its own soldiers, turning them into monsters like blood demons that were neither human nor ghost, sealing people's five senses and turning them into killing machines.

A soldier at the side said: "Master, the general has given orders that you can go directly to the central army tent to see the general. Please." Then he waved to one side.

A soldier came running over and said, "Take the Taoist priest with you to the central army tent. You must see the general." Then he signaled Zhang Jue to leave with the soldier.

Zhang Jue waved his hand and said, "No need to go through so much trouble. Now let me see the magic of this formation, and then you can go back and tell your general." After that, his figure disappeared in full view of everyone, leaving behind a talisman that floated down.

The two were stunned when they saw this. The guard said to the soldier, "You watch here. I will report this to the general right away." After that, he trotted away.

At this time, Zhang Jue had already arrived at the battle formation. What he saw at the city gate was just a clone, just to let the army know that he was coming.

Looking at the formation that exudes powerful pressure, even Zhang Jiao, who is at the peak of his realm, also felt a bit of pressure, and Zhang Jiao knew that this formation must be broken quickly. With the continuous entry of blood evil force on the battlefield, the power of the formation will continue to increase.

Zhang Jue flipped his hand and a heavenly book appeared. The heavenly book immediately emitted endless yellow light, which actually reduced the power of the formation a bit, and the blood evil force was also cut off.

Zhang Jue hung the Heavenly Book high above his head, held the talisman staff in his hand and walked step by step into the formation.

The Heavenly Book and the Talisman Staff are both Zhang Jiao's spiritual weapons. Their full names are Taiping Heavenly Book and Huangtian Talisman Staff. Each spiritual weapon has unique functions and is a real aid to cultivators' practice.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground in front of him, Zhang Jue shuttled through the sea of ​​blood and corpses with an indifferent expression, observing the details of the formation.

During this period, when Zhang Jiao encountered dead monks from hundreds of sects, he would collect the spiritual substances on their bodies, as these were the basic materials for making leather puppets.

Stopping at the center of the formation, looking at the blood-red light column rising into the sky, Zhang Jue stroked his beard and smiled. He lightly tapped the center of the formation with the talisman staff in his hand, and saw that the center of the formation seemed to be broken by some force. As Zhang Jue waved his hand, a ball of blood-red light flew out.

This is the power of the blood demon, the spiritual object that suppresses the center of the "Bloodsucking Demon Soldier Formation". This formation has five centers, which means that there is a spiritual object in each center. When the five centers are broken, the formation will disappear.

Then Zhang Jiao’s figure disappeared and appeared directly in another center of the formation.

When Zhang Jue returned to the center of the formation, he had four more spiritual objects in his hands, namely: Blood Evil Iron, Wild Spear and Halberd, Blood Sea Magic Stone and Blood Evil at the Edge of the Army.

Especially the Wild Spear and Halberd, which are rare spiritual weapons. Using spiritual weapons as the core of the formation shows that Gu Man attaches great importance to and is confident in this formation.

After putting away the spiritual object, Zhang Jiao formed a magic formula with his hands and urge the Huang Tian Fu Staff in his hand to tap the ground hard. Five points of spiritual light flashed in the center of the formation, and five formation flags soared into the sky and flew in front of Zhang Jiao.

As the formation flags were put away, the five formation centers no longer had anything to support them, and the blood-red light pillars that shot up into the sky gradually dissipated. The "Bloodsucking Demonic Soldier Formation" was successfully broken.

Zhang Jue knew that the person who set up the formation had already noticed it the moment it was broken, so the most urgent thing now was to leave quickly.

At Qianyan Pass of the Ancient Barbarian Dynasty, the barbarian shaman stood up with a look of shock on his face, scaring the people around him into silence.

The Barbarian Shaman had a gloomy face and said angrily, "Who is it? How could there be such a capable person in the Xiayang Dynasty? How could he break the blood-sucking demon army formation of this shaman? I don't believe it."

Gu Li, the general of the Ancient Barbarian Dynasty, looked at the Barbarian Shaman in shock and said uncertainly, "Shaman, did you sense it wrongly? If there were people in the Xiayang Dynasty who could break this formation, how could they be defeated by us three times in a row?"

You know, they were thinking of using this formation to bury Xia Yang's 300,000 troops here and take the opportunity to capture Hanyang Pass. Now that they heard that the formation was broken, no one was willing to believe it.

The Barbarian Witch pointed at Gu Li and said, "Go to the enemy camp and find out who broke my formation. I will make him wish he were dead, and wish he were alive."

In the central military camp of Hanyang Pass, Zhao Pu received a special guest. Even though he was the General Anxi, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of this person.

Although the visitor was dressed in linen clothes, it could not conceal the medicinal fragrance emanating from his body. Even smelling it made people feel comfortable all over.

Zhao Pu asked respectfully, "Mr. Yan, can you tell how serious General Longxiang's injury is?"

Yan Yonghe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry, General. Although his five internal organs are damaged, the most serious thing is that he lost too much blood after the injury, which caused his body functions to decline."

Zhao Pu heard this and said, "Old Yan, you must save him. As long as you are willing to help, I am willing to pay any price. When the time comes, I will report to the emperor and personally ask for credit for you."

Yan Yonghe said: "I have traveled all my life, searching for thousands of miraculous medicines, just to cure diseases and save lives. Fame and fortune are not what I want, so please don't mention asking for merit anymore."

Zhao Pu heard this and said, "Mr. Yan is a noble man. Although I am just a warrior, I also know the principle of repaying a favor. I have a few magical herbs in my hand. I am willing to offer them to you when the time comes. Please help me, Mr. Yan."

Yan Yonghe smiled and nodded, saying: "Since I'm here, there's no reason for me not to save you." After he finished speaking, an emerald green gourd appeared in his hand.

Yan Yonghe's spiritual weapon, the Changqing Dan Gourd, can be used to refine and store elixirs.

A white pill was poured out, and immediately the whole central military tent was filled with the fragrance of medicine. After smelling it, Zhao Pu felt that many of his ailments were reduced.

Yan Yonghe ordered: "Please give it to him, General. I believe he will wake up in less than a day and will be able to walk in three days."