As early as when Yitong Academy was founded, Yao Ruoyu, Xu Xuanrong, and Song Kai were already deliberately gathering some children with extraordinary qualifications.

These children have good qualifications, but because there is no adventure and because of the late practice, it has affected their future realm. However, under the massive amount of magic medicines prepared for them every year by Wenbang, these children are still promoted to the second level at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

As the saying goes, poor children were not Wenbang, but they might have been ordinary kids, liefus, and fishermen. How could they have become a second-level spiritual master who is important in every village and village like now?

In addition, the brainwashing strategies that Xu Xuanrong and others are good at make these children feel grateful to Dawen. In addition, their families have strong support, so when they are training on weekdays, there are almost few people who are lazy, and all the children are concentrating on their practice and learning.

But as Mu Langya was worried, it was too difficult for a few hundred children to set up a legion-level magic circle. Even their cultivation was forced to be pulled out with pills, and they did not have enough foundation and knowledge.

At that time, in order to solve this problem, Yao Ruoyu, Song Kai, Xu Xuanrong and Zou Buyi, who later joined Dawen, discussed it countless times and came up with countless solutions, but each ended in failure.

Until a few years ago, Dawen City-State established a cooperation with the Peri Hall in Jiangxi, and a plan that was once called "failure" was put on everyone's desks again, that is...

Microcontroller plan!

A microcontroller, later commonly known as an integrated circuit chip, is a small and complete microcomputer system that integrates functions such as central processing units with data processing capabilities, random memory, read-only memory, etc. on a silicon wafer.

In this world, it is naturally impossible to have such exquisite machines that can make microcontrollers, but when the so-called "silicon wafer" is expanded to more than a hundred meters long and wide, the difficulty of making is greatly reduced.

Therefore, relying on the knowledge of microcontrollers learned in the computer department before traveling through time, two academic masters, Xu Xuanrong and Song Kai, as well as Yao Ruoyu, who was obviously a poor student but had a curse in the past dynasties, and more than a dozen craftsmen secretly transferred from Pili Hall, spent several years to finally create the first-generation standard magic array based on microcontrollers.

This set of standard magic array is called Fire God!

With these metal plates, children only need to pour spiritual power into it according to the spiritual patterns on the surface and activate talismans that act as fulcrums to form a fire-type legion-level magic array.

The loud bird's chirping suddenly resounded through the world, and the surging vermilion flames swept up like clouds. In the flames all over the sky, a vermilion bird appeared faintly. The red gem-like eyes were obviously extremely cold, but they also contained the heat that made everyone feel as if they were in the scorching heat.

Standing on the Fire God Magic Formation, Wu Xue looked at the Vermillion Bird magic image happily, clapped her hands, danced and turned back and forth. After several consecutive rounds, she finally pointed to the Jin Iron Cavalry in front of her with a laugh.

Originally, when these children had just lifted their cloaks, the group of cavalry was only one mile away from the Literary and Art Army, but because of the Red Shirts, the archers of the Condor Heroes's archers shooting wildly, and Li Yilin influenced their war horses with the ring of beast gods, they still failed to get close to the Literary and Art Army until now.

When they saw the flames that almost submerged the sky, the four sixth realm leaders in front of the cavalry all changed their faces. No matter how confident they were, they never thought that what they were facing would be a spiritual master army of more than 300 people!

If it were just such a magic circle, they would still have some confidence to fight, but when Jiang Siyu and Yu Jieyi stood in front of the formation, their plan to fight was completely ended.

"Drink!" Wu Xue shouted with a sweet voice. The Vermillion Bird's magic picture carried the massive spiritual power transmitted by 360 second-level spiritual masters, accompanied by the crisp and pleasant sound of the bird, and directly unfolded four wings burning with blazing and transparent flames, flying forward lightly like clouds and mist.

Silently, ten feet in front of the Literary and Art Army formation began, and the weeds, stones and stumps on the ground instantly turned into ashes, and even the ground gradually melted into glass under high temperatures and slowly sunk downwards.

This is the case on the ground, not to mention the tens of thousands of great Jin Iron Cavalry who charge forward. As the Vermilion Bird continues to flap their wings, large areas of Jin cavalry, together with weapons, armor, and war horses turn into ashes. Only the four commanders of the Sixth Realm are struggling to support them under the flames in the sky.

Seeing the four people gritting their teeth and insisting hard, Yu Jieyi sneered, snatched the battle axe of a Han Iron Army soldier, and threw it hard at a sixth realm. With a silly sound, when the true energy wrapped in the battle axe was about to melt, the entire battle axe had already smashed into the chest of a sixth realm.

Haha, Yu Jieyi wanted to reach out to grab it again, but the armor-piercing strongman quickly handed over the battle axe. Yu Jieyi was stunned for a moment, then said thank you casually, reached out to take it, and then pointed it at another sixth level and threw it hard.

At the same time, Jiang Siyu also picked up the violet bow, and the true energy condensed his fingertips and turned into clusters of purple feathers, splicing them into a purple feather arrow full of artistic sense, shooting a sixth realm directly.

Seeing his girlfriend Wei, Li Yijian laughed and stretched over the long halberd of an armor-piercing halberd soldier. He weighed it twice, and suddenly threw it hard towards his head. The long halberd wrapped in golden light turned into an arc, falling from the sky like a meteor, directly piercing the six realms from head to toe and nailing it to the ground.

"Brother Jian, if there is a sports meeting, you will be the absolute champion of the javelin!" Li Yilin laughed.

Fu Zan looked at Li Yijian and Yu Jieyi with helpless faces. The weapons of the armor-piercing halberd soldiers were all spiritual weapons with spiritual array engraved with spiritual formations. Although the level was not high, it also required a considerable loss of mental energy. As a result, the problem could be solved by just waiting. The two of them had to waste three weapons, which was really sad.

When tens of thousands of Jin Kingdom cavalry turned into ashes under the huge Vermillion Bird magic image, Yelu Yu's shoulder, wrapped in countless shadows, suddenly groaned, and countless pink feathers all over his body were broken at the same time. He staggered from the sky and was about to fall to the ground before he stabilized himself again.

However, after suffering the heavy blow from Wanyan Tsing Song, his breath became significantly weaker, and there was a huge gap on his neck. If he hadn't sealed the wound with his true energy in time, bleeding alone might have been enough to make him lose his combat power.

With a rumbling sound, although he stabilized his body in time, the falling force of Yelu Yu's shoulder still smashed the entire wooden platform to pieces. Several guards from the White Wolf Society quickly came up to support him.

With a hard struggle, Yelu Yujian raised his head angrily, and saw that Wanyan Tusong, who was almost completely hidden in the dark, was clearly visible with his eyes as sharp as an eagle. The murderous intent that was straight through the heart and soul, even the seventh level kings and princes of Yelu Yujian felt palpitations.

Facing the top killer ranked fifth in the Jinxiu Martial Arts List and the eighth level of the seventh level, Yelu Yujian could not face a killing god like Wanyan Shusong even if he took out the Silver Wolf Hair, the Great Liao Dynasty-controlling artifact.

The fluctuations caused by the fight between the seventh level strong men were so violent that everyone noticed this scene when Yelu Yuyan was defeated. Suddenly, the morale of Wenbang and Bailanghui was greatly shaken. If it weren't for Yang Renjie, Fu Feng and others who tried their best to rush to stabilize everyone, they might have been defeated by the Jin soldiers who took advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Even so, the situation on Wenbang's side is already in jeopardy and there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

Seeing this scene, Hou Jingru was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Yao Ruoyu's sleeve and said anxiously: "Brother Yao, it's not good! President Yelu has been defeated. You wake up quickly, otherwise everyone will be in danger."

"Hu Xian, don't worry about us for now and find a way to wake Lao Yao up." A large piece of golden blade condensed from the Five Elements Gold defeated the opponent, and Zou Buyi shouted.

Hu Xian was blessing everyone with the sound of the piano. Hearing this, the sound of the piano changed quickly, and the grand pride of the iron horse and golden sword suddenly turned into a tense and rapid sound, as if the whole city was destroyed by the enemy after the city was destroyed, which made people feel desperate and angry.

But no matter how fast her piano sounded, Yao Ruoyu was kneeling in the same place as if she was dead, and she could not feel everyone's anxiousness at all.

Suddenly, Cai Xudong turned into a bloody light and rushed back from the battlefield. He grabbed Yao Ruoyu's collar and pulled him up, then slapped him directly on his face, and said angrily: "You have lost your love, are you going to lose us?"

Suddenly, Cai Xudong rushed over and threw Yao Ruoyu with a slap. Hou Jingru and Hu Xian were both surprised, and the latter's piano sound came to an abrupt end.

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu was still silent, Cai Xudong was so angry that he slapped him again and roared, "Do you hear me when I wake up?"

Boom! Wanyan's fourth, who turned into a puppet, was slashed into two halves by Wanyan Tiefeng. Song Kai, whose spiritual consciousness was severely damaged, staggered back several steps, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Kai!" Seeing this, Hou Jingru quickly walked over quickly and cast a spell to heal his wounds.

Silently being treated by Hou Jingru, Song Kai gasped for a few moments, suddenly turned his head to look at Yao Ruoyu, his eyes changed for a few moments, and suddenly shouted, "Wanyan Fuchan, aren't you dead yet?"

Cai Xudong was slapping Yao Ruoyu desperately. After hearing this, he subconsciously turned around. Then he felt his wrist sinking and was actually being held. When he hurriedly looked over, he saw Yao Ruoyu, who had already risen in his eyes, was holding his wrist, silently raised his head and looked around, and then murmured: "Kaike, your mother, lie to me again."

Close his eyes silently, Yao Ruoyu took a deep breath, and as his aura rose again, he swept away the previous push and returned to the rebelliousness he had only had when he fought in the past.

Opening his eyes again, Yao Ruoyu's aura had stabilized at the first level of the seventh level. He looked at Cai Xudong with sharp eyes and snorted coldly: "Thirty-two slaps, I remember."

"Are you afraid of you?" Cai Xudong asked without showing any weakness.

Yao Ruoyu sneered and slowly stood up. Seeing that Wenbang's army was completely at a disadvantage, he waved his hand and threw out a bronze statue the size of a palm. In the blink of an eye, the bronze statue had turned dozens of feet high and fell beside him with a bang.

He jumped to the shoulder of the bronze statue. Yao Ruoyu looked around and suddenly thought moved. The bronze statue under his feet suddenly shone black light. After extracting all the spiritual veins under the ground, he suddenly released a circle of pure black ripples, submerging all the surrounding Wenbang, Bailang Society, and Jin Kingdom.

In an instant, all the soldiers on the Jin Dynasty suddenly twisted their feet, then stood up from the ground like a ghost, opened their hands and hugged the Jin Dynasty.

After bounced the scabbard, Yao Ruoyu murmured, "After Chan'er is gone, you should go to the underworld together!" Before he finished speaking, the Zhenxian Sword suddenly unsheathed and pointed it out gently in front of him.

Silently, under the seventh realm, everything that was hugged by a figure was stagnant, and the original breath of life disappeared at this moment, and they all fell to the ground like dominoes.
Chapter completed!