"Go!"

Looking up at the sun hanging high, there was a moment of silence, Chen Fusheng put his fingers together and slowly wiped them at the center of his eyebrows.

A streamer, like Bai Hong, flew out, hovering in front of Chen Fusheng's body, revealing the real body of a sharp short knife, as thin as a cicada's wings, overflowing with colorful streamers.

Ten fingers flew over, but in an instant, Chen Fusheng pinched out dozens or hundreds of seals with both hands, and punched them into the blade of the knife in a row.

With a slight pull of both hands, there are five-colored silk threads spreading out from Chen Fusheng's fingertips, appearing out of thin air, shuttling vertically and horizontally, twisting into a strand, and the colored rope rises leisurely into the air, and merges with the tail of the short knife.

Chen Fusheng had five fingers, the blade trembled slightly, and the cicada chirped, only to see layers of ripples in the space, and the short knife disappeared from Chen Fusheng's body abruptly, only a black crack cut it into two in the ten thousand acres of red light sown by the Great Sun, and shot straight into the center of the Great Sun.

Stretching out his hand, Chen Fusheng grabbed the colorful rope formed by the acacia thread, whether it was the incarnation of the divine thought in the sea of knowledge, or the body in the library outside the sea of knowledge, and closed his eyes at the same time, all the divine thoughts were attached to the colored rope and extended outward.

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A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before it could spill to the ground, it evaporated, carrying a rolling heat wave into ethereal steam, enveloping Chen Fusheng around.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Chen Fusheng didn't care about carrying mana or breathing his injuries, and he didn't have time to care about the different gazes cast by those students around him, but looked up at the void above his head.

Across from him, the young contractor of the Red Dawn had a frozen expression, his eyes glazed over, and he was no longer distracted.

At this time, there was a turbulent wave that was happening spontaneously, and the entire world of Zhihai was agitated and uncertain, and the earth was shaken.

That short knife was condensed by Chen Fusheng with himself as the furnace, and it contained a trace of the Dao intent of the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique to cut off everything, and it was the most sharp, but as soon as he entered the sun, the remaining Dharma True Spirit was completely stimulated.

A shrinkage and a swelling, the big day first gathered all the light, contained in one point, and when it approached the infinite limit, it suddenly opened again, released infinite brilliance, and completely spread out, although it was silent, but the momentum of the attitude was strong to the extreme, shining to know the sea space is clear and transparent.

As if a melon was ripe and cracked, a soft voice sounded in his ears, and then Chen Fusheng saw that the round of the mighty sun was cracked and torn apart.

Instead, a figure emerged from it, stepping on the void, step by step, volleying in the air.

The other party has a slender figure, fair skin, and a handsome face and color like a woman, but the whole body is wrapped in a set of red crowns like blood, wearing a red jade crown, wearing a red glow suit, countless firebirds, fire beasts are surrounded by an extremely high-spirited Vermilion Bird Divine Bird slowly swimming on it, swallowing the flames, the only fly in the ointment is that the other party's eyes are ignorant, as if he has not woken up from the nine sleeps, and his spirituality is insufficient.

The five fingers that were also white like white stretched out gently, grabbed at their own void, and pulled out Chen Fusheng's hidden and invisible blade short knife from the void, pinched the five fingers, and after a wail, the crystal short knife broke inch by inch from beginning to end, and it was invisible.

With a wave of his hand, he threw aside the colored rope tied to the back of the knife, and without looking at it, the handsome young man who walked out of the middle of the day stopped walking, his body shook, and he also looked up.

When the young man lowered his head and looked at Chen Fusheng again, the light in his eyes flashed, and the confusion and chaos in his eyes had already been swept away, and the divine light was clear, replaced by a boundless majesty that seemed to be above the sky and above all things.

It was only then that this Japanese-Chinese teenager really "lived".

Behind him, the broken sun reunited into one, and the red light slowly healed as before, hanging behind the young man, illuminating thousands of hairs, and every strand of hair was brilliant, more and more reflecting the handsome young man wearing the imperial crown like a god.

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"Red Emperor!"

Exhaling lightly, barely suppressing the mana that was surging endlessly between the Qi Fu Acupoints, Chen Fusheng withdrew the scorched acacia rope, and looked at this young god with a solemn expression to the extreme.

Although it was only a spiritual imprint that was not as good as a little conscious thought, the kind of abyssal and profound aura that came from the body of this young god was only seen in Chen Fusheng's life.

In Chen Fusheng's imagination, his supernatural realm was only comparable to the reincarnation space that communicated the heavens and all worlds and the sword that turned the sea of blood into a clear spring lotus pond.

However, the reincarnation space was created by the power of the Heavenly Court, which was more akin to the creation of a magic weapon mechanism rather than a true cultivator.

As for that sword, Chen Fusheng didn't know who sent it, but by chance, I don't know how much time and space it had crossed before he had a glimpse, chewed and touched the rest of the rhyme, and really looked at the flowers in the fog, the true meaning and subtlety could not even be called a scale and a half claw.

However, although this young man is just a real person, there is a little trace of consciousness, but this kind of spiritual confrontation is more direct to the root than any contact, so Chen Fusheng's feelings are naturally extremely clear, and the oppression he endured is unimaginable.

At this moment, he didn't know the true heels of this young man.

Soon after the three Dao Ancestors created the Heavenly Court, they proved themselves to be the position of creation, and left this universe one after another, and then the Heavenly Court was handed over to the Five Heavenly Emperors to be jointly in charge, Chen Fusheng could be sure that the person in front of him must have an inextricable relationship with the Red Emperor.

Thinking of the roots of the Red Dawn again, the veins became clearer.

Decades ago, the spherical continent from which the contractor came was truly unquiet and peaceful, and war swept the entire world.

Among them, the war situation in the Eastern Continent is even more tragic, with the land sinking in Shenzhou, the mountains and rivers being broken, and the ups and downs of life, nothing more than that.

Then there was a person who led the heroes to rise up and reshape the mountains and rivers and rectify the humanitarian order with the talents of the sky.

The founding few people of the Red Dawn entered the reincarnation space very early, which can be regarded as the earliest batches. At that time, it was the 20th anniversary of the founding of the country, the day when his prestige was the most grand, and the whole country, hundreds of millions of people, wholeheartedly believed in one person, and even the red flame of revolution went out of the country and set off a storm all over the world.

Now it seems that that leader is clearly the reincarnation of the Southern Heaven Chiming Emperor among the Five Emperors of the Heavenly Court.

Although Chen Fusheng is not sure about its purpose, he can vaguely guess a few points.

The world where the reincarnation space selects contractors is extremely strange, it is a mixture of several civilizations and multiple worlds. Chen Fusheng didn't know the truth of the ancient times, but he knew in his heart that this was about the place where Heavenly Court wrestled with the other party's forces.

On the other hand, looking at its development context, it is based on the knowledge of things, the principle of natural mystery of exhaustion, and the study of organs and instruments. Chen Fusheng estimated that he was afraid that he would be so inseparable from the wizarding world.

Because of the overlapping and integration of the worlds, the laws have changed, and the original rich vitality has also leaked out, causing the spherical world to enter an era similar to the end of the law, and the magic spells are extinct, and it is extremely difficult for cultivators to even induce qi into the body and the first level of the introduction of true qi fetal movement.

In contrast, the road of science and technology, which relied on the achievements of foreign objects, was relatively less restrictive, and it became popular, gradually forming a crushing trend against the eastern world, creating the ambition of the small country of Fuso to invade.

And that Red Emperor will split into the Nether Realm in order to save this situation.

"It seems that the importance of this world is far beyond my imagination, and it actually caused this Heavenly Emperor to be reincarnated in the mortal world himself, but he actually turned the situation around with the power of humanity rather than supernatural powers, and it seems that there must be some deep-seated reasons that I can't understand. ”

Chen Fusheng's mind was racing, but his spiritual momentum was completely aroused, and he was tightly locked on the incarnation of the Red Emperor who was standing in the sky, not daring to relax in the slightest.

He already knew that this Red Emperor was really the strongest person he had ever met in his life, a truly powerful person, and compared to those primordial gods, as well as the gods of the Norland Continent, they were still too light. His own realm is still too low, even if the other party is only a little believer's belief concept, far less than one ten-thousandth of the real body. If you don't do it well, you will end up with a complete end, and there will be no chance of a comeback.

But this is also a great opportunity, to be able to feel the peerless characters who are really at the top of this universe, as long as they can really survive this scene, Chen Fusheng's vision will definitely be greatly expanded. In the future, the path of cultivation will be clearer and clearer.

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Behind him, the sun shines brightly, the Red Emperor incarnates a handle, and he sees the sea of fire and light rolling under his feet, suddenly rising more than 100 zhang, and then the weaving and embroidery on the Chixia crown dress on the body wandered away for a while, fell into the sea of fire, rolled in place, and turned into a head of heavenly soldiers.

"Good time!"

Chen Fusheng said secretly, his mind must be certain, he entered a carefree realm, and remained motionless in the face of the fire and rain released by the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, but his body rose from the ground, suddenly increased by more than a thousand times, and turned into a tall Dharma phase that supported the sky and the earth, holding a pole scale, and his body also released a divine light to resist the fire and rain.

As long as the divine consciousness can support it, it can never stop projecting thousands of spells and magical powers, of course, how powerful it is, it still depends on how well the individual understands the Dao.

In the face of this Red Emperor, Chen Fusheng did not dare to underestimate it at all, and when he came up, he used the magic power of the Nine Transformations of Xuangong to urge the gods of the Norland Continent to deal with it.

After all, this Red Emperor adheres to the great avenue of fire virtue, and compared with the so-called seven true fires, it is more in line with the essence of fire law, domineering, and truly has the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The smoke cleared, and the clouds rose misty.

As soon as the divine light met the fire rain, it appeared to be in a state of exhaustion, and was burned by the fire rain into shocking black holes, which were difficult to heal.

Fortunately, this Red Emperor incarnation, although the realm is exquisite, and the Dao Law has reached the realm of the Heavenly Dao Flawless, but in the final analysis, it is just a trace of the transformation, and the power contained is limited.

In addition, Chen Fusheng absorbed the divinity of the ice and snow goddess, and naturally inherited the characteristics of the other party's divine power that froze all things, and the weighing artifact in his hand hooked up with the starlight, which had the wonderful effect of solidifying and delaying time, so that it could barely be maintained, and the talisman divine light would be destroyed with it, so that it would not be completely broken by the incarnation of the Red Emperor.

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"A spark can start a prairie fire!"

It seems to feel all this, since the return of the Yuan Ling, he has been indifferent and ruthless, really like the heavenly gods overlooking the changes of the earth, mountains and rivers, and a trace of displeasure appeared on the face of the incarnation of the Red Emperor who had withered over the years, and his five fingers were put together, and he held it in a void.

The Vermilion Bird roared, and its body increased more than ten times out of thin air, enveloping the boundless sea of fire.

Then, no more spells were cast, the wings fluttered, the beak opened, and thousands of acres of fire waterfell against the current, flowing into the chest and abdomen. The Great Sun behind the incarnation of the Red Emperor also slowly left, merging with this divine bird.

The Red Emperor incarnated, and he poked out a finger and stood on his chest, above his fingertips, a cluster of flames burned quietly, but the size of a bean, no different from ordinary flames, and there was no difference in the slightest.

With a finger, the flames disappeared from the fingertips, and when they reappeared, they had already crossed a distance of thousands of miles, breaking through the talisman divine light, and it just fell on the brow of the giant who supported the sky where Chen Fusheng's consciousness changed, and then drilled into it.

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Looking at the sudden cluster of flames, Chen Fusheng's body stiffened, and without thinking about it, a canopy of heaven descended, releasing tens of millions of layers of Buddha light, overlapping and wrapping the flames.

Just now, his consciousness projection, entered the Red Dawn Contractor's Sea of Consciousness and fought against the Red Emperor incarnation, but in an instant, the flame summoned by the Red Emperor incarnation actually broke into his sea of consciousness along this trace of divine thought.

All of a sudden, the tide was truly reversed.

In the sea of others, no matter how tragic the battle situation is, Chen Fusheng always has a way to get out, and it is a big deal to give up part of the divine thoughts and Taoism, and give it up, which can always ensure that the foundation of the Great Dao will not be cut off because of this.

However, if there is any damage to the sea of knowledge, it is not just a matter of spending time to regulate pranayama and nourishment to recover.

However, Chen Fusheng has experienced many scenes after all, but in an instant, his heart has regained its transparency.

In the face of a figure like the Red Emperor, he had already expected such a change, and he was not completely caught off guard.

And fighting at home here, he naturally gained a lot of advantages out of thin air, on the other hand, this type of technique, no matter how incredible, without that contractor Zhihai, it is a source of water, no wood, and it can't last too long.

It's just that this kind of magic power is still beyond his expectations.

Yuan Qi manipulates changes, but it's not enough, the other party is a figure who achieves the throne with the Fire Dao Method, which is not surprising in any case.

What really makes Chen Fusheng feel tricky is the artistic conception and divine meaning contained in this technique, the realm is so high, and it is still above the rumored "one sword slash" sword path extreme realm, wrapped in the torrent of humanity, as if water comes from the sky, its momentum is vast, and there is no way to resist it.

Vaguely, Chen Fusheng saw what it was to the next level.