The moment when the Taishang Kaitian Sutra was shattered by Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen only felt that his body had undergone strange changes.

The mysterious sigh of the fate king automatically started to operate, and the killer who was united with Zhou Wen's body was still exploding with terrifying murderous intent and vitality, which was even more terrifying than when he fought with the eight life souls before.

Zhou Wen's own spirit erupted like a volcano.

The energy generated by the explosion of the three forces is simply unimaginable.

Zhou Wen has seen countless mythical creatures. In addition to the mythical level demon babies, which have the ability to terrify, the power that various powerful mythical creatures, such as Zhulong and Tyrant Bemon, can burst out seems to be less terrifying than the power that Zhou Wen has burst out now.

Driven by such a terrifying force, Zhou Wen felt that his body was constantly transforming.

This transformation is different from any previous one. The previous transformation was within the range that Zhou Wen himself could bear, but this time, the energy generated by evolution was no longer within the range that his body could bear.

At the beginning of evolution, Zhou Wen was very worried that his body would explode because he could not bear the power.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In just a moment, countless cracks appeared on Zhou Wen's flesh and blood body, like an eggshell that was about to be broken.

At this moment of life and death, the terrifying power surged towards one place.

It was a point, a point that seemed to exist and not exist, just like the beginning of the universe, and also like the end of the world.

That point seems to be a real existence, but it seems to be just an existence in consciousness.

A point between reality and illusion was originally difficult to determine its existence, but when the terrifying power was injected into that point, the point gradually became clear.

It is constantly changing and changing, and it is becoming more and more solid, but this solidity is very abstract. It does not really exist in reality, it seems to be just Zhou Wen's own imagination.

Gradually, the point became bigger and brighter, and it became a roulette from one point [Bayi Chinese website www.x81zw.me].

Moreover, there are many strange patterns on the roulette that are changing.

Those patterns are very abstract. Zhou Wen sometimes feels that those patterns look like him, sometimes they seem to be some of them, and sometimes they are like those souls that have been killed by Zhou Wen.

The ancient human emperor, the new era, and the emperor of the Prison King seemed to have a certain moment, and some patterns looked a little similar to them, but when you look closely, you felt that they didn't look like them anymore.

It is hard to explain clearly and it is difficult to accurately describe the patterns.

Even Zhou Wen couldn't tell what shape it was. It was called a disc, but it was not a simple face, it had a spherical arc.

It is said to be a sphere, but from a certain angle it is sunken, like a coin that is constantly rotating and changing.

"Is this the Wheel of Destiny?" Zhou Wen could feel that the Wheel of Destiny is closely related to himself, just like a part of his body, as important as organs such as the brain and heart.

But unlike those organs that grow on the body, it exists independently.

"What will my wheel of destiny be? The tyrant Bemon has a good absolute power, and the dragon's cave candle has the strongest vision, but those seem to have nothing to do with me..." Zhou Wen didn't know what his wheel of destiny would be.

Because he had no experience to learn from, maybe he was the first person to relied on his own strength to advance to the myth.

Three forces are still pouring into the forming wheel of destiny, but even the wheel of destiny seems to be unable to bear such powerful power.

Especially the energy that comes out from the King's sigh is simply endless, like a galaxy in the universe.

The energy that overflowed from the wheel of fate penetrated into Zhou Wen's flesh and blood. The flesh and blood body that was transforming seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes under the impact of those energy.

Zhou Wen and the Wheel of Destiny are constantly changing, especially the patterns on the Wheel of Destiny seem to be changing slowly, and some lines have stopped moving.

Zhou Wen inexplicably knew that his wheel of destiny should be about to condense and take shape, and this is the most critical moment.

"What kind of power will it be? If you can choose, I hope the power of the Wheel of Destiny is related to time and space." Zhou Wen felt that the power of time and space is easier to understand the origin of the world.

To understand what the relationship between the alien dimension and the earth's universe is, perhaps the power of time and space is a good entry point.

But from the wheel of fate, no patterns related to time and space were seen.

On the condensed and formed wheel of fate, many lines have solidified. Those lines look a bit messy, and there is still no such thing as this.

Zhou Wen tried to find some rules from it, but the reality is that those lines have no rules, one left and one right, like a very casual graffiti.

Most of them are curves, and there is almost no straight line.

"Ah!" After most of the lines were formed, Zhou Wen finally saw what the pattern was, and was also inexplicably shocked.

It was a painting, a portrait of a woman, but only one side face, the whole picture was invisible, and there was a real completion, just a broken side face, but it was already thrilling.

But this is not the reason why Zhou Wen was shocked. What really shocked Zhou Wen was that he was so fucking familiar with this woman's avatar.

This is the avatar of the woman on the anchor, and it is absolutely impossible to be wrong. Zhou Wen has seen it too often and thought about it too many times. In addition to the lack of an anchor, this is the portrait of the woman.

As more and more lines are fixed, it is also proved that Zhou Wen's guess is indeed exactly the same as the anchor woman he has seen, and is exactly the same as the one he has no anchor.

"Why...why is the pattern of that woman appearing on my wheel of destiny..." Zhou Wen's mind flashed countless thoughts.

Seeing that the portrait of the woman was about to be completed, and only a few strokes were left, Zhou Wen suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"That is my wheel of destiny. Why is there a woman on it?" Zhou Wen had some inexplicable emotions in his heart, which seemed to have infected the wheel of destiny.

When the last stroke of the woman's portrait is left, the wheel of destiny suddenly shines brightly, and the wheel of destiny that originally rotates rapidly suddenly stops.

The next moment, the wheel of fate moved again, but this time it did not move from before, it was actually reversed.

Following the reversal of the wheel of fate, the portrait of a woman who has been engraved on the wheel of fate is disappearing little by little.

I don’t know why or what consequences will be, but Zhou Wen feels happy inexplicably.
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