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The moment the Taishang Kaitian Sutra was chopped into pieces by Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen felt a strange change in his body.
The mysterious Sigh of the Fate King started to operate automatically, and the killer who was integrated with Zhou Wen's body was still emitting terrifying murderous intent and vitality, which was even more terrifying than when he fought the eight fate souls before.
And Zhou Wen¡¯s own energy and spirit also 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 magic infants who have the ability to transform into fear at the myth level, various powerful mythical creatures, such as Candle Dragon and Tyrant Behemoth, can burst out with power. , it seems that it is not as terrifying as the power that Zhou Wen is erupting now.
Driven by such terrifying power, Zhou Wen felt that his body was constantly transforming.
This transformation is different from any previous one. The previous transformations were all within the range that Zhou Wen could bear, but this time, the energy generated by the 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 an instant, countless cracks appeared on Zhou Wen's flesh and blood, like an eggshell that was about to break.
At this critical moment of life and death, the terrifying power surged towards one place.
That is a point, a point that seems to be there but not at all. It is like the starting point of the universe and the end of the world.
That point seems to be a real existence, but it also seems to exist only in consciousness.
There is a point between reality and illusion. It was originally difficult to determine even its existence. However, when the terrifying power was injected into that point, the point gradually became clear.
It is constantly rotating and changing, and is becoming more and more solid. However, this solidification is very abstract. It does not really exist in reality. It seems to be just Zhou Wen's own imagination.
Gradually, the dot became bigger and brighter, turning from a dot into a roulette wheel.
And there are many strange patterns changing on the roulette wheel.
Those patterns are very abstract. Sometimes Zhou Wen feels that those patterns look like himself, sometimes they seem like killers, and sometimes they look like those souls that have been killed by Zhou Wen.
????????????????? The Ancient Human Emperor, New Era, and Prison King Zun, it seems that at a certain moment, there are certain patterns that look similar to them, but if you look closely, they don¡¯t look like them anymore.
It¡¯s hard to explain clearly, and it¡¯s difficult to accurately describe what those patterns look like.
Even for the roulette itself, Zhou Wen couldn't tell what shape it was. It was said to be a disk, but it was not just a surface, it had the same curvature as a sphere.
It is said to be a sphere, but when viewed from a certain angle, it is concave, like a coin that is constantly rotating and changing.
"Is this the Wheel of Fortune?" Zhou Wen could feel that the Wheel of Fortune was inextricably linked to him, 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 Fortune be? Tyrant Behemoth's absolute power is pretty good, and Eclipse Dragon's Hole Candle Vision is the strongest, but those seem to have nothing to do with me" Zhou Wen didn't know what his Wheel of Fortune would be. What.
Because he has no experience at all for him to learn from, maybe he is the first person to rely on his own strength to advance to Shinhwa.
The three forces are still pouring into the taking shape of the Wheel of Fortune, but even the Wheel of Fortune seems unable to carry such a powerful force.
Especially the energy gushing out from the King's Sigh is simply endless, like a galaxy in the universe.
The energy that overflowed from the Wheel of Fortune seeped into Zhou Wen's flesh and blood. Under the impact of those energies, the transforming flesh and blood body seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes.
Zhou Wen and the Wheel of Fortune are constantly changing. Especially the patterns on the Wheel of Fortune seem to be changing slower and slower, and some lines have stopped moving.
Zhou Wen inexplicably knew that his wheel of destiny should be about to take shape. This was the most critical moment.
"What kind of power will it be? If I can choose, I hope the power of the Wheel of Fortune is related to time and space." Zhou Wen feels that the power of time and space makes it easier to understand the origin of the world.
To understand the difference between different dimensions andWhat is the relationship between the earth and the universe? Perhaps the power of space and time is a good starting point.
But from the Wheel of Fortune, we didn¡¯t see any patterns related to time and space.
On the condensed Wheel of Fortune, many lines have solidified. Those lines look a bit messy, and I still can¡¯t tell why.
Zhou Wen tried to find some patterns, but the reality was that those lines had no patterns, one on the left and one on the right, like random graffiti.
Most of them are curves, and there are almost no straight lines.
"Ah!" After most of the lines were formed, Zhou Wen finally saw what pattern it was, and at the same time he was inexplicably horrified.
That is a painting, a portrait of a woman, but it only has a side face, the whole picture cannot be seen, and it is not really completed. It is just a incomplete side face, but it is already breathtakingly beautiful.
But this is not the reason why Zhou Wen is frightened. What really frightens Zhou Wen is that he is so damn familiar with this woman's avatar.
This is the portrait of the woman on the anchor. It is absolutely unmistakable. Zhou Wen has seen it too many times and thought about it too many times. Except that there is no anchor, this is the portrait of the woman.
As more and more lines were fixed, Zhou Wen¡¯s guess was confirmed. It was indeed exactly the same as the portrait of a woman with an anchor he had seen, except that there was no anchor.
"Whywhy does that woman's pattern appear on my wheel of fortune" Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Wen's mind.
Seeing that the portrait of the woman was almost completed, with only a few strokes left, Zhou Wen suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
"That's my wheel of fortune, why is there a woman on it?" Zhou Wen had some inexplicable emotions in his heart, and this emotion seemed to have infected the wheel of fortune.
When the last stroke of the woman's portrait was left, the wheel of fortune suddenly became brighter, and the wheel of fortune that was originally spinning suddenly stopped.
The next moment, the wheel of fortune started moving again, but this time it was not moving like before, it was actually reversing.
Following the reversal of the wheel of fortune, the portrait of the woman that had been engraved on the wheel of fate is disappearing little by little.
¡°I don¡¯t know why, and I don¡¯t know what the consequences will be, but Zhou Wen feels inexplicably happy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com