Let Me Game in Peace

The moment Supreme Opening the Heavens Scripture was chopped by Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen only felt that his body had undergone strange changes.

The mysterious and unpredictable Fate Standard Sigh of King automatically turned on. The Slaughterer integrated with Zhou Wen’s body is still erupting in killing intent and origin qi, which is even more terrifying than when fighting 8 Fate Soul.

Zhou Wen’s own Essence, Qi, and Spirit also erupted like a volcano.

The energy generated by the burst of three forces is unimaginable.

There are countless mythical creatures that Zhou Wen has seen. Except for the Demon Infant that has Fear Transformation ability in Mythical Rank, various powerful mythical creatures, such as Torch Dragon and Tyrant Behemoth, can burst out of power. It seems that there is no power terror that Zhou Wen has erupted now.

Driven by such terror, Zhou Wen felt that his body was constantly undergoing transformation.

This transformation is different from any previous one. The previous transformation is within the range that Zhou Wen can bear, but this time, the energy generated by evolution is not within the range that his body can bear.

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

In fact, it is true, just for a moment, countless cracks appeared on Zhou Wen’s flesh and blood, like an egg shell about to break.

Right at the head of the Life and Death Trial, the horrifying power rushed towards one place.

It was a point, a point that seemed to be nothing, like the beginning of the universe, and the end of World.

That point is like a real existence, and it seems to be just a conscious existence.

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

It is constantly changing and changing, and it is getting more and more solid, but this solidity is very abstract. It does not at all really exist in reality, it seems only Zhou Wen’s own imagination.

Gradually, the point became larger and brighter, from a point to a roulette.

And there are many weird patterns on the roulette.

The patterns are abstract. Zhou Wen sometimes feels that the patterns look like himself, sometimes they look like Slaughterer, and sometimes they look like Fate Soul, which has been cut off by Zhou Wen.

Immemorial Human Sovereign, New Age, Zun Wangzun, as if there is a certain moment, it seems that some patterns are similar to them, but if you look closely, you don’t feel like it.

It is difficult to say exactly what the patterns look like.

Even the wheel itself, Zhou Wen couldn’t tell what the shape was, it was a disk, but it was not just a face, it had a spherical arc.

Saying it is a sphere, but looking at it at a certain angle, it is sunken, like a coin that is constantly changing and changing.

“Is this the Wheel of Destiny?” Zhou Wen can feel that Wheel of Destiny has 1000 10000 connections with himself, just like a part of his body, as important as organs like the brain and heart.

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

“What will my Wheel of Destiny be? The absolute power of Tyrant Behemoth is good, and the Sight of Torch Hole is the strongest, but those seem to have nothing to do with me …” Zhou Wen didn’t know if his Wheel of Destiny would What is it.

Because there is no experience for him to learn from, maybe he was the first person to rely on his own power to promote mythical.

The three forces are still pouring into the Wheel of Destiny that is taking shape, but even the Wheel of Destiny cannot seem to carry such a powerful force.

Especially the energy from the Sigh of King is endless, just like the Star River in the universe.

The energy that overflowed from the Wheel of Destiny penetrated into Zhou Wen’s flesh, and the flesh and blood body that was being transformed seemed to have some inexplicable changes under the impact of those energies.

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

Zhou Wen knows inexplicably that his Wheel of Destiny should be condensed and formed, this is the most critical moment.

“What kind of power will it be? If I can choose, I hope that the power of Wheel of Destiny is related to time and space.” Zhou Wen thinks it is easier for Space-Time Force to understand the origin of World.

To understand what the relationship between other dimensions and the Earth universe is, perhaps space-time power is a good entry point.

Just from the Wheel of Destiny, but not at all, I see patterns related to time and space.

On the condensed Wheel of Destiny, a lot of lines have been solidified, and those lines look a bit messy, and so far no one can see it.

Zhou Wen tries to find some rules from it, but the reality is that there are no rules for those lines, left and right, like graffiti.

Most of them are curves, and almost no straight lines are visible.

“Ah!” After most of the lines were formed, Zhou Wen finally saw what the pattern was, and was horrified at the same time.

It was a painting, a portrait of a woman, but there was only one side face, the whole picture was not visible, and there was still a real finish, just a broken side face but the beauty was thrilling.

But this is not the reason why Zhou Wen was horrified. What really astounded Zhou Wen was that he was too familiar with this woman’s portrait.

This is the portrait of the woman on the anchor. It’s not wrong. 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 are fixed, it also proves Zhou Wen’s guess that it is exactly the same as the portrait of the anchor woman he has seen, except that there is no anchor.

“Why … why does the woman’s pattern appear on my Wheel of Destiny …” Zhou Wen’s mind flashed countless thoughts.

Seeing the woman’s portrait was almost complete, with only a few pens left, Zhou Wen suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

“That’s my Wheel of Destiny. Why is there a woman on it?” There is some inexplicable emotion in Zhou Wen’s heart, and this emotion also seems to have infected the Wheel of Destiny.

With the last stroke of the woman’s portrait left, Wheel of Destiny suddenly released a big light, and Wheel of Destiny, which was originally spinning, stopped suddenly.

The next moment, the Wheel of Destiny moved again, but this time was not moving before, and it turned around.

Following the reversal of the Wheel of Destiny, the portrait of the woman who has been engraved on the life wheel is disappearing a little bit.

I do n’t know why, nor do I know what the consequences will be, but Zhou Wen is inexplicably happy.