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

The mysterious Destiny King's sigh automatically activated, and the killer who was integrated with Zhou Wen's body was still bursting with terrifying killing intent and vitality, even more terrifying than when he fought with the eight Destiny Souls before.

And Zhou Wen's own 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, not counting the mythical level of the demon infant who has the ability to transform into fear, all kinds of powerful mythical creatures, such as the candle dragon and the tyrant Beamon, can burst out of power, it seems that Zhou Wen is not as terrifying as the power that Zhou Wen is now bursting out.

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

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

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

In fact, it was true, just in an instant, countless cracks appeared on Zhou Wen's flesh and blood, like eggshells that were about to break.

At this life-and-death juncture, that terrifying power surged towards one place.

It is a point, a point that seems to be nothing, like the beginning of the universe and the end of the world.

That point seems to be real, but it seems to exist only in consciousness.

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

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

Gradually, that dot got bigger and brighter, and it changed from a dot to a roulette wheel.

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

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

The Ancient Emperor, the New Era, and the Prison King, as if there was a certain moment, there seemed to be some patterns that were somewhat similar to them, but if you looked closely, you didn't feel like it.

It's hard to tell the exact picture of what those patterns look like.

Even the roulette wheel itself, Zhou Wen couldn't tell what shape it was, saying that it was a disc, but it was not a simple face, it had a spherical arc.

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 with 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, they exist independently.

"What will my Wheel of Fortune be?" Tyrant Beamon's absolute strength is good, and the Eclipsed Dragon's Cave Candle Horizon is the strongest, but none of them seem to have anything to do with me...... "Zhou Wen didn't know what his Wheel of Fortune would be.

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

The three forces are still pouring into the wheel of fortune that is taking shape, but even the wheel of fortune does not seem to be able to carry such a powerful force.

In particular, the energy gushing out of the king's sigh was simply endless, like a galaxy in the universe.

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

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

Zhou Wen inexplicably knew that his wheel of fate should be about to condense and form, and this was the most critical moment.

"What power could it be? If I had a choice, I would like the power of the Wheel of Fortune to be related to time and space. Zhou Wen felt that the power of time and space made it easier to understand the origin of the world.

To figure out what the relationship between the other dimension and the earth universe is, perhaps the power of time and space is a good starting point.

It's just that from the wheel of fortune, I didn't see any patterns related to time and space.

On the condensed wheel of fortune, many lines have been solidified, and those lines look a little messy, and I still can't see why.

Zhou Wen tried to find some patterns from it, but the reality was that those lines did not have any rules, one on the left and one on the right, as if they were very random graffiti.

Most of them are curves, and straight lines are barely visible.

"Ahh

It was a painting, a portrait of a woman, but it was only a side face, and the whole picture could not be seen, and there was also a real finish, just a mutilated side face, but it was already beautiful and thrilling.

But this is not the reason why Zhou Wen was frightened and inexplicable, what really shocked Zhou Wen was that he was too fucking familiar with this woman's avatar.

This is the portrait of the woman on the anchor, it will never be wrong, Zhou Wen has seen it too many times, and he has thought about it too many times, except that there is no anchor, this is the portrait of that woman.

As more and more lines were fixed, it also proved Zhou Wen's guess that it was indeed exactly the same as the portrait of the anchor woman he had seen, except that there was no anchor.

"Why...... Why does that woman appear on my wheel of fortune......" Countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Wen's heart.

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

"That's my wheel of fate, why is there a woman on it?" Zhou Wen had some inexplicable emotions in his heart, and this emotion seemed to be infected with the wheel of fortune.

When the last stroke of the woman's portrait remains, the wheel of fortune suddenly shines brightly, and the wheel of fortune, which was spinning rapidly, suddenly stops.

In the next moment, the wheel of fortune moved again, only this time it was not moving before, it was actually reversing.

Following the reversal of the wheel of fate, the portrait of the woman who has 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.