Zhou Wenqiang suppressed his inner excitement and continued to portray the blank space on the wheel of destiny. This time he portrayed Jianwan.

Jianwan was also carved bit by bit on the Wheel of Destiny, and the ancient emperor pattern on the other side did not disappear. When the Jianwan pattern was completed and Jianwan broke his fingers again, Zhou Wen almost moaned happily.

Looking at Jianwan and the ancient emperor who were present at the same time, Zhou Wen only felt that the goddess of luck did not abandon him.

"Thanks to the Holy Mother Jade Emperor God of Wealth..." When Zhou Wen was excited, the light and shadow of the ancient emperor suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the ancient emperor pattern on the wheel of fate was disappearing and was incomplete.

Only then did Zhou Wen realize that even if he didn't fight, the marks on the wheel of fate would disappear quickly.

"It's really okay to not write these two words, it's really impossible to engrave anything." Zhou Wen was a little helpless. Although he had the possibility of using multiple abilities at the same time, because the characteristics of the Wheel of Destiny itself were too strange, it made things a little troublesome.

"Is there any way to keep the mark permanently?" Zhou Wen felt that he should take some time to study it in the future. Even if it only lasts for a longer period of time, it will be a huge improvement for him.

The Demon Killing the Demons Fighted the Ancient Sword, and the Ice Girl Fighted with an unknown creature on the top of the mountain, but Zhou Wen was painting and playing at the foot of the mountain.

After various tests, Zhou Wen has clearly known that he can draw all the eight kinds of life souls before, and as long as his own perception is different, the ones he draws will be a little different every time.

The deeper Zhou Wen's understanding, the stronger the pattern of the wheel of destiny he drew, the longer he could stay on it, and the greater the power he could be.

The only thing Zhou Wen couldn't draw was the marks that the mystery of the Immortal Sutra should have, because he knew the least about the Mymmortal Sutra. The Mymmortal Sutra did not require him to understand or practice. It would operate on its own. As long as the attributes reached a certain level, he could directly advance.

It is clearly the basis of Zhou Wen's own Yuanqi Technique, but Zhou Wen knows the least about it.

"If one day I can carve the marks of the Immortal Sutra on the Wheel of Destiny, will those marks disappear again?" A thought flashed through Zhou Wen's mind.

There is no answer, but Zhou Wen has a direction to make himself stronger. The deeper his understanding of the Yuanqi Art, the longer the traces left on the wheel of destiny will last. Perhaps one day when he is strong enough, those marks will always exist.

After understanding the situation, Zhou Wen then put his mind on the battle in Jile Mountain. The Demon Sword and the Ancient Sword were still entangled and did not decide the outcome.

The ice girl on the top of the mountain seemed to be gradually at a disadvantage. Zhou Wen turned the Wheel of Destiny, then carved the Heavenly Sutra, and flew to a position closer to the top of the mountain.

Soon Zhou Wen saw the creature that fought with the Ice Girl. It was also a rat man, but the rat man looked more like a human than the gray and red rats in the past.

It was wearing a white suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on its face, and a white top hat decorated with black thread on its head, which looked very weird.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Wen was shocked. This was the first time he had seen a dimensional creature of this form.

What's even more strange is that the rat man not only has powerful spiritual skills, but also has extremely strange body skills, like smoke and fog. In its hand, he was holding a gun.

It is not an ancient spear, but a modern thermal weapon gun. It is in the revolver style, a bit like the Smithwesson 500, but it is larger and has a thicker barrel. Most of the guns are silver-white metal, with a small number of gray patterns, which has an indescribable beauty.

The Ice Girl was able to fight against the mental attack of the Rat Man, but the pistol caused her a lot of trouble.

She seemed a little afraid of the bullets in the gun and did not dare to be hit by the bullets. She would dodge every time, and she was at a disadvantage. It seemed that it was difficult to persevere.

Zhou Wen couldn't see clearly what power the bullet was. Although he could see the fear-level power, the bullet was too fast and his eyesight was still a little unable to keep up.

"Ice Girl, come back." Zhou Wen said while summoning the Banana Fairy, and at the same time, he quickly retreated and directly retreated from the area of ​​Jile Mountain.

First, the Taishang Kaitian Sutra has disappeared on the wheel of life, and second, the attack of the Banana Fairy does not distinguish between enemies and us, and staying there is also a hindrance.

The Ice Girl knew the power of the Banana Fairy, and even the killing demons were blown away by her, so she was even more ineffective.

The weird mouse didn't know how powerful the Banana Fairy was. She watched a beautiful fairy floating over while sitting on the Banana Leaf, picked up her phone and fired three consecutive shots at the Banana Fairy.

The banana fairy pouted her mouth and a mouthful of the yin wind blew out.

Just like the bullet time in the Matrix, the three bullets suddenly slowed down, and Zhou Wen finally saw clearly what the bullet looked like.

The bullet looks like it is made of crystal, but it looks a bit weird, like a little ghost curled up into a ball, extremely evil.

Not only did the three bullets slow down, but they even connected the frost. After the blink of an eye, the three bullets sprayed back in the wind.

The strange mouse was also blown away together. Because there were no blockers nearby, the mouse and bullets were directly swept out, and flew into the distance with the yellow sand all over the sky, and soon disappeared.

"I don't know if the mouse is dead?" Zhou Wen looked at the mouse being blown away and wanted to pick up a dimensional crystal, but he didn't know where to pick it up.

Even if he is really dead, by the time he rushes over, the dimensional crystal may have been taken away by other creatures.

when!

The ancient sword, who was fighting with the magic sword, suddenly lost control and fell directly from the air and landed on the ground, without any fear.

"Hey, isn't this sword actually a dimensional creature?" Zhou Wen suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the ancient sword.

If the ancient sword is a dimensional creature, it is a bit scary to fight the magic sword for so long, but it is acceptable.

But if it was just a weapon and driven by the mouse, it would be able to fight the magic sword for so long. This would be a bit unusual. After all, the mouse itself does not seem to be so strong.

Zhou Wen walked closer and carefully looked at the ancient sword that fell to the ground. He hadn't looked closely before, but now he looked at it carefully, and found that the shape of this sword was indeed a bit strange.

It looks like it is neither gold nor jade nor iron nor steel, and it seems that there is no sword edge, as if it is covered with a scabbard, but the interface of the scabbard cannot be seen, and it seems to be integrated.

The ancient sword was motionless on the ground. It was certain that the rat man should have controlled it before. Now I don’t know if the mouse is too far away from it or because the mouse is dead. Anyway, the sword is out of control.

Zhou Wen looked at the ancient sword carefully and saw the handwriting engraved on the hilt of the sword. When he seemed to see it, his eyes widened, and his pupils contracted like a needle tip.
Chapter completed!