Zhou Tian and stars are endless, and no matter how many changes Zhou Wen can learn, it is only a part of it. It can only be called a small Zhou Tian, and it is impossible to reach the big Zhou Tian like Ziwei Xingjun.
The real Great Zhou Tian is not something that can be learned by learning, but a state.
After all, Zhou Wen is only at the mythical level. Even though his own realm has far surpassed his peers, the realm of the Great Zhoutian is not so easy to reach.
Zhou Wen soon discovered that although the changes he had learned were many, they were only quantitative accumulations, and there were no qualitative changes.
"My self-taught Little Zhoutian Formation, no matter how many changes it has, can't compare with Ziwei Xingjun's Big Zhoutian Formation. This is a gap in levels, not a gap in changes..." Zhou Wen thought to himself, what should I do? Only then can we truly reach the level of Ziwei Xingjun.
Zhou Wen is constantly learning and thinking, but the antelope can't stand it anymore. There are more and more wounds on his body, and the magic talisman on his head is almost unable to withstand the attack of starlight, and it is about to shatter.
"Ziwei, don't force my old sheep to work hard, it will do no good to anyone." Antelope shouted at Ziwei Xingjun.
"I really want to know how much your injury has healed." Ziwei said calmly with a calm expression.
Seeing that Mr. Ziwei Xing could not be persuaded, the magic talisman on the top of his head was already shattered, swords of starlight fell like a torrential rain, and the horns on the antelope's head suddenly shone brightly. The original black and gray horns became like crystal lamps, not only transparent , there is also a strong burst of light inside.
"Fuck your sister!" the antelope yelled, and before the starlight fell, the electric lights from the two shining horns collided together, like a photoelectric collision, bursting out a group of strong sparks, covering its body in in.
The terrifying swords of starlight fell densely, blasting the place where the antelope was in ruins. The ground was filled with swords of starlight. The swords of starlight overlapped together, like a mountain of sword light.
boom!
Unbelievable power erupted from the mountain of sword light, and in just an instant, the mountain-like sword of star light was completely shattered.
A slender figure walked out from the broken sword mountain, and the pure light breath moved with that figure, even the Zhoutian star formation could not suppress that pure light power.
Even among the thousands of stars, Zhou Wen's eyes were illuminated by the pure light. Looking at the light, he saw a man in a snow-white fur robe walking out of the light.
He was dressed in snow white, his face was like a crown of jade, but his eyes were as deep and invisible as black gemstones, and his long black hair was scattered on the snow-white fur robe.
Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Zhou Wen felt that this sentence should refer to such a person, right
However, when he thought that this person might be transformed by that antelope, his thoughts disappeared immediately, and he couldn't connect the two images together.
That lazy antelope, that rogue-like antelope, was able to change into such an appearance, which made Zhou Wen feel that there was a big gap.
The man walked in the light, and all the swords of starlight stabbing at him were melted by the pure power of light, as if they were not swords condensed by starlight, but just snowflakes.
Every time the man took a step, the power of light on his body became stronger, even though the sky was full of stars, it seemed to be somewhat eclipsed.
Ziwei was no longer as relaxed as before, her expression became very solemn, staring at the man, the purple energy on her body was also surging wildly, colliding with the man's bright power, it was indistinguishable for a while.
"It seems that you have recovered very well, and you can already recover your human body." Mr. Ziwei Xing stared at the man and said.
"Aren't you going to kill me? Just let me see if your Ziwei Fighting Kill can kill me." The man looked directly at Ziwei Xingjun in the sky, seemingly calm in the ancient well, but there seemed to be a kind of Indescribable power condensed on him, like an invisible and peerless murderous knife, which could be unsheathed and destroy everything at any time.
Mr. Ziwei Xing stared at the man, saw that the man was about to move, and when his figure was about to step out, he suddenly smiled and said: "It's just a joke, you don't let me take it seriously, but you take it seriously."
As soon as Ziwei Xingjun retracted his cloak, the starlight between heaven and earth disappeared, and the Forbidden City returned to its original calm.
"It seems that your injury is almost healed, congratulations." Mr. Ziwei Xing looked at the man and said.
"It's still a lot worse, but it's enough for desperate use." The man stared at Mr. Ziwei Xing, but the power of light on his body did not restrain himself.
Zhou Tian and the stars scattered, and Zhou Wen quickly retreated to the man transformed by the antelope.
"You and I are not enemies, there is no need to go all out. Now that I know that you can recover your human body, I am relieved." Mr. Ziwei Xing said, glanced at Zhou Wen and said, "You help me go back to the Forbidden City, and help me find a contract. Or, I still remember this love. Now that you are still injured, it is not appropriate to consume too much, you should go back to recuperate early, I accept this contractor, and I will also write down this favor."
When Zhou Wen heard it, he cursed in his heart: "This Ziwei Xingjun is also a scheming whore, seeing that he can't handle the antelope, he wants to take it out on me!"
"You didn't want to give it to you before, but now you want it, I won't give it back. Zhou Wen, come with me and see who dares to keep you." Antelope snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the gate of the Forbidden City.
Zhou Wen was overjoyed and hurriedly followed. I thought the antelope would abandon me, but I didn't expect that he turned into a human, and even his temper became much tougher, not like the beast he used to be.
Mr. Ziwei Xing watched Zhou Wen follow the antelope towards the gate, with some doubts in his eyes, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and watched the two leave the Forbidden City.
"Old sheep, you can do it, I can't tell, you are so stubborn today..." After leaving the Forbidden City, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pat the antelope on the shoulder.
But who knew that after he slapped the palm, the antelope rolled forward like a gourd. In the process of rolling, it changed from a human shape to an antelope again.
Zhou Wen was taken aback, and reached out to touch the antelope, but before his hand touched the antelope, he felt a rush of heat that almost burned his hand.
The antelope is constantly emitting heat, which is emitted from its pores. The temperature of the heat is much higher than that of water vapor. With Zhou Wen's physique, he can feel hot to his hands, so you can know how terrifying the temperature is. .
The antelope's eyes turned white, its limbs twitched, and it seemed that it was unconscious.
Zhou Wen suddenly understood that the antelope was trying to hold on in the Forbidden City just now. If Ziweixing really made a move, he might have been completely cold for one person and one sheep.
Zhou Wen hurriedly circulated the Ancient Emperor's Sutra, and became one with the Human Emperor. With strong anger, he punched the antelope one after another.