Chapter 1341: Who dares to stay with you? (1/2)

The stars of Zhou Tian are endless. No matter how many changes Zhou Wen can learn, it is only part of it. It can only be called a small Zhoutian, and it is impossible to reach a big Zhoutian like Ziwei Xingjun.

The real Da Zhoutian was not learned by learning, but a state.

After all, Zhou Wen is just a myth. Even though his realm is far beyond his peers, the realm of Da Zhoutian is not so easy to reach.

Zhou Wen quickly discovered that although he learned a lot of changes, it was only an accumulation of quantity and no qualitative change.

”My self-taught Little Zhou Tianzhen, even if it changes a lot, can't compare with Ziwei Xingjun's Big Zhou Tianzhen. This is a level gap, not a change gap ...” Zhou Wen thought secretly, asking How can we truly reach the level of Ziwei Xingjun.

Zhou Wen was constantly learning and thinking, but the antelope was a bit unable to withstand, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the magic charm on his head was almost unable to withstand the attack of the starlight, and it was about to break.

”Ziwei, don't force my old sheep to desperately, then it will not be good for anyone.” Antelope yelled at Ziwei Xingjun.

”I'm curious to know how much your injury is getting better.” Ziwei said impatiently.

Seeing that Ziwei Xingjun could not be persuaded, the magic charm on his head was broken, and the swords of starlight fell like a rainstorm. The horns on the head of the antelope suddenly brightened. The original black and gray horns became like crystal lamps, not only transparent There is also a strong burst of light inside.

”Go to your sister!” The antelope shouted. Before the starlight fell, the electric light emitted by the two shining horns collided together, like a photoelectric impact, bursting a strong spark, covering its body over among them.

The horrible starlight sword fell densely, blasting the antelope's location into a ruin, the ground was filled with starlight swords, and the starlight swords overlapped like a sword light mountain.

boom!

Generally incredible power erupted from the sword-light mountain, and it only broke the mountain-like starlight sword in an instant.

A slender figure emerged from the broken sword mountain, and the pure light breath moved with that figure, and even the Zhou Tianxing array could not suppress the pure light power.

Even in the midst of thousands of stars, Zhou Wen was illuminated by the pure light, looking at the light, and saw a man in a white robe coming out of the light.

He was white and faced like a crown, but his eyes were as invisible as black gems, and his long black hair was scattered over the white fur.

Mo Shangren is like a jade.

Zhou Wen feels that this sentence should mean such people?

But the thought of this person is likely to be transformed by that antelope. Such an idea suddenly disappeared, and the two images could not be linked together.

That lazy antelope, that rogue and the rogue antelope, can change into such a look, which makes Zhou Wen feel a big gap.

When a man walks in the light, all the swords of starlight stabbing at him are melted by the pure power of light, as if they were not the swords of starlight condensing, just snowflakes.