By the way, this guy has a serious look, and he really has the attitude of a master.
Wang Jian kissed Christine's forehead, and with the woman's worried eyes, she entered the space door opened by Stephen.
When he passed the space gate, he felt a clear space fluctuation.
This kind of fluctuation is of course far inferior to the space power still suppressing the prototype of the Chaos Clock, but it is much clearer than the outside world.
He knew that these were the powers of space, and if he could allow the prototype of the Chaos Clock to absorb them, he would definitely gain a lot.
It's a pity that he didn't dare, because these spatial powers are very active. Once absorbed, the spatial door might collapse.
It would be fine if he could be thrown out, but it would be troublesome if he stepped directly into the dimensional space.
The ancient mage's lineage of mages is indeed very annoying. I don't usually see any magic or magic being used.
But this space gate and the mirror world are actually very powerful.
It's a pity that the mage can play with space, real and fake, but he doesn't even have a spell, which I have to say is very sad.
Stepping out of the space door, Wang Jian saw a completely different city.
Familiar words made him feel close to them.
In order to defend himself against the mythical beasts, he has rarely come into contact with these worlds unless required by the plot.
Even when I used the technology of steel suits and micro-ark reactors for mushrooms in the Transformers world, I was cautious.
But in reality, can two mushrooms compare with these technologies?
It was obviously too far off, but he did it anyway.
Even so, I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I just said one word and passed by.
It can be seen from this that the mythical beast is deeply rooted in people's hearts, and even people like him who have cheats do not dare to mess with it.
"Oh no, Casillas is already destroying the temple. I'm going to find Mordo."
"Why are you looking for him? He's just a loser."
Wang Jian curled his lips, looking at the temple that exploded with a bang, and the aura of power spreading within, which deeply attracted him.
With one step of his foot, his body rose up.
While he was still in the air, the shadow of a fist appeared in front of him and struck the sky.
The place he bombarded was not the temple, but the sky above the temple.
There, a grand and eternal aura of power was spreading rapidly, and he knew that it must be Dormammu who came in the plot.
Dormammu is an important member of the Dark Dimension and can use the power of the Dark Dimension.
He was originally a human mage, but later he coveted the power of the dark dimension and merged into it.
The ancient master created three temples to suppress the nodes of time and space and resist the erosion of the dark dimension.
Now that the three temples were destroyed, Dormammu, who had been coveting for a long time, immediately arrived.
That purple color also carries the power of black, which is eternal and majestic, and also carries a strong aura of destruction and corrosion.
This is the power of the dark dimension. It is no wonder that humans are easily affected by this power after absorbing it.
Even Wang Jian doesn't think that his mind will be eroded after absorbing enough power.
This is the power of the force itself. Human beings lack will and are therefore easily affected.
But in the same way, if the will is enough, it can suppress everything.
In fantasy and fairy worlds, why are the protagonists always able to have those adventures? The adventures themselves are there, and Pian Pianmei and others can bear them, all because the protagonist's will is strong enough.
Although I don’t know why those time-travelers accomplished nothing before time-traveling if they had such strong wills.
But at least, there is a valid reason.
Wang Jian does not have this confidence, and he is not looking for the node of the dark dimension for himself.
He has huge resources, and after eating the green dragon corpses, he is confident that he can find a replacement.
No matter what happens, you can also refine some elixirs yourself.
Anyway, that will be a hundred years later, and it is far from time to worry now.
As for other powers, he doesn't care. The most annoying thing is that other powers destroy his foundation or affect the purity of his own power.
boom!
The fist struck in the air, and the momentum rolled in like a sky-high force, suppressing the high-rise buildings in the city below and making them rattle, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
The terrifying fist power roared, shattering a large amount of dark power.
But the fist power and dark power are raging everywhere, and even the space is a little unstable.
Wang Jian, who was rushing towards Dormammu, saw him, and his expression changed.
In an instant, the prototype of the Chaos Clock appeared from between the eyebrows, and the bell-like prototype of the Chaos Clock flew rapidly in the sky.
While still in mid-air, there was a crisp sound of "dong", and everything seemed to be suppressed and stopped in mid-air.
Even the dark dimension coming from the sky was suppressed by the power of the prototype of the Chaos Clock, making no further progress.
"How is that possible! Who are you!"
Dormammu's voice roared, but in the space where it could be suppressed, the voice was also intermittent.
"Dormammu, you evil beast!"
Wang Jian sneered, his breath bursting all over his body, and he struck with his fists.
Countless fist marks were roaring and bombarding the tentacles of the dark dimension.
Those spheres, which were like planets, were a gathering of dark power. They exploded under the fist marks, and dark power was surging everywhere.
"Damn it!"
These are all Dormammu's bodies, but his body is too huge, and even his body shape has been integrated into the dark dimension.
These tentacles are actually part of his body.
At this moment, the fist marks exploded one after another, as if they were being bombarded by missiles. It looked extremely miserable.
But Wang Jian knew that these were superficial phenomena, and in fact all this was not harmful to Dormammu at all.
Unless the Dark Dimension is destroyed, Dormammu will remain unharmed.
Wang Jian's mind moved, and the prototype of the Chaos Clock that was fixing the space suddenly stopped, and then a terrifying suction force emerged. The overflowing dark power immediately resumed movement, but it seemed to have a place to vent, and it moved towards it crazily.
With the chaos clock prototype pouring in.
Dark power is actually a type of power. To put it simply, it is nothing more than a part of matter and energy.
The Chaos Clock's ability to suppress earth, water, wind, and fire means that it can suppress matter and energy.
He can also suppress time and space. It can be said that everything in the world is being suppressed.
Ordinary people who absorb the power of darkness may not be able to resist the power, and may suffer from insufficient mental state and be eroded, but the prototype of the Chaos Clock will not.
Even if it is only a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, its preciousness cannot be compared to other innate spiritual treasures.
Not only will the dark power not corrode him, but it is the best nutrient.
And the dark power of the dark dimension is endless, it is the power of a world.
If the prototype of the Chaos Clock could be completely swallowed, it would be of unimaginable benefit to him.
The sky, with the prototype of the Chaos Clock as the center, seemed to have formed a huge whirlpool. Those dark forces surged in, making the scene extremely grand. (To be continued)
