"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is borrowed from the law!"
Wang Jian put his hands together and turned in a circle with a certain frequency, and the Tai Chi diagram also appeared in the palm of his right hand.
He let out a loud roar and waved his hands in the direction of the dark dimension.
The spiritual energy from all over the sky is gathering one after another, and the thunder is roaring, causing wanton destruction in the dark dimension, making a series of bombing sounds.
Wang Jian never let go of the palm thunder he learned from Yan Chixia. However, he found it too cumbersome and not as straightforward as martial arts, so he rarely used it against enemies.
But this set of spells is very powerful. It can be used alone, or it can plow the ground like a cannonball.
The only requirement is his own skill, and as he has become an immortal and has unparalleled strength, he naturally has no worries about this.
Moreover, his physical body is far superior to that of an immortal in the Celestial Realm, and his blood is already different. Using this as a medium, the power produced is even more terrifying.
The palm mine that originally bombarded like a grenade, now each bombardment is like a missile plowing the ground.
The corner of the dark dimension that has appeared near the earth is constantly roaring, exploding, and even shaking.
Wang Jian was in mid-air, waving his hands as if he was having a cramp.
However, the power erupted from a pair of palms was earth-shattering, causing the dark power to turmoil.
More and more power is pouring into the prototype of the Chaos Clock. The bronze patterns on the surface of the Chaos Clock are also clearer, and the meaning contained in it is more profound, mysterious, and more mysterious.
At this moment, the prototype of the Chaos Clock is like a colander, madly sucking in the dark power around it.
It can be said that most of the power of this tentacle of the arrival of the dark dimension was swallowed up by the prototype of the Chaos Clock.
As for Wang Jian, the most he could do was scratch his itch.
This is a world where his attack power is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it is still far behind.
It's just a fairyland, far from destroying a whole world.
On the other hand, it's not too difficult to explode a star, but it's not as big as a single punch.
Unless it's a continuous bombing, but what's the point of exploding stars in that way?
He is still far behind. At least he has to wait until he reaches the level of a Mysterious Immortal or even a Golden Immortal before he can suppress a world.
"Damn bugs!"
Dormammu has a huge, indistinguishable face, and there is a strange power spreading on it, making his face flicker like a three-dimensional projection with insufficient power.
It was caused by the dark force constantly washing his body and changing it.
After Dormammu finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a terrifying torrent of energy rushed towards Wang Jian.
Wang Jian's hands immediately returned to the energy torrent, and the thunder in his palms continued to bombard, and the energy torrent was immediately blocked and shattered.
But equally, his attack was unsustainable.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not without the ability to resist. This was enough.
"Dormammu, this is not the place for a beast like you to come to this earth."
As a strong person, it is not good manners to belittle other strong people like this.
But it didn't matter, who made him have no good impression of Dormammu, and even disliked him very much.
This person was originally an earthling and a mage, but later he coveted the power of the dark dimension, so he integrated himself into it, and this is how he is now.
As a human being on Earth, it doesn't matter how much damage is done outside, so why must we kill our hometown?
Your hometown has not treated you badly. Even if there are enemies, it won't involve the entire planet.
"Bug, you deserve to die!"
Boom, huge changes immediately occurred in the dark dimension, and countless forces formed countless swords, guns, swords and halberds, sweeping towards Wang Jian.
Wang Jian's expression remained unchanged, the roar of a dragon was vaguely visible on his body, and he immediately turned his palms in a circle.
A dragon-shaped energy suddenly appeared on his body, wrapping around his body.
When all the weapons attacked, they were blocked by this dragon-shaped energy.
These weapons shattered into pure dark power and were immediately involved in the prototype of the Chaos Clock.
Wang Jian looked so powerful that even some people in the city below were shocked when they saw it.
Stephen was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know that at this moment, Wang Jian was completely lustful and lustful.
The dragon-shaped energy is constantly being consumed by the collision, but these dark forces are endless.
If it weren't for the help of the prototype of the Chaos Clock, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand it for long.
Dormammu has long discovered the existence of the prototype of the Chaos Clock and is aware of his threat.
Greed also arose in his heart, and he wanted to take the prototype of the Chaos Clock as his own.
Taking advantage of Wang Jian's lack of time, he reached out and grabbed the prototype of the Chaos Clock.
Wang Jian turned a blind eye, feeling the consumption of dragon-shaped Qi. He pressed his palms, and several dragon-shaped Qi reappeared around him, spiraling out dozens of meters outside his body, constantly bombarding various weapons.
These dragon-shaped auras are just like real dragons, with delicate scales and lifelike body shapes.
True force is purer and more powerful than true qi, and the dragon-shaped qi it forms is far more powerful than before.
Not only is its power extremely powerful, but so is its realism.
The pressure generated shocked even the surrounding dark dimensions, causing ripples and fluctuations.
What's weird is that his right leg suddenly burst out with a dragon-shaped energy, falling from the sky and bombarding the city below.
The dragon-shaped energy was so fast that it reached the city in an instant.
Stephen saw the impact of Qi Jin, and instantly swallowed up the two Casillas' men who were besieging Master Wang, and rushed towards Casillas.
Casillas was startled and subconsciously used Mirror World to resist.
But who would have thought that the mirror world had just taken shape, and with a roar of dragon-like energy, the whole world shattered like a mirror.
Casillas screamed and was swallowed by the dragon-shaped energy.
Immediately, the energy soared into the sky and returned towards Wang Jian.
Coiling in front of him, resisting those attacks.
Both Stephen and Master Wang were a little dumbfounded. They did not understand that such a big villain had brought them countless disasters and troubles. Even Casillas, who killed the Ancient One, was killed just like that.
And it was obvious that this was just something Wang Jian did casually. He was just like an ant, easily swallowed up and wiped out.
They don't know that Casillas is just using the power of the dark dimension, and it is nothing in itself.
If you really want to take action, you can kill him easily.
It's just because of the villain's aura that he has always been able to be arrogant.
Now in the decisive battle, Wang Jian could kill him easily with just one move. It was purely a matter of strength.
The mirror world is very strong, as if he can do whatever he wants.
But I'm sorry, if the power is strong enough to break everything, it doesn't matter what means you have.
If Wang Jian hadn't felt that Dormammu was difficult to deal with, he might not have been able to defeat him, and he wouldn't have helped at this time.
The purpose was to get Stephen to use the time stone quickly. He felt that he could not hold on for too long.
He raised his head and looked at the big hand grabbing the prototype of the Chaos Bell. He ignored it. His feet and hands turned into afterimages, carrying the roar of the real dragon, constantly crushing Dormammu's attacks. (To be continued)