As he drank in a low voice, the killing intent and murderous aura covering the sky returned to himself one after another, as if being drawn out by the whirlpool.
But these murderous intentions were not put away by him, but enveloped him.
The dark murderous aura and intention enveloped his body, forming a dark shield for him for no reason.
At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Jian is like a murderous demon king.
Not to mention anything else, Ma Xiaoling subconsciously developed a strong dislike for him.
If Wang Jian knew about it, he would definitely regret it. After all, such disgust is enough to make all efforts in vain.
But at this time, women are no longer attractive.
The sky was full of killing intent and murderous aura, and the broken Zhang Er spear appeared in Wang Jian's hand.
Holding a gun in one hand, pointing at Miao Shan and the Dharma image behind her, the intent of the gun was in full swing, and combined with the killing intent, it really felt like an abyss.
"Wind style!"
With a low shout, he attacked with a gun. His true power instantly filled the broken gun head and attacked Miaoshan.
Avalokitesvara chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and the Buddha's light filled the sky around him, and a willow branch was drawn towards Wang Jian's head.
The twitching of this branch looks inconspicuous, and it really doesn't match the golden light in the sky.
But only Wang Jian, who actually faced it, knew how terrifying this attack was. It had no power and no extraordinary momentum.
But there is a sense of danger that the mountain is overwhelming, and once it is drawn, it will kill the body and soul.
Wang Jian turned the gun without hesitation, and the tip of the gun hit the branch.
Ding!
There was a very clear sound, as if Wang Jian was struck by lightning, the tip of the spear condensed by his true power was flickering, and his body retreated violently.
However, the branch seemed to have come to life. It paused slightly before moving towards Wang Jian again.
When Wang Jian retreated, seeing this situation, his whole body boiled with real energy, and the aura of an immortal completely exploded.
Behind him, a figure sitting on a dragon chair appeared unconsciously, looking down at the faces of the people. His majestic figure was like a high-altitude god.
He is not a talented person, but fortunately, the emperor of two worlds still created such a dharma.
It's a pity that this dharma image will only appear behind him, and that's without restraining his power.
It is absolutely impossible for him to appear alone like Tathagata and Guanyin, and even cut off part of his power into a clone.
Unless he reaches that level in the future, it's just a dream.
But the Dharma Appearance is also a very powerful blessing. As soon as the Dharma Appearance came out, his aura exploded, directly breaking through the power and aura of the Celestial Realm and reaching the state of the Avalokitesvara Dharma Appearance.
At the same time, the tip of the spear, which was uncertain about brightness and destruction, was restored again, becoming more stable and tough than before.
A terrifying aura spread around him, and at the moment when the branch approached, a two-foot-long spear screamed and pointed directly at the top of the branch.
It's his most powerful god-killing spear!
This stab has no special moves and can be used at any time. The only complexity is the use of power.
He was very confident about this shot.
What he didn't expect was that the moment he attacked the branch, the branch actually rotated according to inertia and easily dodged it and continued to attack Wang Jian's head.
Wang Jian was shocked and turned pale. Without thinking, he stepped forward and his body twisted as he stepped.
Zhang Er's spear also hit the branch directly, and the branch immediately emitted Buddha's light.
The collision of the two forces was like a mushroom blooming, and everything in the sky was shattered by this force.
Even the atmosphere of the sky was affected, with countless clouds changing in and out of sight.
Several high-altitude planes were also rolled over by the impact of this air wave. They could no longer stabilize and fell directly.
"Awesome, is this the method of an immortal?"
Although they only fought for one or two rounds, Wang Jian gained some understanding.
The fighting methods of immortals are really different from those of warriors.
Most of them are magical spells or magical weapons, which are not only simple but also powerful.
As for warriors, they mostly engage in close combat.
Melee combat is not bad, and the destructive power is actually not small, but it can't be compared with a real immortal.
Immortals are very cool and can defeat enemies with just a wave of their hands.
The warriors had to rush in and fight, causing blood all over their bodies. No matter how they looked at it, they were incompatible with the extremely handsome immortals.
He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately charged towards the Avalokitesvara Dharma Image again.
No matter how cool the immortal is, he has become accustomed to the way warriors fight and has no intention of changing anything.
Moreover, the warrior is not weak either, and it is good to chop him with a spear and a knife.
Why envy others, he is also an immortal now anyway.
The branch had been shattered in the explosion. It was a condensed force, not a real branch. Even so, it was extremely powerful to be able to exert such terrifying power.
Zhang Er's spear was approaching, and a terrifying finger force appeared under Guanyin's flower-twisting finger, striking the gun's light.
Wang Jian's attack was blocked, but he didn't care. He kept attacking with the spear in his hand, and Guanyin's appearance was not weak at all.
On the contrary, Miao Shan has a bit of a theatrical attitude.
It's not that she doesn't want to intervene, but unfortunately, her strength is too weak. Although she is an immortal, the noise caused by the battle between the two has already exceeded this level.
Miaoshan herself doesn't have much strength, or in other words, the battle with Wang Jian just now has almost exhausted her strength.
Now she can only be a spectator. Without the protection of Buddha's light, she would not even be qualified to be a spectator.
There was a constant rumbling in the sky, and the three Hancock girls, who had been enjoying watching it, couldn't help but sweat and worry about Wang Jian's condition.
Miaoshan's strength exceeded their expectations, especially the image of Guanyin behind him.
Although it is only a hundred meters high, it is like blocking out the sky and the sun.
In this night sky, the Buddha's light fills the sky, reflecting the incomparable majesty of the Dharma, making people unable to help but prostrate themselves.
That's all, but he was so powerful that the battle with Wang Jian caused a shock wave that directly affected the city beneath his feet.
The city, which was already in turmoil, is now full of ruins.
Those special vibrations caused real earthquakes.
Countless remaining buildings collapsed one after another, and countless people died miserably.
This time it was even more exaggerated than last time. Because of the battle between the two, the shock wave prevented countless helicopters from taking off, and planes in mid-air also fell down one after another.
Even the fighter planes belonging to other countries stationed here took off, but several were lost in the last shock wave.
Rescue work is impossible, earthquakes are coming one after another, and even the sky is not safe, leaving the residents of this city extremely desperate.
I don’t know if that woman who belongs to the whole world has also become one of the casualties this time.
Sheng Yayu and the other three women were frightened when they saw the constantly colliding forces. They wanted to step forward several times to help, but they felt the power fluctuations and had no choice but to give up.
They knew very well that they were just seeking death and becoming a drag on Wang Jian.
But they couldn't bear to watch their men working hard here.
At this moment, even Sheng Yayu put away some of his arrogant mentality due to his strength, let alone Hancock, who was very narcissistic and infatuated with Wang Jian.