A crisp sound came out, but it was the projection of the jade purification bottle in the hands of the Dharma Prime Minister that fell between the eyebrows, just in time to withstand the attack from the tip of the spear.
This sound was very harsh, forming ripples in the air and surging in all directions.
It seems that the Flying Immortal Pose is useless for the Avalokitesvara Dharma.
However, cracks appeared on the projection of the Jade Pure Bottle, which destroyed the perfection of the Jade Pure Bottle.
The Jade Pure Vase is an innate spiritual treasure. Although it cannot compare with the Supreme Treasure, it is still much stronger than the prototype of the Chaos Clock today.
However, this is just a projection, in order to enhance the strength of Guanyin's appearance and maintain the form of Guanyin itself.
The projection of the Jade Pure Vase must also have extraordinary power, as has been explained a lot before.
But defense is obviously not the real function of the jade purification bottle. If it is a genuine product, it cannot be penetrated by the Feixian style. After all, the innate spiritual treasure is not something that even a broken spiritual weapon like him can pierce.
But the projection is different, and the cultivation of Guanyin's Dharma is too expensive, which resulted in the current situation.
"fight!"
The moment the Flying Immortal Style was blocked, Wang Jian suddenly let go of Zhang Er's spear, and with blood all over his body, he slammed down with his right fist.
Guanyin Faxiang reacted instantly, and also struck with his left palm towards his fist.
With a muffled bang, the statue of Guanyin was knocked back several hundred meters.
This punch, which was filled with energy and blood, was operated with the word "Dou", and its power was increased several times. Even the Avalokitesvara was knocked back by the punch, in order to consume the destructive power.
Wang Jian was in the same situation. The moment he retreated violently, he regained his grip on the flying Zhang Er spear.
"Haha, they are indeed a good opponent. Let's come again!"
Wang Jian, who was retreating, felt more comfortable than ever before.
This is the first time that Guanyin has been defeated. Although he has used most of his unique skills, he seems to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, this is obviously a good start.
In a warrior battle, it doesn't matter if you keep using repeated moves. On the contrary, you will continue to become stronger while using them. This is the way of a warrior.
As long as you are stronger at this moment than you were at the last moment, that is enough.
After regaining his balance, he once again took the Zhang Er spear and roared away.
Guanyin Dharma is obviously not someone to be trifled with. Although the jade purification bottle has cracks, its power has not been greatly affected.
What's more, Guanyin's own fighting power can't be demonstrated by the projection of a magic weapon.
It has countless magical powers and spells, but there is no need to use them on weekdays.
Now Shi Zhanzhi immediately caused Wang Jian to suffer a lot.
Blood gradually appeared on Wang Jian's body, and blood was splashed from time to time, but the fighting spirit on his face was higher than ever before.
Such a good opponent is what he wants most. There is no such thing in the world of pirates. Although Thanos is also very strong, those methods are not Eastern magic, so there is always a difference.
Now that Guanyin's Dharma is his opponent, Wang Jian feels that the Tathagata's Dharma and other things are no longer important.
He and the other party had a bit of hatred, but it wasn't to the point where they would be at odds with each other as soon as they met.
His real purpose is to verify what he has learned over the years.
It took more than twenty years to become an immortal, and along the way, I was either being stubborn or bullying the weak, so I was actually a little tired of it.
That's why he has endless recollections of his battle with the King of Demons, Sun Wukong. Isn't it because he lacks a suitable opponent?
Now that your wish has been fulfilled, you will naturally enjoy it.
In the distance, more and more people are watching the battle.
Fighters in the sky, warships and tanks underfoot, and other people fleeing outside the city.
The Buddha's light in the image of Avalokitesvara is so dazzling that it attracts the attention of most people.
Wang Jian looked very small. If he didn't burst out with extraordinary momentum from time to time, shocking people's hearts, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see his shadow at all.
This battle has obviously caused too much noise.
There are some live TV broadcasts all over the world.
Most of them are satellite, and there are very few TV stations that actually have video.
Most of Recheng was destroyed immediately, and reporters from other countries were naturally attracted and came one after another.
Later, there was so much movement that some of them took too many risks and fell into the ruins long ago.
Others who were smarter managed to escape.
The videos taken by these reporters are still too blurry.
I wasn't qualified to be on the TV station, but because the noise was so big, it was naturally broadcast.
As for whether it will have an impact on the original world, those in power can't say yet.
But so what if they blocked the news. At least, so many people saw it, and the entire Re City was destroyed because of it. The news couldn't be hidden even if they wanted to.
It is better to be direct, which makes Guanyin's image truly famous.
It is foreseeable that temples in a certain country will definitely receive a large wave of incense in the future.
The Zhang Er spear in Wang Jian's hand became sharper and sharper. Although the spear light did not actively attack, it could easily cut through space as it swept across.
The squeaking sound makes people's teeth ache, but no one dares to underestimate its power.
He used both fists and kicks, especially the Wind God Kick and the Dragon Subduing God Kick, and combined with his marksmanship from time to time. Coupled with the incomplete nine-character mantra that he created himself, his combat power soared crazily in fierce battles.
Hot blood filled the sky, and the rich blood reflected a blood-red light.
The sky is full of killing intent, blazing spear intent, and fist intent, gathering like a stream, surging.
At this moment, Wang Jian's martial arts was sublimated by the baptism of battle, and his power was constantly improving.
Especially when he saw the magic and supernatural powers performed by Avalokitesvara, his eyes were opened.
When he saw some strange abilities, he couldn't help but want to incorporate them into his martial arts.
This also made his attacks more powerful and varied, and he made some progress unconsciously.
Being shaken away again, Wang Jian looked down at the broken Zhang Er spear in his hand.
The cracks on the remaining gun barrel became more and more dense.
He knew that this was the Zhang Er spear reaching its limit. If it were used any longer, even with true power protection, it would definitely break.
The fact that it has been able to persist to this day is not only due to its true power protection, but also due to the fact that the Zhang Er Long Spear has been tempered and become stronger after countless battles.
Unfortunately, the foundation is still poor. The company he controlled in The Amazing Spider-Man World was still too small and had too few resources.
Unable to use the strongest alloy for forging, after forging a few, they were originally prepared for temporary use.
But he didn't expect that after many battles, watering with blood, and the slaughter of hundreds of thousands of people, the stick in his hand would become spiritual.
This made him reluctant to throw it away, and because his own weapon refining skills were too weak to forge it into acquired spiritual treasures, he never took action.
Now, it is obviously inappropriate to continue using it.
Fortunately, he is not only good at marksmanship, his boxing and kicking skills are also good.
Especially in today's fierce fighting situation, fists and kicks are more suitable.
Putting away the barrel of the gun, Wang Jian stared at the image of Guanyin with his hands clasped together and chanting the Buddha's name. His whole body was shaken, and boundless murderous intent surged out.
At this moment, the image of the Dharma sitting on the throne behind him became more majestic and clearer.
Although he couldn't compare to his opponent, with his figure of more than ten meters tall, looking down at the ruins at his feet under the night sky, it really felt like the emperor had come to this world.