"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Wang Jian put his hands together and turned around at a certain frequency, and the Taiji diagram also appeared in the palm of his right hand.

With a violent snort, his hands waved in the direction of the dark dimension.

Zhou Tian's aura gathered one after another, and the thunder roared, and in the wanton destruction in the dark dimension, there was a serial bombardment sound.

This palm thunder that he learned from Yan Chixia, Wang Jian never put it down. It's just that it feels too troublesome, and it's not as straightforward as martial arts, and it's rarely used against enemies on weekdays.

But the power of this set of spells is very strong, and it can be used alone, and it can also plow the ground like a cannonball.

The only requirement is his own strength, and he who has achieved a heavenly immortal, his true strength is incomparable, so he naturally has no worries about this.

Moreover, his physical body is far beyond that of the Heavenly Immortal Realm immortals, and his blood is already different, and with this as a medium, the power generated is even more terrifying.

The palm mine, which was originally bombarded like a grenade, is now bombarded like a missile plowing the ground.

It has appeared in a corner of the dark dimension near the earth, constantly roaring, shattering, and even vibrating.

Wang Jian was in mid-air, waving his hands as if he were cramping.

The power that erupted from the palms of both hands was earth-shattering, causing the dark forces to fluctuate.

The power pouring into the prototype of the Chaos Bell is also increasing, and the bronze lines on the surface of the Chaos Clock are also clearer, and the deep meaning, mystery, and mystery contained in it are also more mysterious.

At this moment, the prototype of the Chaos Bell was like a colander, frantically swallowing 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 Bell.

As for Wang Jian, at most, it's just an itch.

This is a world, and his attack power is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it is still a lot worse.

It's just a heavenly fairyland, far from the point of shattering a world.

It's a star, it's not too difficult, but it can't be done to the point of a one-punch explosion.

Unless it's a continuous bombing, but what's the point of exploding stars like that.

He was still a lot worse, at least until the level of Xuan Immortal, or even Jin Immortal, could he suppress a world.

"Damn bugs!"

Dormammu's huge, indiscernible human face was covered with strange forces that flickered like a three-dimensional projection with insufficient electricity.

It was caused by the constant washing of his body by dark forces, which were constantly changing.

After Dormammu finished speaking, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and a terrifying torrent of energy rushed towards Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's hands immediately recovered towards the energy torrent, and the thunder in his palms continued to bombard, and the energy torrent was immediately blocked and shattered.

But again, his attacks were unsustainable.

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not without the ability to resist, and that was enough.

"Dormammu, the earth is not something you brute can come here."

As a strong person, it is not a good way to belittle other strong people like this.

But it doesn't matter, who made him have no liking for Dormammu, and even disgusted him very much.

This was originally an earthling, and he was still a mage, but later coveted the power of the dark dimension, so he integrated himself into it, and this is the current situation.

As an earthling, it doesn't matter how you destroy it outside, why do you have to kill your hometown.

Your hometown has not treated you badly, and even if there are enemies, it will not implicate the entire planet.

"Bugs, you damn it!"

Boom, the dark dimension immediately underwent a huge change, and countless forces formed countless swords, guns, swords, halberds, and swept towards Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's face remained unchanged, the sound of the dragon groaning on his body loomed, and his palms immediately turned in a circle.

A dragon-shaped aura 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 pulled by the Chaos Bell Prototype.

Wang Jian seemed to be extremely powerful, and even some people in the city under his feet were shocked when they saw it.

Stephen was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know that Wang Jian at this moment was completely inward-looking.

The dragon-like energy was constantly consuming under the collision, but these dark powers were endless.

If it weren't for the rudimentary foil of the Chaos Bell, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to withstand it for long.

Dormammu had long since discovered the existence of the Chaos Clock prototype and knew of his threat.

There is also greed in my heart, wanting to take the prototype of the Chaos Clock for myself.

Taking advantage of Wang Jian's lack of time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the prototype of the Chaos Bell.

Wang Jian turned a blind eye, feeling the consumption of dragon-shaped energy, and with a press of his palms, several dragon-shaped qi appeared around his body again, hovering out of the body dozens of meters away, constantly bombarding all kinds of weapons.

These dragons are like real dragons, with delicate scales and lifelike bodies.

True power is purer and more powerful than true qi, and the dragon-shaped energy it forms is far greater than before.

Not only is the power innumerable, but so is the authenticity.

The coercion generated even the surrounding dark dimensions were shocked, producing ripples and fluctuations.

And the strange thing is that his right leg suddenly burst out with a dragon-like energy, and it actually fell from the sky and bombarded the city below.

The speed of the dragon's energy was too fast, and it arrived in the city in an instant.

Stephen saw the momentum coming, and instantly devoured the two Casillas men who were besieging the king's mage, and rushed towards Casillas.

Casillas was startled, and subconsciously wanted to cast a mirror world resistance.

But who would have thought that the mirror world had just taken shape, and the dragon-shaped spirit roared, and the whole world was shattered like a lens.

Casillas screamed and was devoured by the dragon's energy.

Immediately, the energy rose to the sky and returned towards Wang Jian.

Coiled in front of it, fending off those attacks.

Stephen and Master Wang were a little dumbfounded, not understanding such a villain, who brought them countless disasters and troubles, and even Casillas, who killed the Ancient One, was killed like this.

And it is clear that this is just Wang Jian's handy, just like an ant, easily devoured, and wiped out.

They didn't know that Casillas was just using the power of the dark dimension, and that it was nothing in itself.

If you really want to do it, you can easily kill it.

It's just because of the villain's aura, so he has always been able to be arrogant.

Now in the decisive battle, Wang Jian easily killed him with his free hand, purely crushing with strength.

The mirror world is very strong, as if he can do whatever he wants.

But I'm sorry, the power is strong enough to break everything directly, no matter what means you have.

If it weren't for Wang Jian's feeling that Dormammu was difficult to entangle, he might not be able to fight, and he wouldn't have helped at this time.

In order to get Stephen to use the Time Stone quickly, he felt that he couldn't hold on for long.

Looking up at the big hand that was grabbing at the prototype of the Chaos Bell, he didn't pay attention to it, his feet and hands turned into afterimages, carrying the roar of a real dragon, constantly shattering Dormammu's attacks.