In marksmanship, "stab" is the most basic.

It can be said that if you practice "stabbing" well, you will practice marksmanship well.

However, a "stab" is not so simple, and some people may not be able to practice it well in their lifetime.

Moon sticks, New Year knives, guns for a lifetime, swords are hidden with you!

Marksmanship is the most difficult to practice, and after spending a lifetime of energy, it may not be rewarding.

But it is obvious that Wang Jian is talented in marksmanship.

When he stepped into the innate realm, he realized the prototype of gun intent.

Although it was an epiphany at the moment of life and death, the inspiration exploded, which does not show his talent in this area.

A set of "Liaoyuan Marksmanship", even if there is no most critical mental method Liaoyuan Mental Method, as well as the way of "flashing the heart", he is still playing tricks.

His marksmanship is also based on this set of marksmanship, integrating all kinds of martial arts and creating his own marksmanship.

But then, he re-practiced the basics of marksmanship, and although he didn't spend much time every day, he gained a lot.

This trick "Punishment of the Gods" is a masterpiece of his comprehension of the martial arts Yuanshen, his own spiritual understanding, his heart, and the integration of a gun.

This shot doesn't seem to be very powerful, and it is not very destructive.

Even when it is displayed, there is no terrifying coercion, and even the destruction of the surrounding energy is not strong, as if it is dispensable.

But at the moment when this shot was unleashed, Dormammu only felt hairy all over his body, and a terrifying sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

Rao is extremely powerful, and he feels a terrifying sense of crisis enveloping his heart.

"Damn, what the hell is it!"

Since becoming the master of the dark dimension, Dormammu has rarely encountered danger again.

Even if it is blocked by the ancient one and cannot attack the earth, it is just that the other party has suppressed the space node, not that the other party can deal with him.

Now, he really experienced the sense of crisis, as if he was not careful, he could die.

This sense of crisis frightened him, and the huge faces made up of dark forces were also constantly changing.

He didn't know that Wang Jian's cultivation method was different from others.

He knew very well that any power was nothing more than the body, energy, spirit, and heart.

Dormammu fused the dark dimension with his body, just like fusing the way of heaven, as long as the world remains, it is immortal and immortal.

But this method is not without flaws, and the most direct point is to destroy the entire dark dimension.

It's a pity that the power required is too terrifying, and Wang Jian obviously doesn't have that ability, unless he uses the Beginningless Emperor's possession card.

But a Dormammu is far from that qualification.

Since you are reluctant to use it, then use other means.

If you fit the way of heaven, you can just break your will.

The will is the soul, the essence and spirit are all objective existences, the foundation of human beings, and the soul is the foundation of self-knowledge.

Dormammu gave up his body and was free to combine himself with the dark forces.

But his soul is not good, the soul is in line with the way of heaven, as long as the heart is broken, his will is broken, it is completely killed.

Even if there is a residual will in the future, let Dormammu use the dark power to resurrect, I am afraid that it will be another subjective will at that time.

Just like the Harmony Realm among immortal cultivators, it is actually the cultivation of the soul.

The unity of Confucianism with knowledge and action, Taoism is as good as water, and Buddhism has no dwelling heart, all of which are spiritual cultivation paths.

Wang Jian could not compete with Dormammu in strength, nor could he kill him.

But it could break his mind, and even though the shot was still rough, he didn't think it could succeed.

But it's also a good choice to give Dormammu a hard time and scare him.

After all, as long as Dormammu retreats and leaves the earth, it is enough, and there is no need to really fight Dormammu to the death.

At the moment when the looming spear of the Divine Assassination was shot, Wang Jian's entire heart seemed to be sublimated.

Withdrawn from his own environment, as if watching the battlefield as a bystander.

His figure seemed to stop after the shot, the flames around him were still burning, and the torrent of energy under his feet was dissipating, but Dormammu didn't open his mouth to spew out the torrent.

Not far away, the prototype of the Chaos Bell was still frantically swallowing the dark power, like the bottom of a vortex, and everything was swept away.

The lines on the prototype of the Chaos Bell are becoming clearer and clearer, and there is a mysterious aura in it, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated.

The violent dark forces seem to be suppressed, obediently and obediently devoured by them, becoming the best nourishment.

Wang Jian felt that maybe it wouldn't be long before the prototype of the Chaos Bell would be able to upgrade.

Thinking about it like this, I wondered if I should let the stored vibranium be devoured by the Chaos Bell Prototype.

Thinking wildly, in an instant, the mind was pulled again, and instantly returned to his body.

At this moment, Dormammu's head was violently rioting, and a terrifying aura erupted on his skull, forming dark ripples.

But these ripples could not resist the faint invisible spear, as if they could penetrate space, and still stabbed towards his head unrelentingly.

The soul is different from the spirit.

This is a very magical power, the powerful, can transcend time and space, capture the long river of fate, and break away from the world.

Of course, even if the mind is strong, it is not really power.

Without matching power, it can't exert the power it should have.

Just like the Dharma, the will in it is very terrifying.

If it is also in this abrasion, constantly tempering oneself, with a strong cultivation, this is the only shot.

If you change to someone else, no matter how strong your mind is, if you don't have enough strength, it's still useless.

Of course, Wang Jian is far from reaching that realm level, but the power of the gun he displayed is not weak.

And the accompanying power is also very strong, it is the convergence of his blood, true power, and the power of the primordial spirit, which is the pinnacle of a shot.

This shot comes with a strong will power, and even if others take it, they will be destroyed by the will in it.

If you can't resist it, you will be worn out by your will, and eventually sink and be shattered.

Dormammu was crazy, and the dark forces were rioting, constantly bombarding this inconspicuous gun, but it was difficult to resist.

"Damn, shit!"

Dormammu roared, his tone no longer having the same high-minded flavor as before, but a little panicked.

Eventually, there was an indescribable aura on the skull, and there was a materialistic smell in it.

Under this force, the spear seemed to be resisted.

With a click, Dormammu screamed, and the strange power on his head was also blasted into turmoil. Even the contact place was pierced by the gun, but the gunlight was also dissipating, and finally disappeared.

"Damn worm, I'm going to melt you into the dark dimension and live forever as a slave."

Dormammu's skull was constantly turbulent, and the dark forces were constantly combined, only to be eroded by a penetrating force and continue to die.

This constant cycle makes it difficult for Dormammu to maintain his original strength.

He roared angrily, and there was a smell of weakness on his body.