Chapter 1945 Drastic changes

"this is mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge magic hand grabbed Jiang Du and the others.

The terrifying power boils, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Luo Mo, you are really not afraid of death!"

Another person yelled angrily, and a huge demon-subduing pestle flew through the air, hitting Jiang Du and the others.

Jiang Du?

?

?

No, you two weren't fighting. Why did you meet us? No one was fighting, but you were all beating me?

"Back off!"

These two people were very strong, and Jiang Du felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, but because of this, he began to become excited.

Immortal Heavenly Lord and Bai Ding retreated.

The next battle is not something they can participate in. Luckily for the Immortal Lord, if Bai Ding gets close, I am afraid that the aftermath alone will be able to tear him to pieces.

"Immeasurable changes!"

Jiang Du roared.

His body felt like a spark splashing into a sea of ​​gasoline.

The flames steamed in an instant.

Jiang Du's body began to grow larger, and his terrifying aura formed a thick and dense storm.

Double!

double!

three times!

…

It increased seven times in one breath, reaching a limit, and then Jiang Du took action.

He didn't use a sword, just clenched his fist.

"roll!"

The roar shook the surrounding area, and Jiang Du's fists bravely faced the two attacks.

As two dull collisions sounded, the terrifying aftermath centered on the collision point and spread crazily in all directions.

Two muffled groans came out at the same time, the demon-subduing pestle was shaken by the blow, the claw was hit in the palm, and the bones of the hand were forcibly broken by this punch.

The two figures retreated violently.

A bald monk struggled to hold the Demon-Conquering Pestle with his palms. The Demon-Conquering Pestle was still trembling. His arm muscles bulged, veins popped out, and a touch of blood appeared on his face.

The man with long black hair looked much miserable, with half of his palms twisted and beaten.

The two of them looked at Jiang Du in shock and confusion.

"Hahaha, have fun, come on, keep going!"

Jiang Du felt that the power in his body burst out instantly. That kind of hearty feeling was something Jiang Du had not experienced for a long time.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I think this is a misunderstanding..."

"I misunderstood you, uncle, come to fight!"

Jiang Du would not give the two of them so much nonsense. It was as if the two of them didn't say much to him just now.

He was alone and attacked two people at the same time.

Still not using his sword, he clenched his fists tightly and punched the two of them as if they were butting an ox.

The terrifying power turned into a fist shadow, crossing the space in an instant and appearing in front of the two people at the same time.

"Boom!"

The demon-conquering pestle hit the fist shadow and let out a wail.

A stream of blood flowed from the monk's mouth, purple lines quickly appeared on his body, and he transformed into a demon monk.

The long-haired devil struck out thousands of palms one after another, continuously neutralizing the power contained in Jiang Du's punch.

However, before he could finish dispelling the power of this fist, Jiang Du had already arrived in front of him.

"One more punch!"

"boom!"

The demon's mouth spurted out blood after being hammered, and his arms that resisted were twisted.

Jiang Du's strength and speed had reached a peak state at this time.

The monk roared angrily, with immeasurable dark light blooming from his body, and a swastika even appeared between his eyebrows.

"Bold evil beast, great power to conquer the devil!"

The magic pestle was pressed hard, and strange runes flew quickly around the monk's body.

Runes also appeared around Jiang Du's body, and at the same time a locked feeling emerged in his heart.

"boom!"

There seemed to be thunder in the sky.

A huge figure emerged, it was a Buddha-like existence, and he was also holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

Jiang Du's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the demon, stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly.

The demon was frightened, and countless purple claws grew on his body, and he clawed at Jiang Du crazily.

But Jiang Du didn't care at all. He grabbed the devil's arm with his hand, and the other hand forcefully dug into the flesh and blood of his waist.

"Puff puff!"

Hundreds of purple bone claws tried to penetrate Jiang Du's body, but after contacting Jiang Du's skin, they were shocked to find that they had not broken through Jiang Du's defense!

"rise!"

Jiang Du let out a low roar.

He forcibly lifted the devil's body above his head.

In the sky, the huge Buddha waved the demon-conquering pestle and stabbed Jiang Du fiercely.

The demon's face turned upwards, and his face changed wildly as he watched the huge demon-subduing pestle descend.

"No!"

He let out a scream and struggled desperately to escape Jiang Du's control.

Jiang Du had a ferocious look on his face, and he was squeezing towards the demon with all his strength. The two of them were colliding with a soul-stirring force.

"Creak..."

Jiang Du's power was crushing the demon.

The demon's body was like an explosion-proof membrane, constantly making tiny crackling sounds.

His face turned red and he roared.

After all, there is no struggle to escape.

The huge purple demon-conquering pestle fell from the sky and hit the demon head ferociously.

"boom!"

The demon head was forcibly blasted to pieces, and at the same time, the terrifying power attached to the demon pestle was still suppressing Jiang Du's fall.

In the River Styx, there is also a normal world.

In the normal world, there are floating continents.

There is even a huge city. The place where Jiang Du is located is the core of a domain, so there is a huge landmass.

However, as the terrifying demon-conquering pestle suppressed Jiang Du's descent, Jiang Du's feet landed on the ground.

At that moment, an unprecedented roar sounded.

The entire continent endured unimaginable terrifying force, the soil turned into a sandstorm that covered the sky, and everything was crumbling.

The continent in the Styx River is still very stable and hard, but even so, it still cannot withstand such terrible power.

The monk looked at the noisy dust, his eyes glowing with purple light.

Soon, his expression changed again, and without thinking, his figure turned into a stream of light and was about to escape.

"Can't run away!"
To be continued...