Jiang Du couldn't bear the continuous exchange of blows, but in the past Fo was even more unable to bear it. The defense of the Buddha's golden body was very strong, but now it was beaten directly by Jiang Du and was almost scrapped on the spot.

As for Jiang Du, he still had 20% of his strength hidden, so it was okay.

The golden flame in the Buddha's eyes dimmed slightly in the past.

He didn't want to fight anymore, because there was no need to fight anymore unless it was a waste of strength.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, is that enough?"

The Buddha went over and asked.

"Of course it's not enough, where is this?"

Jiang Du estimated that if he stopped fighting now, his height would return to about 2.8 meters.

He was originally only a little over 1.8 meters tall!

There was a hint of helplessness in the past Buddha's eyes.

"The poor monk made a mistake first, why not let fellow Taoist give it a good beating?"

The past Buddha now retracted his palms and put his hands together.

His body instantly exuded an aura of eternity, as if he had gone through thousands of calamities and endless hardships without any damage to his body.

King Ming won’t leave!

Jiang Du was stunned and punched the past Buddha's body.

"when!"

A huge sound rang out, and Jiang Du suddenly realized that his fist had hit the past Buddha's body, and he could have made a three- to five-inch punch mark.

But at this time, only an extremely faint fist mark was left.

But in the past, Buddha didn't do anything to himself at all.
Chapter completed!