This golden-winged roc is extremely fast, like lightning, arriving in an instant, grabbing the green-haired lion and trying to escape.
Lu Yu snorted coldly and raised his hand to grab it. The golden handprint chased after him and latched onto the golden-winged roc.
"Click, click, click! Click, click, click!"
Every feather on the golden-winged roc seems to be cast by gold, and the fingerprints on it are like being slapped on the iron wall, making a "bang bang" sound.
Pieces of feathers were shot down, and Lu Yu also became fierce, and with strong hands, he instantly pulled one of the wings of the Golden-winged Dapeng off.
The golden-winged roc let out a cry of pain, its wings were torn off, and blood flowed freely. It was too horrible to see.
But even so, these three-headed demon emperors did not dare to stop at all.
The strength shown by Lu Yu had completely frightened them. He could even kill the King of Heaven and Buddha, and it was no problem to kill them all.
"Where to go!" Dahei called out the seal of seal and was about to chase after him.
Lu Yu said: "Don't chase after poor bandits, don't forget what we are here for!"
Once the Heavenly King Buddha died, Buddhism could no longer hide what was going on here. Before the powerful Buddhists gathered here, it was time to start snatching it.
Lu Yu took one step forward, and his fist had the power to crush the sky, instantly carving out a gap in his spiritual veins.
A terrifying suction force erupted from the small world, and countless spiritual stones followed the gap and were swallowed up continuously.
Upon seeing this, Dahei immediately stopped chasing, opened the storage bag with a roar, fired out a series of spells, and began to devour the spiritual veins one after another.
This main vein is vaster than the tributaries encountered before!
At Lu Yu's current swallowing speed, hundreds of millions of spirit stones would be swallowed into the storage bag in one breath.
On the ground, Lingshan Holy Land was in chaos at this moment.
In countless temples dedicated to the Heavenly King Buddha, the huge and majestic Buddha statue cracked, the faith inside disappeared, and the incense candles in front of the Buddha statue were all extinguished.
"Buddha, what happened to you!"
Countless Bodhisattva Vajras woke up from their deep sleep and fell into panic.
How long has it been in Lingshan that a strong man above the level of "Buddha" has fallen? Since the last time Lu Yu's soul came and killed two Bodhisattvas, Lingshan has remained peaceful and peaceful, and there has been no turmoil.
Now, the King Buddha has suddenly fallen, and all the monks have a premonition that the end is coming.
"The King Buddha has been killed!"
"The statue of the Heavenly King Buddha in our temple has been completely broken, and the breath of this Buddha can no longer be felt!"
Countless Buddhist strongmen rushed to tell each other, and finally confirmed the fact that the King of Heaven Buddha was really killed.
The atmosphere was gloomy and solemn, and the monks fell into grief and nervousness.
"A Buddha was actually killed. Who did it?" Many people in Lingshan Holy Land looked up to the sky in shock.
Within the Holy Land of Lingshan, there are not only Buddhist temples, but also ordinary people, as well as insects, birds and animals.
A Buddha was beheaded, there were strange phenomena in the sky and the earth, black clouds were pressing down on the sky, and every temple was ringing with rapid bells.
Not long after, the mountains of Lingshan suddenly began to tremble, and powerful pillars of luck shot straight into the sky.
The golden bodies of hundreds of Buddhas are manifested in the void. Each golden body is huge in size, reaching the sky and the earth, and its momentum is like a rainbow.
"The murderer is still in Lingshan, kill him!"
The Buddhas spoke, and all the monks prostrated themselves on the ground, bleeding from their foreheads, and accepted the Buddha's decree.