Chapter 4624

The speed of this golden-winged Dapeng is extremely fast, like lightning.

Lu Yu snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it, and the golden handprint chased after him and buckled it on the golden-winged Dapeng.

"Crack! Knock!"

Every feather on the golden-winged Dapeng seems to be cast by gold, and the handprint is printed on the top, as if it was slapped on the iron wall, making a "bang bang" sound.

Pieces of feathers were shot down, and Lu Yu was also ruthless, his hands were strong, and he instantly pulled down a wing of Golden-winged Dapeng.

The golden-winged Dapeng let out a cry of pain, its wings were snapped, and blood flowed freely, which was horrible to watch.

But even so, the three-headed demon emperor did not dare to stop at all.

The strength Lu Yu showed had completely frightened them. Even the Heavenly King Buddha could be killed.

"Where to go!" Da Hei called out the Seal of Heaven and wanted to chase after him.

Lu Yu said: "Don't chase after the poor, don't forget what we are here for!"

As soon as the Heavenly King Buddha died, the movement here could no longer be concealed from Buddhism. It was time to snatch it while the Buddhist powerhouses had not gathered.

Lu Yu stepped out one step, his fist had the power to control the sky, and instantly cut out a gap in the spiritual vein.

A terrifying suction force erupted from Xiaotiandi, and countless spiritual stones were swallowed continuously along the gap.

When Da Hei saw this, he stopped chasing immediately, opened the storage bag with a cry, and played a series of magic tricks, and began to devour the spiritual veins one after another.

This main vein, compared to the tributaries encountered before, is even more vast!

With Lu Yu's current swallowing speed, hundreds of millions of spiritual stones were swallowed into the storage bag in one breath.

Above the ground, the Holy Land of Lingshan was already in chaos at this moment.

Countless temples enshrined the King Buddha, the huge and mighty Buddha statue broke apart, the belief inside dissipated, and the incense candles in front of the Buddha statue were extinguished.

"Buddha, what happened to you!"

Countless Bodhisattva Vajra woke up from their slumber and fell into panic.

How long has it been in Lingshan before a powerhouse at the level of "Buddha" has fallen? Since the last time when Lu Yu split his soul and killed two bodhisattvas, Lingshan has remained calm and peaceful, and there has never been any turmoil.

Today, the Buddha of the Heavenly King has suddenly fallen, and all the monks have a premonition that the end is coming.

"The Heavenly King Buddha was killed!"

"The Buddha statue of the Heavenly King in our monastery has been completely broken, and I can no longer feel the breath of this Buddha!"

Countless Buddhist powerhouses rushed to tell each other, and finally confirmed the fact that the Heavenly King Buddha was really killed.

The gloom was bleak, the atmosphere was solemn, and the monks fell into grief and tension.

"A Buddha was actually killed, who did it?" Many people in Lingshan Holy Land looked up at the sky in amazement.

In the Holy Spirit Mountain, there are not only Buddhist temples, but also ordinary people, as well as insects, birds and beasts.

A Buddha was beheaded, there was a vision of heaven and earth, a black cloud weighed the top, and every temple rang a rapid bell.

Not long after, the tops of Lingshan suddenly began to shake, and the tyrannical pillars of air luck shot straight into the sky.

The golden bodies of hundreds of Buddhas manifested in the void.

"The murderer is still in Lingshan, kill him!"

When the Buddhas spoke, all the monks fell to the ground, kowtowed blood from their foreheads, and accepted the Buddha's decree.