The golden-winged Dapeng had a pair of sharp golden eyes, full of fear of Ye Feng.

However, seeing that the other party's decree came to naught, a touch of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He thought that it was Ye Feng who was sincerely playing tricks on him.

Ye Feng also scolded his mother in his heart, that Bodhi Ancestor was really not a thing, and he actually cheated him on such a thing.

Let yourself go to the Golden Pavilion to return the scriptures, and specially pick the golden-winged Dapeng when he was not there, but in the end, he made a statement that the scriptures were missing, so that Jinchi Dapeng believed that he was the murderer.

Even if the golden-winged Dapeng kills himself, he will definitely not be able to find the scripture, because the scripture is not his own, but a trick of the Naga leaf and the Western Buddha realm, the thief shouts to catch the thief.

The cause and effect are all borne by themselves, but the ultimate beneficiary is the gods and Buddhas.

Ye Feng was extremely angry, he didn't want to be someone else's pawn like this and be killed by the trap.

Since the Bodhi Ancestor was unkind first, then don't blame him for being unjust.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

He planned to fool the golden-winged Dapeng in front of him, you must know that this guy is an important person of rare magnitude, if he is fooled, then the Journey to the West will inevitably be chaotic.

It can be regarded as revenge, and the Bodhi Patriarch has endangered his own revenge......

"Daoyou are angry, you and I are both suffering from the same disease, and the hard-working people have become pawns of the Western gods and Buddhas, so there is no need to make a big move."

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was still staring at Ye Feng coldly, as if he wanted to see if he was telling the truth or a lie.

"Hmph, let me hear from fellow Daoists, how did we become Western pawns?"

Looking at the Golden-winged Dapeng's style, it seems that if what he says is not as good as he wants, a fight will be inevitable.

Ye Feng showed a mysterious smile on his face, and said lightly: "Daoist friends are coming to a catastrophe, I am afraid that if I return to Lingshan, I will end up in the lower realm." ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "I have a noble status in Lingshan, how can it be that a catastrophe is coming?" I'm afraid I'm too worried! ”

Listening to the arrogant words of the Golden-winged Dapeng, Ye Feng sneered and said: "Hehe, Daoist friends are indeed noble in this Lingshan, not only has the quasi-saint cultivator's brother Kong Xuan, but he is also your own uncle!" ”

"But this does not affect that in the future, I will be demoted to the mortal world by Rulai, and I will become a demon in the Shituo Kingdom."

Rumble.

As soon as these words came out, Golden-winged Dapeng's face was full of color, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "No, this is absolutely impossible!" ”

Seeing that his face was full of disbelief, Ye Feng didn't say much, in his eyes, this Golden-winged Dapeng was simply a poor guy.

"Anyway, now that the golden book is not in my hands, how can you get a good deal when you go back, isn't this the best reason to belittle your nether?"

Although what Ye Feng said made sense, the Golden-winged Dapeng still felt that he would be taught a lesson at most with his identity, and it was impossible to become as serious as his own nether realm no matter what.

"Hmph, no way!"

"You're just a tricky guy who hides his head and tail, and the golden book must be handed over in your hands quickly, so as not to suffer some flesh and skin!"

Although he still had some doubts about Ye Feng's identity, the Golden-winged Dapeng made up his mind on the crucial task of snatching the scriptures.

Although he felt a powerful power from Ye Feng's body just now, it didn't mean that Ye Feng was that great power, even if he was in an extremely weak state now.

I saw that the golden feather sword was flying, with the power to break mountains and rivers.

The golden-winged Dapeng is surrounded by a rhyme, and there is a golden light flashing.

The fierce offensive swept towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned, ah, if he defeated the Golden-Winged Dapeng at this time, he would inevitably attract the forces behind him to come to him, whether it was Bodhi or Rulai, he couldn't deal with it now.

Rather than this, it is better to plan and let this golden-winged roc beat himself into the mortal realm.

"Haha, come on!"

Ye Feng's blade came out of the sheath, and he also wanted to try this legendary Taiyi Golden Immortal, how much strength did he have?

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, traversing all directions, the cold light is cold, and each one seems to be able to cut through the sky, flowing between the stars, full of infinite Dao Yun immortal base.

The golden-winged Dapeng didn't dare to slack off, and used his magic powers more and more, intending to decide the victory with Ye Feng with one blow, originally he thought that the other party had other advanced techniques, but now it seems that this guy is much weaker than he imagined.

Rumble!

After a burst of tinnitus.

The clouds on the horizon seemed to be shaken by the fighting methods of the two.

The golden-winged Dapeng stared at him widely, and at a glance, he saw that there was still Ye Feng's figure.

But his saber was broken and shattered.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng looked at it in the past, it was not an innate spirit treasure at all, it was not even a magic weapon, it was just the most ordinary sword on Fangcun Mountain.

The scripture really didn't belong to this guy, but it was also certain that this person was not a great person, and in that case, he didn't need to panic.

After all, if Ye Feng was really a great adult, how could he be killed by him with one blow?

As for the loss of the scriptures, the Golden-winged Roc plans to make a decision after he returns.

On the way back, the words that Ye Feng said when he fanned the wind in his ear kept coming to his mind.

Although he thought it was just nonsense, he couldn't help but think about it at this time.

After a few wanderings, he returned to the Spirit Mountain again.

As soon as he came back, he received an order from the Buddha to see it, and the golden-winged Dapeng had to follow.

But just entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but found that the gods and Buddhas were all here at this time.

The five hundred Arhats, the four great Bodhisattvas, and countless monks were all afraid of this place at this time.

In Jinchi Dapeng's impression, there can be such a pomp, unless it is such a sermon, I have never seen it.

Sitting on the lotus platform, there is a ** De Dari behind him at this time, and there is a golden light faintly.

Rulai's face is kind, but a pair of warm eyes contain a devouring murderous aura.

"Golden-winged Roc, have you found the scriptures?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came, he would be in trouble, and the golden-winged Dapeng said with suffering, "Enlightened Buddha, tonight is not on that person, and that person claims to have come on the order of the Bodhi Patriarch, why don't you go to Fangcun Mountain and ask?" ”

His words amazed everyone, even the five hundred Arhats and the four great Bodhisattvas.

What kind of character is the quasi-saint level of the Bodhi Patriarch, in the case of the saint not out, the combat power of the entire desolate world, the top ceiling.

But how ridiculous it is that this golden-winged roc dares to say that he wants to go to the dojo of the Bodhi Patriarch to ask for his sin.

"Hmph, it's clearly you, taking care of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is not good, which has caused trouble, and now you are making a lot of excuses!"

Hearing this, the Golden-winged Dapeng immediately felt that something was wrong, and wanted to defend himself, but Rulai didn't give him a chance at all.

"Charge down, punish you to the lower interface wall for five hundred years!"