As soon as these words came out, the golden-winged Dapeng was immediately stunned, and he looked around, only to see the gods and Buddhas in the sky, all pointing at him.

All this seems to have been rehearsed in advance, and everyone knows it.

"It is a felony to neglect one's duties to the point of having a sutra stolen!"

"The Buddha is merciful, otherwise if it is dealt with according to the Dharma, it needs to be eliminated from cultivation and reduced to mortal!"

The voices of rebuke came and went.

Golden-winged Dapeng was full of anger, he didn't expect these people to be so snobbish, at the beginning, he was obviously noble as Rulai's maternal uncle, and there were not a few people who flattered him.

And now, if they want to punish themselves, these people not only don't stand up and say a few words for themselves, but they fall into the ground, and they don't think their fate is bad enough.

However, this punishment doesn't seem to be called a punishment, it is just to let himself go to the lower realm for five hundred years, and five hundred years is just a flick of his fingers for a Taiyi Golden Immortal god like him.

It seems that as Ye Feng said before, this seems to be just a planned layout, and as for what the real layout is, he can't say it clearly at this time.

Everything is moving in a strange direction.

"Buddha, I don't know where to degrade the mortal world?" The Golden-Winged Roc couldn't help but continue to ask, and see if it was consistent with what the young man said.

As a result, he was shocked again, and only heard Rulai say aloud: "Lion Camel Country!" ”

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle was in a trance, and it was unbelievable.

Everything was really the same as what the young man said.

So, is it really a calculation?

Is this a calamity?

The Golden-Winged Roc's scalp was numb, and he knew too well about the tribulation.

Once involved, where can he escape, and he is the final fate of the chess pieces that have been arranged, which will inevitably weaken his bloodline and never have a chance with the Great Dao.

Being able to predict the future and the past, presumably Ye Feng must be an ancient power.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng was annoyed at this time, an opportunity was placed in front of him, but he didn't cherish it.

As for the fact that he finally knocked him down to the mortal realm, the Golden-winged Dapeng only thought that it was deliberately pretended by his predecessors......

The sage plots and becomes a pawn for life.

Until now, the Golden-winged Roc finally understands the reason for this.

But if this assumption is true, why should Ye Feng help him?

Could it be that this ancient power is also a person of layout?

intends to get some benefits from this journey to the west.

The more Golden-winged Dapeng thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

At this moment, Rulai on the lotus throne was already impatient.

"Golden-winged Dapeng, don't move now, when will you stay!"

Hearing Rulai's urging, the Golden-winged Dapeng had no choice but to smile bitterly.

This is really ruthless, urging himself to the lower realm so urgently.

"Follow the Buddha's will."

In front of the power of this quasi-saint cultivator, even if the golden-winged Dapeng has great ability, he can only restrain himself.

It is impossible to resist, so let the gods and Buddhas suppress it and lose face, so it is better to go happily yourself.

But as soon as he turned around, the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

Seeing that the golden-winged Dapeng was so obedient, he went down to the dust, and he couldn't help but flow, revealing a touch of satisfaction.

A moment later, Anandya, who was in charge of escorting the Golden-winged Roc, returned.

"Enlighten the Buddha, the golden-winged Dapeng has been escorted to the Lion Camel Country, and there is no change at present."

When he heard this, he closed his eyes with satisfaction, and a Buddha horn sounded.

"The calamity is about to begin, and the Buddha realm is prosperous......"

On the other side, after the golden-winged Dapeng was exiled in the Lion Camel Country, he naturally did not dare to move.

Now that he knew it was a scheme, it meant that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

Even if something is to be done, it is not now.

Traveling to the west will inevitably be contaminated with great cause and effect.

The Golden-winged Roc didn't even have to think about it, he had already begun to think about what to do in the future.

Only by practicing diligently and hard can we have more capital to protect ourselves in this chaotic situation.

At this thought, the Golden-Winged Dapeng used his mana and began to cultivate.

……

Not to mention, the Golden-winged Dapeng was demoted to the mortal world.

After Ye Feng was beaten down by the Golden Winged Dapeng, he fell to the wild island, in order to make a full set of plays, when receiving the blow of the Golden Pond Dapeng, Ye Feng did not use his own cultivation.

It only took a sip of the Great Dao Wine, and hardened to receive the blow of the Golden-Winged Roc, so much so that it entered a state of suspended animation.

"Where the hell is this place!!

The sound of the waves and the wind blowing the leaves in my ears made it seem that this is a deserted island and dense forest.

Ye Feng's cultivation could not be recovered for a while, and he was left on an uninhabited island again, so he had to look up to the sky and sigh helplessly.

Anyway, if you come here, you can only support yourself here.

This small island is beautiful, with blue waters and abundant foliage, but there is not a single living person.

However, in the river, the fish are plump, and the fruits are abundant in the mountains and forests.

After eating and drinking, Ye Feng also found a cave on this isolated island.

This cave, dry and warm, is a good place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Ye Feng didn't dislike it, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then entered it and sat cross-legged.

This night is destined to be an uneven night, only to hear the outside of the cave, the thunder is loud, and the thunder on the horizon suddenly rises.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

This is not an ordinary vision of heaven and earth, it seems that some living beings are crossing the catastrophe of heaven and thunder.

So, Ye Feng walked out of the cave and looked at the sky.

There was a thunder dragon rolling in the sky, and the sound ran through the sky, and a thunderbolt descended.

I only heard a loud noise, and a deep pit of more than a zhang was smashed near this cave.

"Good Fellow......"

Ye Feng's eyes widened, he didn't plan to go to this troubled water, he hoped that the thunder tribulation would not affect him.

After all, he has not yet recovered his mana and supernatural powers, and if he is affected by the thunderstorm, he is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed.

This thunderstorm lasted all night, and Ye Feng fell asleep after drinking, but he was not afraid.

The next day, the sky was bright, the wine faded, and Ye Feng woke up.

When he came out of the cave, he smelled the fragrance that came to his nose, and it was the freshness of the air.

It is no wonder that when it rains overnight, everything naturally sprouts and is full of new ideas.

In front of Ye Feng, there were countless stones that had been washed by the heavy rain.

The most striking thing is that there is a huge stone, which is a foot high, and the weight may be hundreds of catties.

This stone just blocked the mountain path that Ye Feng was going to take, which made him have to clean it up.

"Humph!"

With a wave of his hand, a strong force rolled up the stone and fell into the woodland several meters away.

Rumble!

With a crisp sound, the boulder split apart, and stone fragments splattered everywhere.

He was about to move on, but Ye Feng saw a broken plant in front of him, which was a willow tree.

He was crushed under a boulder just now, dying.

However, when Ye Feng walked over, he found that the broken willow tree clearly had traces of burning.

"Could it be that last night's Heavenly Thunder Tribulation was caused by this willow tree?"

Here, the water and grass are abundant, if the ordinary willow tree must be luxuriant, how can it be like this?

Looking at this pitiful appearance, it is as if it has been beaten back to its original shape, miserable.

The broken willow tree is out of place with its surroundings.

Ye Feng slowly walked to the broken willow tree, and couldn't help but feel pity.

On the delicate body of the willow tree, there were thunder marks, and the traces were shocking.

But even with such injury, this willow tree still stood tall, and it seemed that it was still a hard bone.

"It's personal, it's quite in line with me!"

"Being beaten like this by Lei Jie, you still retain a trace of anger, it seems that your luck has not been extinguished."

Ye Feng said as he took out his wine gourd, the bottle opened, and a rich aroma of wine spread.

Clear wine, like a trickle, poured over the rhizome of this broken willow tree.

Ye Feng sighed with emotion: "That's all I can do, whether you can live or not depends on your own creation......