"Heavenly Court, Yuan Shi, Hongjun, after a thousand years, I, Yang Yu, will let you all go to reincarnation!"

Yang Yu's eyes were all flickering with cold colors, looking at the cloudless blue sky, and his voice opened in a faint voice.

His own master, in order to prevent Yang Yu from being chased and killed by the immortals of the Heavenly Court, the Yuan Shi Tianzun, etc., fell.

He forcibly refined ten Great Luo Dan in a hundred years, wanting to save Yang Yu's life.

And his own master, from the realm of saints with only six people in the desolate world, fell directly to the quasi-holy realm, and from now on, he will not have the same prestige in the desolate world.

And all of this is because of Heavenly Court, because of Yuan Shi Tianzun, because Hongjun persecuted Yang Yu again and again, so that Lao Tzu would do this.

In the end, Yang Yu left there, with a cold look flashing in his eyes, and flew directly in the direction of Fangcun Mountain, without saying a word on the way.

Yang Yu had only flown for less than two or three days, and he had already set foot on the quiet path in Fangcun Mountain again.

Step by step on the top of the mountain, seeing that this place is still in that dilapidated appearance, Yang Yu shook his head, it seems that there are still no apprentices here, and Sun Wukong still hasn't appeared.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A few minutes later, Yang Yu reappeared in front of the small thatched hut where the Bodhi Patriarch lived, and after a hundred years, he once again knocked on the door of this strange man.

"Yang Yu is here?"

Inside the thatched house, the voice of the Bodhi Patriarch came out, with a hint of a smile.

"It's not. Yang Yu opened his mouth and replied directly.

"Squeak......

The door of the thatched hut was opened, and Patriarch Bodhi stepped out of it, looked at Yang Yu, and said with a smile, "Oh, but I forgot, you are not called Yang Yu now, but Shantideva." ”

"Teacher. Yang Yu spoke, looked at Patriarch Bodhi, and bowed.

"What's the matter, even if you are cut off by Heavenly Court, you don't have to be so angry, right?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said, very serious.

"It had to be. Yang Yu opened his mouth and said indifferently.

"What's going on?" Looking at Yang Yu, Patriarch Bodhi became more and more curious.

"Teacher, he's no longer a saint. ”

Yang Yu looked at the Bodhi Patriarch, the evil aura in his eyes became more and more intense, and his eyes almost turned bloody.

"Taishang, he is not a saint, why do you say this?" Bodhi Patriarch frowned, looking at the murderous intent all over his body, and a look of doubt rose in his heart.

"Look. Yang Yu took out the Great Luo Dan, looked at the Bodhi Patriarch, and said coldly.

"Big Rodin?"

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at it, his brows furrowed, and after more than ten minutes, he suddenly looked at Yang Yu in surprise.

"Teacher, I now understand a little bit what you said to me. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at Patriarch Bodhi, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Sit down and talk, look at you like this, if you don't enlighten you, I really don't know what you're going to do. ”

Patriarch Bodhi sighed helplessly and walked to the stone table on the side with Yang Yu.

After sitting down together, Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yang Yu and said, "Those original words?"

"My future is destined to be stained with blood, divine blood, fairy blood, Buddha blood, demon blood, ......"

Yang Yu spoke, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.

"This is not your original fate, but the repeated persecution of a small-minded person has allowed you to embark on this path. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, Patriarch Bodhi spoke, with a thick look of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Therefore, my future will not only be stained with divine blood, immortal blood, Buddha blood, and demon blood, but there should be one more,"

Yang Yu smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of cold expressions.

"What blood?" asked Patriarch Bodhi with a frown.

"Blood of the Heavenly Dao!"

Yang Yu spoke, his tone was very flat, but that killing intent made the great power of Bodhi Patriarch also feel a hairy back.

"It should be the blood of Hongjun, right?" Looking at Yang Yu, Bodhi Patriarch spoke, wanting to correct Yang Yu's words.

"No, it's the blood of the Heavenly Dao, after a thousand years, this Heavenly Dao will be cut by me!"

Yang Yu spoke, and the cold color in his eyes flickered more and more.

"Zheng!"

However, the moment Yang Yu said this, above the heavenly dome of Fangcun Mountain, a clanging sound full of killing intent suddenly rose.

It was as if this heavenly dome was about to descend a great slaughter, and it was about to use the Heavenly Dao Killing Machine to wipe out Yang Yu.

"If you have the ability, you can do it!"

Without waiting for Patriarch Bodhi to make a move, Yang Yu stood up directly and looked at the sky, his long black hair turned blood red in an instant, and his eyes became like blood gems.

In an instant, there was an earth-shattering killing intent in Yang Yu's body that rushed straight to the sky, and behind Yang Yu, a bloody color like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared.

"Zheng!"

The sky shook, and in that blue sky, it was as if there were heavenly divine soldiers, killing artifacts about to fall, nailing Yang Yu to death on the spot.

"Believe it or not, I'm dyed with the blood of the Heavenly Dao today. ”

Yang Yu looked at the blue sky and said in a very flat tone, but in Yang Yu's body, an increasingly terrifying killing intent rushed to the sky.

And in Yang Yu's body, it was as if something was about to wake up, although no one could feel it, but in Yang Yu's sky-high killing intent, there was still a breath of nothingness.

Ten minutes later, Yang Yu always looked at the sky, and in the blue sky, there was no sound, and the sound that seemed to be the arrival of the Heavenly Dao Killing Dao disappeared completely.

"Okay, sit down, your murderous intent is too heavy now. ”

Bodhi Patriarch opened his mouth, looked at Yang Yu, and shot out a green light in his hand and submerged into Yang Yu's body, and in his voice, it seemed to have a Sanskrit sound, calming the killing intent in Yang Yu's heart.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Yu exhaled heavily, and the pair of eyes returned to their original appearance. Yang Yu's hair also returned to black.

"It seems that you are destined to be stained with blood in the future I calculated, and I really made my calculation correct......"

Patriarch Bodhi opened his mouth and said with a little self-deprecation, in fact, he didn't want to see this scene.

"Teacher, then you are calculating. Yang Yu opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Do you need it?" said Patriarch Bodhi with his head shaken.

"Tell me, I believe in my future, with the fate of those people. Yang Yu nodded and said.

"Okay. Patriarch Bodhi nodded, and then began to pinch his fingers and calculate.

Half an hour later, Patriarch Bodhi's face pale stopped, and his gaze looked at Yang Yu with a deep solemn look.

"How?" Yang Yu asked, his eyes very calm.

Patriarch Bodhi spoke, with a hint of trill, and only said seven words: "From now on, there will be no more immortals in heaven and earth!"

"If I am immortal for the immortals, all the heavens will be stars.

I turned into a demonic world, and there were no more immortals in heaven and earth from now on. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and said with a very flat face.

Although he was only a Da Luo Jin Immortal, his strength had not reached an absolute peak level.

However, Yang Yu was not afraid, because since Yang Yu dared to say such a thing, he was not afraid that he would not be able to do it.

Just because, he is Yang Yu, he is Shantideva!

"When I first heard you say this, I didn't think so. ”

Looking at Yang Yu, Patriarch Bodhi spoke, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Because, Yang Yu's future is even more turbulent, and in his deduction, he is almost full of sorrow and no joy.

Yang Yu's future is destined to be stained with blood, all kinds of blood, the blood of all living beings!

And Yang Yu is indeed sitting alone in the eternal sky, and the lonely back is exactly the same as the lonely back of Yang Yu in the image.

"Of course I don't care, after all, I'm just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens have saints in charge, and there is a Hongjun behind them. ”

Yang Yu smiled and spoke, his eyes flashed with a trace of cold murderous intent, those people are now Yang Yu's enemies of life and death.

"In your future, it is desolate and lonely, desolate and tragic, not to mention immortals, even if it is me, I have turned into a wisp of spirit in heaven and earth. ”

Bodhi Patriarch spoke, his eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, Yang Yu's future was full of great terror.

In his calculations, Yang Yu's future was like a flood shattered, a harbinger of tragic bloody turmoil.

"You...... Has it also fallen?" Yang Yu frowned, he wanted to slaughter the world and the world without immortals, but he did not include the people he cared about.

"It's gone, it's gone......" Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said.

"Impossible, I'm not like this, what's going on?" Yang Yu looked at Patriarch Bodhi, his brows furrowed deeply.

"I don't know why, my Taoism can only deduce so much. ”

Patriarch Bodhi opened his mouth and shook his head.

"That'...... What about my master, my wife, Qu Shui, and how many others?"

Yang Yu looked at Patriarch Bodhi, his brows furrowed even more.

"It's gone!" Patriarch Bodhi spoke, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yang Yu looked at Patriarch Bodhi, his brows furrowed deeply, what Patriarch Bodhi said was absolutely impossible, how could his lover fall.

"Maybe my calculations are all wrong, or your future is too dark, destined to be alone and desolate for eternity. ”

Patriarch Bodhi sighed, pinched his fingers again, confirmed his calculation again, and spoke.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

A trace of blood appeared in Yang Yu's eyes again, and he directly began to pinch his fingers, and he began to deduce himself.

"Poof......

Half an hour later, Yang Yu's face turned pale, and he finally spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the surrounding scenery, his eyes were full of incredulity.

Blood!

This is the most basic color that Yang Yu himself calculated for the future, all dyed with blood, and all of them are cast by the blood of all beings!

Sad!

This is the second tone in Yang Yu's future.

As if in Yang Yu's future, the entire flood famine is in turmoil, and the entire flood desolation world is full of sadness and misery, including Yang Yu himself.

In the end, it was a picture that was completely imprinted into my heart.

Yang Yu was alone, with a Shantideva halberd next to him, a book floating above his head, and white bones all around.

In the world under the blue sky, Yang Yu sat alone.

"There is a wisp of vitality!" Yang Yu raised his head, looked at Patriarch Bodhi, and said.

"Vitality?" Patriarch Bodhi shook his head, and the helplessness in his eyes became more and more intense.

He was also calculating just now, but he still only got a darker corner of the truth, and his heart was already extremely heavy.

"There is a ray of life, they all have a ray of life, not in the wilderness. ”

Yang Yu spoke, looked at Patriarch Bodhi, and stood up with a grin, his body full of joy.

"What's the difference between not being in the wilderness and not being alive?"

Patriarch Bodhi laughed at himself, and his eyes became more solemn, because he knew that everything was already doomed.

Obviously, he knew some secrets, and he obviously couldn't do anything about not being in the wilderness.

"Don't be afraid, as long as there is a wisp of vitality, then I can hold it tightly, the people I Yang Yu care about, even if it is heaven and earth, don't think about it!"

Yang Yu stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and in his body, a kind of madness like Ling Tian swept out!

[The second and third chapters are merged!!]