Sun Wutian is extremely arrogant and arrogant to the extreme.

Sun Wutian is waiting.

Wait for the saint to come to the three realms.

Then a glorious battle, showing domineering glory.

But it seemed completely different from what he imagined.

Waited for a long time.

After a long time.

Even the saints failed to come to the three realms.

What if the saint does not come to the three realms?

Then this is his world.

No one can stop him.

Sun Wutian also knows that he cannot go too far. If he goes too far, the saint will still come to the three realms.

Sun Wutian showed his domineering attitude, looked at Tathagata calmly and said: "Tathagata, look at the saint you worship, it seems that he has not appeared!"

"Tathagata, how about giving you a chance now to surrender to me?"

Speaking.

Sun Wutian took a step forward, stepping into the void, and boundless power spread out from Sun Wutian's body.

Pressed towards Tathagata.

Tathagata's body suddenly felt heavy!

I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I, Shi Hao, are born supreme. There is no shame in surrendering to me!" Sun Wutian continued to speak calmly.

Seeking death?

Sun Wutian now feels like he is seeking death!

This is indeed the case.

He is indeed seeking death!

The saint appears.

He has to "die".

What if the saint doesn’t show up?

Then he is invincible!

……

"Emperor Huangtian, you are looking for death!"

The Tathagata heard the words.

He looked at Sun Wutian with a livid face, and immediately took action.

Tathagata's fist.

The fist wind howls.

The fist contained terrifying power and hit Sun Wutian.

Tathagata's fist, which contained a terrifying blow, was easily caught by Sun Wutian, and with a slight push, Tathagata flew away.

"You are too weak, no match for me!"

"Let's find someone else!"

As Sun Wutian spoke, he looked toward the deepest part of Lingshan Mountain. There, Sun Wutian sensed an aura that was more powerful than Tathagata.

Does not belong to anyone.

Faintly visible.

From that man, Sun Wutian sensed the aura of the saint.

Saint.

He is sure.

That is the breath of a saint.

But he is not an absolute saint.

Compared to a true saint, he is still much weaker.

He is a saint.

And much weaker than a saint.

Who could that be?

Then there is only the incarnation of a saint.

……

"Amitabha!"

After Sun Wutian finished speaking, an old Taoist in white robe appeared in front of Sun Wutian.

"Ancestor Bodhi?"

Sun Wutian stared at the old man in white robes, and immediately spit out the name.

Old man.

White robe.

White beard!

White hair. Everything about his body reveals the word "immortal".

The old man in white robe has appeared until now, giving people the impression that he is an immortal, a immortal who has attained the Tao.

Patriarch Bodhi's identity was revealed with just one word. He looked at Sun Wutian and asked, "Fellow Taoist, do you know Pindao?"

I suddenly felt confused.

His identity was revealed in one word.

And what do you think of his identity?

But he doesn’t know anything.

Don’t know anything.

Who is he?

Sun Wutian said: "I don't know, but the aura on your body has completely betrayed you."

"The aura on your body is too strong. It does not belong to the realm of quasi-sage. The aura on your body belongs to a saint, but it is not comparable to the aura of a saint."

"You are still too weak."

"Very weak."

"So, your only identity is that you are the incarnation of a saint."

"Then your identity is completely revealed, the Bodhi ancestor, the incarnation of Zhunti Taoist in the three realms."

"Right!"

Sun Wutian looked at Patriarch Bodhi with a half-smile.

Originally, Sun Wutian still had some doubts about the identity of Patriarch Bodhi, but Patriarch Bodhi himself has confirmed it.

……

"That's it!"

When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, he looked suddenly enlightened and stroked his white beard. It turned out that he had not brought it upon himself!

That’s right.

It turned out that he had exposed his identity.

"Fellow Taoist..."

Patriarch Bodhi is ready to speak.

But the words have not yet completely fallen.

Then Sun Wutian stretched out his hand and opened his mouth to interrupt.

"Don't talk!"

Sun Wutian looked at the Bodhi Patriarch up and down. The Bodhi Patriarch looked left, right, up, down, and from the middle.
To be continued...