Chapter 1222

"Of course, although the Tathagata's strength is a little higher, if the two Buddhas fight, the Tathagata may not be able to win. At most, it will be evenly matched!"

Xu Haotian was stunned after listening to the system's explanation.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand, burning lamps has double blessings of elucidation of teachings and Buddhist faith. Although the cultivation base is not as good, the strength is not weaker than the Tathagata.

Just when Xu Haotian was thinking in his heart, a black hole suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and immediately after the lamp was lit, Tathagata stepped out of it.

The two Buddhas landed in front of Xu Haotian, very excited.

The two monks immediately knelt down to Xu Haotian, and said excitedly: "Amitabha, thank you for your grace of rebuilding!"

Although Emperor Zhenwu didn't make any sarcasm, the disdain on his face could still be seen.

"Excellent, excellent! It is all thanks to His Majesty's supernatural powers, which even a saint can hardly match!"

Tathagata smiled slightly, and at the same time dispelling the sarcasm of the two, he gently slapped Xu Haotian flatteringly!

Xu Haotian nodded and said: "I only hope that you will do your duty for Haotian Court in the future, and don't let me down!"

After chatting casually for a while, Xu Haotian let the two Buddhas leave the imperial garden.

Now that Sun Wukong is already sitting in the Pingtian Palace, the two Buddhas followed him unconsciously.

The three powerhouses in the Holy Realm are also a force that cannot be ignored in the starry sky.

After they left, Xu Hao took a deep breath. Now that he has made all the arrangements, he is waiting to find time to send Pingtian Palace out of the Xuanxu Great World, so that Pingtian Palace can develop independently outside the sky.

There are three saints, and no one in the ancient immortal star field can stop their footsteps.

………

Deep in the starry sky, in a misty place.

There is a blue-gray continent floating on it, and there are many peaks on it, each of which is like a sharp thorn, which is extremely penetrating.

at this time.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a man in white came from the sky with a flying sword on his feet. His face was cold and indifferent, his long hair was casually tied behind his head, although his figure was not burly enough, it gave off a strong sense of oppression.

There are also two flying swords stuck behind him, and they collide with each other in flight, making a clanging sound.

This person is none other than the gentleman in the sword, and the sword lord Qin Tong looks just as good as his clone. Known as the sword king in the starry sky. He is the proud disciple of Sword Master Ouyang Jing.

One of his avatars has the cultivation base of the late stage of entering the holy state, and its main body is even more powerful, with the cultivation base of the manifesting holy state.

Qin Tong quickly flew into the blue-gray continent, passed through one after another dangerous peaks, high mountains, and finally landed on the top of the highest mountain.

There is a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain at this moment. He is 10,000 feet above the ground, and the entire top of the mountain can just accommodate him sitting cross-legged. If he moved the slightest bit, he would fall right away.

This figure was wearing a black robe, with gray hair and long hair fluttering in the wind. He looked about forty or fifty years old, his eyes were closed, and his two eyebrows were like two blades.

The face gives people a very majestic feeling.

He held a black sword in both hands and put it on his lap. He sat there motionless, not even breathing.

Qin Tongfei went to the side of the mountain, bowed to the man and said, "Master, the disciple is back!"

This man in black robe is none other than Sword Master Ouyang Jing.

Ouyang Jing's life can be described as a legend. When Xuanye Mojun and Taishenqin dominated the starry sky, he was still leading the list of starry sky talents.

In the absence of a chance to learn from each other, develop silently.