The old monk's expression was extremely regretful, and he kept sighing and shaking his head.

Wu Guang's whole body trembled, and his face was filled with endless fear. He always thought that the master was dead, but he didn't expect him to appear at the most important moment and completely shatter his plan.

"Master, I know I'm wrong, I was greedy for profit before, and I fell for the conspiracy of that Kundao. He was worried that Jin Xuanzhi's body would break through in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he promised me a lot of money to let me harm him, I was confused for a while, and begged Master to open the net. ”

Wu Guang trembled and knelt down, in a vain attempt to get the forgiveness of the sweeping monk.

"It's too late." The sweeping monk sighed: "I gave you one last chance before, if you don't plan to die together, but wake up, I can help you, but you did something wrong." I will tell the Buddha about you impartially. ”

"Master, don't! If you tell the Buddha about it, I'll be completely ruined. I want to abandon myself and spend the rest of my life in Siguo Cliff. I'm your apprentice, can you bear it? ”

Wu Guang looked up sharply and shouted in disbelief.

"If you do something wrong, you have to admit it, maybe it is a good thing for you to abandon yourself." The words of the sweeping old monk made Wuguang's expression gloomy.

"Call out the broken imperial weapon and let the innocent people go." The sweeping old monk shook his head and stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"Yes." Wu Guang gritted his teeth, looking extremely unwilling, he took out a golden fragment from his arms and handed it to the old monk.

"Master Zhou, cut the fragment into that soul chain, and you can release your friend." The old sweeper turned around and handed me the pieces.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Wuguang, who was seriously injured by me, actually bounced to the ground. His expression was hideous, full of murderous intent.

"Die, old fellow!"

The target he rushed towards was not me, but the master who raised him with his own hands.

"For the sake of this outsider, you actually did not hesitate to raise the future of the apprentice you raised, what kind of master are you?"

"I'd rather be stubborn." The sweeping old monk turned his head with a deep disappointment in his eyes. With a wave of his sleeves, countless runes appeared and surged out, completely sealing and freezing Wu Guang in front of him.

The rune master's cultivation to the extreme is to make a gesture, surrounded by runes, which can freeze everything.

Wu Guang struggled desperately in mid-air, but he couldn't move half a step.

The old monk shook his head and turned back, but at this moment, a sound of skin tearing suddenly sounded, which made my scalp tingle and turn my head sharply.

"Old monk, be careful."

I suddenly saw a crack in Wuguang's chest, and a long black and slender arm suddenly drilled out of his body, and slammed into the back of the sweeping old monk.

The old monk's eyes widened suddenly, and as soon as he turned around, the runes in front of him diffused again, blocking his arm.

On this black and purple arm, a large number of ripples were actually conjured, shaking the runes open and falling on the old monk's chest with a bang.

"Poof!" The old monk flew upside down, slammed into the bookshelf, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You, you ......" The old monk looked at Wu Guang in shock, his fingers trembling and pointing to the black arm that was gradually retracting.

At this time, Wu Guang's face was hideous, his skin was squirming, and his face was ecstatic.

"Haha, old fellow. Originally, I didn't use this guy, but you pushed people too much, and actually wanted to kill your apprentice, so I will kill the master and destroy the ancestors, and there will be no master like you from now on. ”

Rumble! Behind Wuguang, two black wings were born, and he levitated, looking extremely demonic.

"You all die." Wu Guang smiled, and quickly shot countless runes in all directions.

"Stop him!" The old monk yelled, and I rushed towards Wuguang, but a light curtain suddenly appeared on both sides and blocked me.

Wu Guang scattered the runes as he jerked back.

"To tell you the truth, in the past few decades, I have laid out countless large arrays in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, among which the most painstaking one is the Nine Flames Great Array, Master, thank you for calling me the Rune Technique back then, and today the apprentice will use the means you taught me to send you on your way."

Wu Guang laughed, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly shook, and a large number of flames poured out all around.

"Wuguang, you are simply crazy, you use the Nine Flames Great Array, do you want to completely burn down the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, how do you deal with yourself at that time? You are a Buddhist person, and you want to destroy the most precious thing in Buddhism. The sweeping monk clutched his chest, his beard stained with blood, and he yelled in disbelief.

"As long as I can kill you, what is it? The Nine Flames Great Array destroyed everything, and when you died, all of this became the work of Jin Xuan's body, Master, you were killed by Jin Xuan's body in order to save me, although I failed to protect the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but I was not at fault. ”

Wu Guang smiled, spread his wings and rushed out, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding flames were blazing, and a large number of books were burned in the flames.

I bombarded the light curtain, but I was unscathed.

"You can't beat it." The sweeping old monk shook his head bitterly. "This is the strongest formation I have given to Wuguang, even the Half Emperor will take a pillar of incense to break it. By then, we had all been burned to death. ”

"What?" The demons and camphors who were cut off by me and regained their freedom were all shocked.

"What then? Are we really going to die here? The demon watched the flames gradually envelop him, and he couldn't help but tear his eyes.

"I am not reconciled, how can fate be so unfair! This Wuguang burned down the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and killed his own master, this kind of person is despicable and shameless but can die a good death, we tried our best to protect the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but ended up like this? ”

Lingzhang slammed his fist into the floor in annoyance.

"I'm sorry everyone, but I was careless." The sweeping old monk slowly stood up, flashing a lonely look. "I knew that Wuguang had deteriorated, but I didn't expect him to betray Buddhism. There was an ancient powerhouse with a half-emperor cultivation hidden in his body. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have had a chance to open the Nine Flames Great Array. ”

My eyes narrowed, just now Wu Guang suddenly stretched out his arm on his chest, and it was extremely strange to have wings on his back, but I didn't expect him to merge with a half-emperor ancient powerhouse.

"Ancestor Teacher, now is not the time to complain, there is no way for us to get out of here." Lingzhang said worriedly, the flames were all around, the temperature was billowing up, a large number of precious Buddhist classics were burned, and the four of them were trapped in the formation.

"If nothing else, if there is another half pillar of incense, we will all be burned into roast pigs." The lewd demon also said with a pained expression.

When the sweeping old monk heard this, he suddenly sat down, closed his eyes, and a stream of rune light diffused from his body, which looked solemn and holy, and at the same time, the spatial ripples diffused, which looked extremely unworldly.

"This is the greatest secret method of the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, deducing the future." When Lingzhang saw this scene, his face turned red with excitement. "Guys, we might still be saved."

"What deduces the future? You make it clear. The demon walked over excitedly and grabbed Lingzhang's clothes.

"Deducing the future, we can calculate the various possibilities that will happen in the future, and we can find a glimmer of hope for survival from the mortal situation." Lingzhang's words shocked my heart. This spell sounded like it made me think of Zen Master Yan Xi.

Ye Shengren left three methods, and wrote in the book that Zen Master Yan Xi helped him deduce the future and calculate the probabilities. This sweeping old monk, whose cultivation is superb, has actually learned this kind of technique.

"I don't know if we're still alive." Lingzhang was excited and looking forward to it.

After a moment, the old monk opened his eyes and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath was suddenly faint. Deducing the future is equivalent to calculating the Heavenly Dao, and it is necessary to bear the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.

His gaze fell directly on me, and my heart moved.

"Master Zhou, we may escape death, but we can only depend on your means."

"Me?"

"The old monk calculated, the only chance of survival is on you." The old monk's eyes also revealed a rare complexity. Time is getting less and less, and if they are really killed by Wuguang, everyone will not be reconciled.

"Is there a way to crack it?" The demon and the camphor turned their heads to look at me, breathing heavily, and I also frowned slightly, thinking.

The Nine Flames Great Array can't be cracked, I have cultivated as a great sage, but it is impossible to break through in a short time, Wuyue Supreme Mountain finally has the spirit of the mountain range, but the spirit of the instrument is weak, what is the use?

"What is that chance?"

I had a terrible headache and my eyes were bloodshot. Desperately and constantly flashing a possibility in my mind, and then I denied them one by one.