Behind the goblins, there was a cold snort.

Immediately after, the dense ghosts automatically branched out a path, and a young man slowly walked towards the old beggar and stood in front of him.

"Yang Chong, you are really fateful, and you have lived until now."

When the old beggar saw the young man appear, he was rarely silent and did not say a word, and even looked at the young man with a sense of guilt, and did not dare to look directly into the young man's eyes.

After a moment of silence, the old beggar finally began to speak.

"You are not destroyed, I can only survive."

The young man snorted coldly, and there was not only a cold color in his eyes, but also a trace of resentment.

"I'm not here to settle accounts with you today, we'll settle accounts later."

"!"

With that, the young man ignored the old beggar and walked towards the meditation room, and looked at the old beggar's face as if he really didn't intend to stop the young man.

"Senior, there is a demonic obstacle in the heart, how to move forward."

"Only when the obstacle is a boat, and obsession is an oar, can you really let go of it."

At the critical moment, the Zen sound of the temple host drifted into the old beggar's ears like a breeze, and the struggling look on his face gradually subsided.

I saw the old beggar raise his hand and wave the bamboo pole in his hand, forcing the young man back.

On weekdays, he encountered this young man retreating.

But today, he can't retreat.

"You're going to stop me?"

As the young man spoke, he summoned a soul.

After seeing this soul, the old beggar was directly stunned, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"Little Phoenix ......"

The old beggar looked at the soul, his heart was so moved, he didn't even notice the young man's sneak attack for a while, and was directly slapped on the chest by his palm, and the blood in his mouth overflowed and flew out.

Immediately after that, the young man pressed forward step by step, constantly attacking the old beggar, and every time the old beggar wanted to fight back, the young man would use his soul to protect him, so that the old beggar did not dare to make a move.

And the young man, without the slightest softness, will always hurt the old beggar again at such a time.

From the position where the old beggar was standing, he retreated to the door of the meditation room, and in just a distance of more than twenty steps, the old beggar had already been seriously injured.

"Why, can't bear to do it?"

"How could you be so ruthless back then, and now you're starting to behave like yourself?"

The young man hooked the old beggar's body and kicked him in the stomach, kicking the old beggar backwards, and now in front of the young man, there was no more obstruction, and he only needed to push lightly with his hand to open the door of the meditation room.

Just as the young man was about to put his hands on the door of the meditation room, the old beggar staggered up from the ground, and although he was seriously injured, it was still effortless to deal with the ghosts who wanted to sneak up on him.

"Day!"

The old beggar shouted, and the whole person rose into the air, waving the bamboo pole in his hand, and a little spark-like particles floated out of the bamboo pole, and flew quickly towards the ghosts.

No matter how they dodged, the point particles of light could hit them accurately, and clumps of fire appeared out of thin air.

With just one move, tens of thousands of ghosts brought by the young man were killed in an instant. c

Then, the old beggar fell down, and the bamboo pole in his hand pointed diagonally to the sky.

"If you push open this door...... I'll kill you!"

Although there was some hesitation when this sentence was spoken, the old beggar's attitude was sonorous and powerful.

With his back to the old beggar, a touch of madness, a color of resentment crept up the young man's face again.

I saw that the young man ignored the old beggar's words and pushed open the door of the meditation room with both hands!