When the group of hooligans destroyed the fourth audio-visual ball, Delong received the news, and quickly passed through the token contact, everyone marched towards the courtyard where the mortals were located from all over the outer gate, slowly gathered halfway, and when they arrived at the Elder's Garden, Delong took the lead in leading nearly 100 people to intercept the hooligans and a group of more than 20 monks who wanted to retreat after destroying the audio-visual ball.

The anxious mortal watched the hooligans leave, and couldn't wait to open the door to chase them, didn't take a few steps, and saw that the hooligans were intercepted, and they were happy: "Is it easy for the master to practice? ”

The mortal who had just left the house returned to the house, put on a cloak and set off again. Elder Jin, who secretly observed mortals, was depressed, it was the nature of mortals to love to join in the fun, and he was afraid that the mortals who would not be chaotic in the world would turn several small contradictions into big contradictions, and he was dealt with many times by the door rules. "This is going to make trouble again!" Jin Nanmou, who was still in a state of cultivation, only thought in his heart, and never moved.

The hooligan saw the mighty human wall and said, "The rules of the door are written, and there is no fight between the same door." What do you mean?"

Delong took a step forward and said sharply: "The door rules are written, and the same door cannot be destroyed, robbed, occupied, or fraudulently claimed the property of the same door, what do you mean?"

The hooligan who suppressed his anger said in a dull voice: "Delong, the support of this group of low-level disciples is just a group of miscellaneous people. ”

The crowd behind Delong immediately exploded, and the shouting and scolding continued to sound, but no one dared to move forward. Delong used his spiritual power to strengthen his own volume, covering up the noise: "Quiet, don't be fooled. Liu Liumang, see how you explain to Guijie Tang, I have already informed that this time I first destroyed the property of the same door, and then insulted the same door, you think everyone is a servant boy and can do whatever he wants. ”

The mortal in the cloak stood quietly in the crowd of onlookers to absorb the spiritual light, and shouted in his heart: "Okay, there are so many people, they keep thinking, they can know what the root is! ”

Liu Liumang's nickname is a hooligan, and when he heard Delong's words, he replied: "Delong, Hugh is arrogant, he spies on other people's privacy, and he has the right to destroy it." ”

"Hmph, what I have done is already permissioned by the master of the outer gate, waiting to be punished. As soon as Delong said this, the people behind him began to shout.

The hooligans themselves were even more angry but were kicked in the face by this group of miscellaneous people, anyway, they were punished, and they shouted: "The miscellaneous still dare to speak, come and understand the horror of the hooligans." Rushed to Delong's side, who did not react, and kicked out, so the battle began, and the scene exploded instantly.

Onlookers and monks, quickly retreated, afraid of being implicated in the battle of the hundred people, mortals saw that they were going to fight, very happy, this is really fighting, depressed, the range of receiving spiritual light is only three zhang, both sides are fighting, and there is a danger of being involved in ten zhang, not to mention three zhang, the mortals who retreated to the courtyard gate, looked at the white-hot battle in the distance, watched helplessly, and thought in their hearts: "It's still good to have cultivation, if I have cultivation, I can stay in it now without fear of being injured by mistake, but I can absorb the spiritual light." Right now...... Hey!!"

Jin Nanmou, who was in the main room, noticed the state of the mortal sighing, and his heart was happy: "It's the original stinky boy." If you can't do it, you will feel sorry for yourself. "After thinking about it, withdraw your divine sense, go all out to practice, and stay in the courtyard for mortals to be sad alone.

Although Delong's side accounted for a large number of people, how could it be that there was a lot of difference, and there were five people besieging one of them, but they were chased and beaten by one of the other party, screaming again and again. Delong himself is not having a good time, the hooligans hate him for recording the humiliated picture of mortals, and he is about to become a laughing stock of the outer door, and he is quite heavy. The others were angry, but they were still sensible, and they were quite measured, only hurting their bodies and not their lives, and with the beating of others, their anger was vented. Then look at the hooligan holding Delong's fist and punching his head, kicking his joints, and the beating Delong is deformed, his head is as big as a fight, and his body is like a mess of meat.

The sharp-eyed mortal saw a group of people flying in the air, and they were dressed in the Outer Gate Guijie Hall, dressed in black and wearing a demon beast mask. Then he ran into the fighting circle and shouted, "Run, the people from the Black Hall are coming." Run, it's miserable to catch it, the twenty-eight ring sticks are not a joke, run, the people of the black hall are coming...... "The mortals entered the fighting circle from the hooligan's side and ran out from the Delong side, running around the circle and shouting. The black hall he was talking about was the Guijie Hall, which was the nickname given by the outer disciples. The precept stick is a torture weapon used by the Guijie Hall to punish disciples, refined by the third generation of sect masters, this device automatically isolates the spiritual power of the monks below the iQue realm when it occupies the body, and the meridians are empty, so that the body of the refining mirror is only more than three times stronger than that of mortals, more than ten times stronger than the foundation realm, more than twenty times stronger than the Jindan realm, and more than thirty times stronger in the infancy period.

The repeated shouting made the scene chaotic, the hooligans and others wanted to run in all directions, Delong and his gang dragged the injured body, hugged the people around them who wanted to escape, but they couldn't beat each other, but everyone could hold back, and in an instant, the hooligans and others except for a few people who reacted quickly and ran away, the rest of the people each had at least five monks hanging on their bodies, allowing them to break free in every possible way, and they couldn't let go.

The mortals who saw this scene stood on the periphery, absorbing the huge spiritual light. The two sides are now in a state of complete despair, completely ignoring the injuries they have suffered, holding people with spiritual power attached to their teeth, biting each other fiercely, busy breaking free of spiritual power not to be fatal, a blow will definitely have a person's body deformed, and one of them will die on the spot.

The speed of the personnel of the Guijie Hall suddenly increased, and they landed in an instant, and the movements of the ten people were uniform, their fingers were connected, and the soul entanglement silk was entangled, trapping them in their movements, and in an instant, no one stood in the fighting circle. The four black-clothed people came to the dead man, leaned over and counted the points, trying to save him, but he had no choice but to give up, and with six other people, he wandered in the fighting circle of the monks all over the ground, and saw the seriously injured person asking for help, hoping that he would get better.

At this moment, the mortal was also trapped by the soul entanglement silk, lying on the ground, and the grievance in his heart, "Sanzhang, for Mao is Sanzhang, if you are far away, there will be no business for me." Thankfully, there's nothing I have to do here, just explain. I caught a glimpse of the hooligan's vicious eyes, and my whole body shuddered.