Chapter 2995

A trace of anger flashed through the bottom of white Liuli's eyes, and he held back his anger and said in a cold voice:

"Senior brother Yan..."

Pop!

Another slap in the face.

Yan Zhufeng looked down at the white glaze from a commanding position:

"I don't think you're convinced. Your talent is in the virtual palace. You've been practicing for hundreds of years before you ranked ahead of younger martial brother Xuanji. Compared with him, you're a tile, he's a jade, and the jade is in danger. Even if the tile smashes yourself, you should give up your body to protect yourself, because younger martial brother Xuanji is the future of my virtual palace! Do you understand?"

There was a trace of gloom in the bottom of white glass eyes.

The momentum of the whole person has become a little frustrated.

Leng Xuanji looked at it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly aroused, showing a gloating smile.

Yan Zhufeng looked at Yang Xu calmly:

"Those people of unknown origin dare to attack the disciples of the virtual palace in our virtual palace. Maybe they are spies from other sects."

"The eldest martial brother is right. Maybe he is still the remnant of the demon gate!"

Lengxuanji stared at Yangxu coldly.

Yang Xu's face was expressionless, with the ancient book of Zhenshi on his head. The snow-white pages gently turned, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

Yan Zhufeng saw in his eyes, his pupils narrowed slightly, and the judge's pen in his hand suddenly clenched:

"This ancient Scripture... What a mysterious breath! If it matches, my heaven and earth yin-yang judge pen may be able to exert more powerful power!"

Buzz!

Zhenshi ancient Scripture seemed to notice Yan Zhufeng's eyes. With a flash of brilliance, it turned into a group of flowing words and escaped into Yangxu's body.

The light in Yan Zhufeng's eyes is even hotter:

This scripture... Is it the immortal instrument that gave birth to the spirit?

When his mind turned, he looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes and felt a little more burning:

"This little brother, since he is a distinguished guest invited by younger martial brother Liuli, I must not be rude in the virtual palace. Come, come, please come into my virtual palace!"

Yan Zhufeng wants to lead the way.

"No need."

Yangxu waved his hand coldly.

He looked at white Liuli, and a bitter smile appeared on her face:

I wanted to introduce Yang Xu and other talents to the elders of the virtual palace, or directly pull them into the virtual palace and accept them as disciples.

How could such a thing happen.

It seems that Yang Xu can't help him.

"Brother Yang, I'm really sorry. I let you see a joke. I......"

"Shut up!"

Yan Zhufeng saw that white glass meant to let Yangxu leave.

He couldn't help interrupting him directly, and his body flashed, vaguely blocking Yang Xu's Retreat:

"Brother Yang, let's go. Let's go to my virtual palace. My virtual palace has a space avenue to suppress zongmen's luck. Maybe you still have a chance to understand it."

Looking at Yan Zhufeng who blocked his way, Yang Xu flashed a sharp edge at the bottom of his eyes.

Are you in a den of thieves?

The magnificent virtual palace degenerates to the point of robbing visitors?

Even the eldest martial brother is such a style. Yang Xu thinks that other people in the virtual palace are probably not a good thing.

"It's difficult for brother Bai to come out of the mud without dyeing."

Yang Xu thought of the lightning flash and took a deep look at Yan Zhufeng, with a meaningful smile on his face:

"Since brother Yan is kind to invite me, I won't respect you. Brother Yan leads the way!"

"No, no, no, please come in front of brother Yang. The front convenience is the entrance to the virtual palace. Xuanji, show brother Yang the way!"

Yan Zhufeng was afraid that Yang Xu would run away and blocked Yang Xu's way back.

Leng Xuanji smiled and looked at Yang Xu as if he were slaughtering a lamb:

"Brother Yang, this way, please."

There was a flash of anxiety in Bai Liuli's eyes. Even if he was simple, he could see that senior brother was going to rob others.

That's too much!

"Brother Yang, I hurt you. Don't enter the gate of the virtual palace for a while. There are nine large arrays in our virtual palace. They are more powerful one by one. I will create an opportunity for you to hold Yan Zhufeng and them. You take the opportunity to escape!"

White glass preached to Yangxu.

With that, he felt extremely bitter and a trace of sadness.

"Brother Bai, am I the only one to leave? Do you still want to get involved here?"

The sound of the rising sun stunned white Liuli:

Yeah.

Maybe it's time to leave!

At that time, he was homeless and was taken in by the master of the virtual palace, so he survived.

But for hundreds of years, he has worked hard for the virtual palace, and he has repaid these kindness.

"After seeing off the Yang brothers, I'll leave and join them. I really can't do it."

The style of the virtual palace these years has made white Liuli more and more tired.

A flash of determination flashed across his eyes.

In front, the virtual palace, which is as brilliant as the sun, emits a hissing golden awn.

Hundreds of energy pillars, like giant pillars, stand proudly on both sides of the city gate of the virtual palace.

I can see it getting closer and closer to the city gate.

White glazed glaze grits its teeth:

"Yang Xu must not be allowed to enter the virtual palace, otherwise he will die even if he has the protection of the defense field!"

"Right now..."

Boom!

Before Bai Liuli could make a move, a huge force hit his Dantian position.

The 48 crystal clear divine rings behind smashed.

Poof

The white glass flew more than ten meters away and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

"Leng Xuanji, you..."

Bai Liuli looked at lengxuanji in disbelief.

Leng Xuanji smiled:

"You think I can't see it with the eldest martial brother. Do you want to plot to let Yang Xu leave? Hum, brother Yang said he would be a guest in my virtual palace. What are you doing here?"

No!

I can't help brother Yang create opportunities!

White glass looked at the rising sun unsightly.

Yang Xu's expression did not change, but cast concerned eyes:

"Brother Bai, your character is too rigid for the virtual palace. Leave quickly. It's not suitable for you."

White glazed glaze's pale face showed a trace of sadness.

Looking at Leng Xuanji and Yan Zhufeng, he gradually became indifferent.

And right now.

A tall figure fell from the sky:

"Who dares to hurt my disciple! Liuli, are you okay?"

An old man in white, with Fairy Spirit and deep eyes, suddenly came.

With a wave of his hand, a streamer broke into the white glass body.

Bai Liuli's injury recovered more than half, and his face was ruddy.

He looked at the old man in surprise:

"Master, why are you here?"

The old man nodded and smiled, touching his long beard and smiling at the rising sun:

"The boy Tiandu said that you brought a genius to our virtual palace. I'm coming right now. Boy, isn't that genius you?"

With a smile, the old man looked at lengxuanji and Yan Zhufeng with a sharp look like a blade:

"You two play tricks and ruin the reputation of my virtual palace. Go aside!"

With a wave of Robe sleeves, bang bang!

Yan Zhufeng and Leng Xuanji were shocked and flew out.

A gentle force wrapped Yangxu and moved him to the old man's side.

Bai Liuli also moved to another floor:

"Come, good disciple, you follow me into the palace. I want to see who dares to think of my white robe!"