While Bogu was staring at Ba Lao and speaking, Ye Wuque's eyes were naturally also staring at Bogu, and he saw the other person's face clearly.

This is the face of a very ordinary middle-aged man!

The facial features are ordinary, the appearance is ordinary, the kind that you can't find at all in a crowd.

But under this ordinary appearance and facial features, Ye Wuque can keenly notice the other person's kind of neutral and peaceful temperament!

That's right!

Even though Bogu at this moment may no longer be himself, but has become the soul slave of Luo Beihuang, Ye Wuque can still see the temperament that Bogu himself carries.

Under the neutral and peaceful, there is a kind of indomitable spirit that never gives up!

This is a temperament that cannot be changed even after the soul is enslaved. It has been branded into the bones and soul, and will never be erased.

Ye Wuque is not surprised by this.

If Bogu himself did not have such a temperament, how could he have been indomitable in searching for Ba Lao's whereabouts for a full ten thousand years after Ba Lao disappeared?

Never give up, always have such thoughts in your heart!

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque was filled with respect for Bogu!

"In my eyes, you are just a demon who borrowed Bogu's body. I have to say that you have a lot of tricks. You tried every means to lure me here, didn't you? Now that I'm here, are you ready to die?"

Ba Lao's cold voice sounded, his cold eyes stared at Bogu, but the words he said were clearly not directed at Bogu, but at Luo Beihuang!

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Hearing Ba Lao's words, Bogu, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly began to click his tongue, and a look of teasing and mockery appeared on his ordinary face.

"Master is worthy of being a master. He is always so high and mighty. This look really makes me feel... sick!"

"To be honest, I really have to thank Brother Luo!"

"If he hadn't given me a new life and made me understand the vastness of the world and the breadth of the avenue, how could I understand that the so-called feelings in the world are just ridiculous and extremely fragile garbage?"

"My good master, have you forgotten how you treated me in the past? Ah? Hahahaha..."

Bogu's voice finally became a little hysterical and crazy, but his expression became more and more creepy! !

Ba Lao, after hearing Bogu's words, still had a blank expression on his face, but his cheeks kept shaking. Obviously, he was not calm in his heart!

"No way? Master, don't tell me you have forgotten it?"

"That's really ironic!"

"That's right, how can a nominal disciple who was just a dog in your eyes before compare to Brother Luo who you regard as your own son? Hahahaha..."

Bogu's playful laughter echoed again!

"I remember it very clearly. When you were teaching Brother Luo the Hengtian Demon Fist, just because I accidentally gave tea to you and my brother, and someone saw it outside, you punished me to kneel for three days and three nights, and you almost crippled me!"

"There are countless similar things, too many!"

"Just because Brother Luo is a genius, I'm just an average person, and in your eyes, you only see Brother Luo!"

"As for me... I'm just a slave you bought from the auction house out of kindness! Maybe your original purpose was just to lack a scary person to order around."

"I'm really curious now, how did you feel when Brother Luo betrayed you? Was it painful? Was it unbelievable? Hahahaha..."

"The disciple you cultivated with all your strength and regarded as your own son betrayed you! It must be very exciting! Hahahaha..."

Bogu seemed to be excited, and the dark golden light in his eyes kept flashing, like an immortal eye!

Ba Lao listened quietly, expressionless, and no one could tell what he was thinking at the moment. When Bogu laughed wildly, Ba Lao's cold voice finally sounded again.

"Are you done?"

Wow!

Ba Lao's sleeves fluttered, and majestic fluctuations began to surge all over his body, as if a true god had come to life!

Ye Wuque had been closely observing the entire dark golden altar. He was searching for the breath of Luo Beihuang. Bogu in front of him was just a pawn of Luo Beihuang. If Luo Beihuang was not pulled out, this battle would never end.

But the strange thing was that Luo Beihuang seemed not to be here, otherwise, with Ye Wuque's current level of spiritual power, it would be impossible for him to not detect it.

Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago and would not have waited here.

"Hahahaha!! Domineering! You are worthy of being my good master. You want to take me down? Sure, but before that, you need to defeat... them first!"

Rumble!

As Bogu's weird laughter fell, the entire altar suddenly began to shake violently, especially the ground, which kept shaking and then cracked!

Finally, three coffins emerged from the ground!

Dark golden coffins!

They were three feet high, standing on the ground, with an ancient and evil shape, and a sense of mystery, as if they had existed for thousands of years!

Snap!

Bogu clapped his hands lightly, and his dark golden eyes looked at Ba Lao, Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen, and a hint of teasing and sly laughter slowly emerged from them.

The next moment, a huge roar was heard, and the three dark golden coffins suddenly cracked, and three sculpture-like figures slowly emerged from them!

Seeing these three figures, Ye Wuque and the other two people's eyes were slightly condensed!

Because these three figures that emerged from the coffins were exactly the same as the three of them! !

It was like looking in a mirror, the only difference was that the whole body was dark golden, as if it was made of dark gold!

"This again? Is there nothing new?"

Feng Caichen said lightly, looking at the figure opposite him who was exactly the same as him.

Ye Wuque's eyes also turned slightly cold.

They were not unfamiliar with this scene. When they had just entered the Meteorite Mausoleum, they had encountered something almost exactly like this. The waxy yellow paper man appeared to be the same person as them.

Unexpectedly, Bogu would also play the same trick at this moment!

"Don't worry, they will definitely not let you down."

Under the dark golden candle, Bogu smiled strangely, as if he was looking forward to the battle that was about to happen.

Yin!!

The sword hummed into the sky, and Feng Caichen was the first to choose to take action, and slashed directly with a sword!

Ba Lao did not speak, but his figure flashed and killed forward.

Clang!!

A dark golden long sword cut through the void and slashed fiercely with Feng Caichen's Yangwu Sword. The void in all directions was shattered inch by inch, and the sharp and invincible sword intent exploded instantly like the Yangtze River!

The dark golden Feng Caichen blocked Feng Caichen's sword head-on!

"Hmm? Interesting!"

Feng Caichen's clear and bright eyes lit up instantly, and a hint of surprise surged out!

On the other side!

Bang!!

Two huge fists hit each other heavily. After Ba Lao and the dark gold Ba Lao collided violently, they both stepped back ten steps, evenly matched!

Ye Wuque saw all of this!

At this moment!

Aww!!!

A domineering dragon roar resounded, and the dark gold Ye Wuque opposite Ye Wuque took the initiative to attack at this moment, punching Ye Wuque with a real dragon fist! !

The strong wind rushed in, and the earth was rustling. The dark golden dragon crossed the sky, and the domineering fist was boiling in all directions, hitting Ye Wuque's head directly!

In an instant, Ye Wuque's bright and deep eyes flashed slightly.

He already understood that the three dark golden puppet-like things released by Bogu were completely different from the wax yellow paper man before!

They completely possessed all the cultivation and combat power and all the magical secrets they had!