Chapter 6353: This, this...



Lord Divine Lamp!

This title has an extraordinary meaning in the entire tenth level.

It represents a legend!

It is also a supreme and transcendent status.

Even the ten great royal families are full of respect for "Lord Divine Lamp".

A magic lamp illuminates the past and the present .

This is the best description of Lord Divine Lamp.

And this time's "Emperor's Sons Contest" and the gathering in the Heavenly Palace are also arranged by the will of Lord Divine Lamp.

But no one expected that this Lord Divine Lamp would actually mix in, disguised as a Tianjiao who passed the level, and also entered the Heavenly Palace, and joined it as a semi-participant, and even watched from the sidelines.

The mysterious man whose face could not be seen clearly!

Until this moment, he finally revealed his true face, saved Baidi, and expressed his true identity.

Baidi, who fell to the ground, was in a state of turmoil in his heart at this moment!

He could not calm down!

He also did not expect such a scene to happen. This mysterious man turned out to be Lord Divine Lamp?

But then, Baidi seemed to be somewhat stunned. Indeed, it seemed that the creatures in the entire tenth level, including the patriarchs of the ten royal families, had never seen the specific image of the Lord of the Magic Lamp!

The "Lord of the Magic Lamp" they had seen before had always been in that image...

No wonder this mysterious man exuded a kind of tranquil and far-reaching aura as soon as he entered the Heavenly Palace before, which made no one feel targeted.

Now I finally understand!

After being shocked and suddenly realized, Baidi looked in the direction of Ye Wuque again and smiled grimly!

Although he is very miserable now, almost half-crippled, and not far from death, Ye Wuque...is not having a good time either!

Ye Wuque eventually fell on his own arrogance and conceit, and took his own killing move, and now he has paid a painful price.

And the Lord of the Magic Lamp appeared again! The

overall situation has been decided!

Ye Wuque has no chance to escape...he is dead! !

Thinking of this, although Baidi looked extremely miserable, he still couldn't help laughing.

He wanted to see Ye Wuque being killed by the Lord of the Magic Lamp with his own eyes!

Above the void.

The pace of the Master of the Magic Lamp was very leisurely at this time, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, and he slowly walked towards Ye Wuque.

But the sense of oppression brought by the invisible was obvious to the world.

At this time, Ye Wuque looked extremely embarrassed!

He was covered in blood, and his body was covered with terrible cracks of flesh and blood. The whole person seemed to be torn apart at any time.

His face was pale, his breathing was a little rapid, his eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, and there was a touch of shock and anger on his face.

"Do you know me?"

The Master of the Magic Lamp smiled immediately, and looked at Ye Wuque as if he was looking at a prey, with a hint of teasing.

"I understand!"

Ye Wuque's face suddenly trembled, as if he had figured out something.

“Bao Donglai…”

“His superior is not the one with blood-red vertical pupils! It’s... you!”

“He is just a puppet you subdued!”

“No wonder Bao Gai didn’t show any changes before he died, he died cleanly and neatly!”

“Because, from the lineage of the Purple Gold Treasure Bottle, you only have your eyes on Bao Donglai.”

“And your superior is the one with blood-red vertical pupils!”

“You all really have your own responsibilities, and the hierarchy is strict... cough cough cough cough cough!”

As he spoke, Ye Wuque started coughing violently, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lord Divine Lamp smiled faintly and said, "Smart indeed! Smarter than I thought! But..."

"I sent out more than just Bao Donglai..."

"Although Bao Donglai is indeed a good seedling, he has been brainwashed by me and is willing to give everything, tut tut!" As

soon as Lord Divine Lamp said this, the extremely embarrassed Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, as if he realized something, and then blurted out: "Gui Ming!!"

"Gui Ming of the ninth level of Tao God!"

"Is it also your puppet?"

Lord Divine Lamp was only a hundred feet away from Ye Wuque at this time, but he stopped. Hearing

this, he smiled faintly again and nodded: "Finally you figured it out?" Ye Wuque's eyes trembled suddenly, as if he was a little shocked, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's really layered and linked together. In order to deal with me and lure me into the game, they really took great pains!"

"Bao Donglai and Gui Ming."

"One is bright and the other is dark, supporting each other. If Bao Donglai succeeds, then naturally, he will succeed. If Bao Donglai fails, there is still Gui Ming..."

"But why did you kill Gui Ming?"

Ye Wuque asked breathlessly.

Before, when Ye Wuque arrived at the seventh level of Dao Shen, Gui Ming was already dead!

After some investigation, Ye Wuque determined that Gui Ming was directly killed by the curse power.

Now it seems that the instigator is the Master of the Divine Lamp in front of him.

Although the Master of the Divine Lamp's face cannot be seen clearly, the mysterious light dancing on his face seems to become a little weird.

"It's very simple. Gui Ming knows of my existence."

"I sensed it the moment Bao Donglai died! This little guy still failed. The power of the 'Tian Meng Clan' that I spent a long time building was in vain. He was able to resist to the seventh level for so long, but he still failed at the last moment!"

"Bao Donglai can't deal with you, so I know that Gui Ming will not be able to deal with you either, so he can only die."

"In this way, you will still be puzzled and have questions, and at most you can only make your own inferences and keep moving forward."

"You will reach the tenth level eventually!"

"You are in the light, I am in the dark, so I can naturally observe you better and... entertain you!"

The laughter in the tone of the Master Divine Lamp became more intense, and then he spread his hands and said to Ye Wuque: "How is it? This is a good treat for you, isn't it?"

"Tsk tsk!"

Then the voice of the Master Divine Lamp seemed to become amazed, he seemed to stare at Ye Wuque and continued: "You are not the one that the great being named! Your strength is completely beyond my expectation! It even makes me feel incredible!"

"The powerful power of the ten great royal families in the tenth level, the third level of the soul refining!"

"But, you still killed it with your overwhelming force!"

"If it weren't for the extreme outburst of the young patriarch of the 'White Bone Holy Spirit', the fatal blow that burned the blood and life force, and severely injured you, maybe today would not be the time for you and me to meet!"

The breathless Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly became stern.

The severely injured Baidi in the distance also had a look of shock, but more of a sense of confusion and confusion!

The meaning of the Master Divine Lamp's words is already very clear!

The "Emperor's Sons' Contest" in the tenth level was prepared for Ye Wuque's arrival.

No!

Not only the Emperor's Sons' Contest, but the ten clan leaders of the ten royal families are all the opponents arranged by the Master of the Magic Lamp for Ye Wuque? ?

This, this...

Baidi's heart was in turmoil!

But suddenly, Baidi saw Master of the Magic Lamp looking back at him, revealing a faint satisfaction and praise, saying: "Baidi, you are good, you have severely injured Ye Wuque! It is not in vain that I left you the blood sacrifice method of the White Bone Holy Spirit. After generations, you, the ultimate bloodline of the White Bone Holy Spirit, finally appeared."

Boom! !

Baidi was struck by lightning!

His mind was roaring infinitely! !

And Ye Wuque's face had already changed again at this time. He stared at Master of the Magic Lamp and couldn't help but said hoarsely: "The White Bone Holy Spirit lineage of the eighth level of Daoshen, blood sacrificed endless lives, and behind it, it also originated from your will? ?"


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