Chapter 6353: This, This...

Lord Magic 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 Magic Lamp".

A magic lamp illuminates the past and the present.

This is the best description of Lord Magic Lamp.

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

But no one expected that this Lord Magic Lamp would actually sneak 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 shock 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 Magic Lamp?

But then, Baidi seemed to be somewhat stunned. Indeed, it seemed that all the creatures in the 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 stunned, 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 didn't even have a chance to escape... he was dead! !

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

He wanted to see Ye Wuque being killed by the Master of the Magic Lamp!

Above the void.

The Master of the Magic Lamp walked leisurely at this time, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, and 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 Blood-colored Vertical Pupil! It's... you!"

"He is just a puppet you subjugated!"

"No wonder Bao Gai didn't change before he died, he died cleanly!"

"Because, in the lineage of the Purple Gold Treasure Bottle, you only have your eyes on Bao Donglai."

"And your superior is Blood-colored Vertical Pupil!"

"You all really have your own duties, and the hierarchy is strict... cough cough cough cough!"

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

Seeing this, the Master of the Magic Lamp smiled faintly and said, "He is indeed smart! Smarter than I thought! But..."

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

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

When the Master of the Magic Lamp said this, the extremely embarrassed Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed slightly, as if he realized something, and then blurted out: "Ghost Ming!!"

"Ghost Ming of the ninth level of the Taoist God!"

"Is it also your puppet??"

The Master of the Magic Lamp was only one mile away from Ye Wuque. A hundred feet away, he stopped. Hearing this, he smiled again and nodded: "Finally you figured it out?"

Ye Wuque's eyes trembled, as if he was a little shocked, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's really layered, one ring after another, to deal with me and lure me into the game, it's really painstaking!"

"Bao Donglai and Gui Ming."

"One bright and one dark, each other's horns, if Bao Donglai succeeds, then naturally it will succeed. If Bao Donglai doesn't work, there is still Gui Ming..."

"But why do you want to kill Gui Ming again?"

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 initiator is the Lord of the Divine Lamp in front of him.

Although the Lord of the Divine Lamp can't see his face clearly, the mysterious light jumping on his face seems to become a little weird.

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

"I sensed it the moment Bao Donglai died! This little guy still failed. I spent so much time to build the power of the 'Tian Meng Clan' to let him resist to the seventh level, but he still failed!"

"Bao Donglai can't deal with you, so I know that Gui Ming can't do it either, so he can only die."

"In this way, you will still be puzzled and have doubts, and at most you can only make your own inferences and move on."

"We will eventually reach the tenth level!"

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

The laughter in the tone of the Lord of the Magic Lamp became stronger, and then he spread his hands and said to Ye Wuque: "How is it? This is a good treat for you, right?"

"Tsk tsk!"

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

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

"But, you still crushed them 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, 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 was also shocked, but more of it was a kind of bewilderment and confusion!

The meaning revealed in the words of Lord Shendeng was very clear!

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

No!

Not only the Emperor's Son Competition, but also the ten clan leaders of the ten royal families are the opponents arranged by Lord Shendeng for Ye Wuque? ?

This, this...

Baidi's heart was in turmoil!

But suddenly, Baidi saw Lord Shendeng looking back at him, showing 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! !

Ye Wuque's expression had already changed again. He stared at the Master Divine Lamp and couldn't help but said hoarsely, "The White Bone Holy Spirit lineage of the eighth level of Dao God sacrificed countless lives with blood. Was it also due to your will behind this?"