It's not Xu Mo's boasting, he has thoroughly understood "The Order to Control the Gods".

At least once you have mastered the theoretical knowledge, all that remains is practice.

And Xu Mo is the kind of person who just does what he thinks and doesn't know how to do ink.

"Between heaven and earth, there are gods in the mountains, gods in the water, gods in temples, and gods in tombs. They are the leaders among lonely ghosts, also known as wandering gods. To summon the gods to control them is to control the gods."

Xu Mo was ready to give it a try.

Seeing this, Lao Zhou stepped forward to stop him.

"Calling gods rashly is like entering a gambling house. Nine out of ten bets will result in losses. Only masters can use it. Those who are new to this way should kill people and eat their corpses, and use the palace of the five internal organs to refine the gods. Sir, I know the tiger. You can ask the mountain for advice on how to refine the gods in the palace of the internal organs."

Jun."

Xu Mo smiled and said that I am confident, so you can just wait and see, so he continued to summon God.

The method is also simple. Cut off the finger, draw it with blood, and then find a place to write "death words" or "nightmare words".

Regardless of whether it is 'Death Wen' or 'Nightmare Language', Xu Mo is like learning a new foreign language. To say that he has mastered it, he is still far from mastering it.

But it would be much easier if you just follow the example of a cat and write down a few simple syllables to repeat.

Seeing Xu Mo's confidence, Lao Zhou had doubts in his heart, but he did not stop him.

After Xu Mo had written the "Memorial" in blood and mouthed the "Nightmare Language", within a moment, a dark wind suddenly hit, the temperature in the cave dropped sharply, and the demon tiger's snoring suddenly stopped.

Just as Xu Mo was about to speak, he saw a hazy shadow in front of him, and invisible and strange auras dispersed around him, mixed with strong malice.

The next moment, this thing surged forward.

Xu Mo's body ached and his vision went dark.

When Xu Mo opened his eyes again, the breeze was blowing on his face. Sitting in the pavilion, he could see mountains and mountains, and the setting sun was like blood.

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