Chapter 496: Slaying Curse

Ghost and Wu Yu Duo left, and only Wangjun was left alone in the whole room, and today he heard of what Ghost said for the first time, these things are a great reserve of information for him, due to the relationship between Xingdan, Wangjun has no way to practice the exercises, even if he practices, he can't give full play to the original attributes and attack power of the exercises, so Wangjun can only practice spells.

The practice of spells has always relied on talismans, to achieve the spell instantaneous, unexpected, often surprising, but such an attack can not be effective every time, and the grasp of the timing is also very high, so Wangjun will choose to learn illusion, he didn't like illusion at the beginning, thought it was too troublesome, but with the increase of cultivation, he also realized his shortcomings, can only learn illusion and formation techniques.

It is precisely because of this that the cultivation of the forgotten king has also begun to stagnate, and the classification of what the ghost said is nothing more than a point, the level of the spells mastered by the forgotten king is too low-level, and most of the spells mastered by the forgetting king are basic spells and fight-level spells, as for the real-level spells, it seems that there is only one four spirits. This is also the most basic true-level spell, because it is the four spirits, not the four elephant gods, but for the later transformation level and the so-called slave god of the birth level, it may be a god division.

Just like now Wangjun is also a god, a god of the four directions, but only the realm is cultivated, but this one god is only the grass head god, and there is a true god above the grass head god, and so on, there are other gods above. Therefore, the king of forgetfulness now has to find a more advanced spell practice. At this time, Wangjun suddenly thought of something, and his mind moved, and at this time, a jade box appeared in his hand.

This jade box was a congratulatory gift from King Bian Cheng, and inside this jade box was a spell, and he didn't care about it before, after all, he didn't think about it so much at the time, after saying it, plus he felt that the Ten Palaces were watching him, so this spell was by no means ordinary. After all, of the seven treasures in the Seven Treasures Yin Soul Realm, four of them were sent by the Ten Palaces. Wangjun opened it, and there was a jade book lying inside. There are several golden characters in the jade book: "Spell to kill the gods." ”

"There is a way in heaven to end the way of God, a sword back to slash, kill, kill, kill, kill thousands of dogs, is for the heavenly way, shun will not die, the rebel will die, and my way will be evergreen and immortal. Wielding a sword to kill countless gods and men is in response to the way of heaven, the way of heaven is given, all things are born, and the way of heaven is destroyed, then all things are ashes and destroyed. Forget Jun silently read the text above, at this time a phantom appeared in the mind of Forget Jun, the phantom was dressed in white, white clothes, holding a long sword, and there was a layer of white veil on his eyes, even so, dressed as a Confucian scholar, but Forget Jun did feel a deterrent, which he rarely encountered.

"Enlightenment swings a sword to cut the love silk, dressed in white and wins the snow, sighs at the warmth and coldness of people, how do you know that you have no heart. Mo Dao is affectionate and ruthless, the sword points to the sky, slashes, kills all the disobedient, let him be the king, die (mo), my way lasts forever, and the sword points to the heart. Suddenly, the man sang and chanted, and Wangjun directly spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"It's so powerful, but why, why not a spell, why is there no spell. "Forget Jun thought in his heart, as we all know, only if you have a spell, then the spell can be launched, but now it is obviously not like this, the text on the jade book is not a spell, more like a concept of this spell, the spell is a means to link the way of heaven, the spell is to borrow the power of heaven, the ability of the spell is to affect the strength of the spell, the spell is like a prayer, only if it is said that the fit with the way of heaven is high, the power of the spell will increase.

At this time, Wangjun looked at the jade book carefully, there was no other information except for these, and Wangjun silently recited the text on it three times: "Kill the god spell, there is a way in the heavens, a sword back to slash, kill, kill, kill, kill thousands of dogs, is for the way of heaven is smooth, shun does not die, the rebel perishes, my way is evergreen and immortal." Wielding a sword to kill countless gods and men is in response to the way of heaven, the way of heaven is given, all things are born, and the way of heaven is destroyed, then all things are ashes and destroyed. ”、、、、、、

"Enlightenment swings a sword to cut the love silk, dressed in white and wins the snow, sighs at the warmth and coldness of people, how do you know that you have no heart. Mo Dao is affectionate and ruthless, the sword points to the sky, slashes, kills all the disobedient, let him be the king, die (mo), my way lasts forever, and the sword points to the heart. ”

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The man in white kept chanting this sentence, and Wangjun continued to deduce these various endings at this time, and this translation and deduction lasted for five days.

After another five days, at this time, the flying phoenix and unicorn on the body of the forgotten monarch were constantly rotating, and there was a Tai Chi pattern in his brain, and the forgetting monarch continued to deduce, and a layer of faint brilliance appeared on the body of the forgotten monarch at this time, and the ground at this time was full of large and small papers, which were densely packed with words, and these paper seals were not ten thousand but eight thousand. Wangjun didn't care about any of this.

"Childe, I haven't eaten or drunk for ten days, will there be anything? ”

"Don't say it, this boy hasn't slept for ten days, and he used to sleep for at least four hours a day, but he hasn't eaten, drank, or slept for ten days in a row, will he be sick?" ”

"Sick, are you thinking too much, even if you are sick and die, Gongzi will be fine, I can only say that he was seriously injured, even if it is poison, it has no effect in front of Gongzi, let alone what kind of illness it is, but now we still prepare some to eat, if Gongzi wakes up and wants to eat, it will be troublesome if not." Wu Yuduo said.

"Good idea, you're going to eat, I'll guard the door. A few big words appeared on the fan of the fan manager, and the ghost and Wu Yuduo were also stunned, and did not say anything, and then left, in his opinion, this fan manager was a mute, but what they didn't expect was that the fan manager was just a puppet.

"Out, out, that's it, that's it. At this time, there are joys and sorrows, crying and laughing, this spell can be said to be his own hand and word by word, bit by bit deduced, it has been ten days, Wangjun can only have a sense of accomplishment, but such a spell still needs to be tested in actual combat.