Wear your black clothes through my hands.

You don't want to?

I don't need to ask for your opinion at all.

Are you struggling?

The more you struggle, the more excited I get.

However, the brain core of the immortal catcher was not a girl in black, and the black qi was not black, but a terrifying death energy. Ning Tao's hands were constantly suffering from its erosion, like a poisonous snake's bite. But these obstructions, these struggles couldn't stop Ning Tao from wanting to touch it.

He touched it.

The moment I touched it, I felt like I was really touching a piece of it that was pulled off from the sun, and I don't know how many degrees the temperature was at that moment. The feeling given to him, let alone the palm of flesh and blood, I am afraid that even a piece of iron will be melted into molten iron in an instant!

Snort!

A puff of green smoke rose from under Ning Tao's palm, as well as the stench of burnt meat, and the burning pain made him want to withdraw his hand. But he didn't withdraw his hand, his hand was still pressed against the blood-colored brain nucleus, and the charred flesh was reborn at that moment, and the charred skin was also reborn at that moment.

"It's useless to struggle, your methods are all children's tricks in my place. Ning Tao's expression was cold, and his voice was cold, "If you obediently obey me, I will surround you without dying, otherwise I will destroy you!"

The black gas was still frantically eroding Ning Tao's palm, and terrifying heat energy was still released from the brain nucleus, preventing Ning Tao's further exploration.

Ning Tao snorted coldly: "Hmph! It's nothing if I don't know your secrets, and it's nothing to ruin you!"

A creative force invaded the brain nucleus of the immortal catcher from Ning Tao's palm.

The black qi instantly retracted into the blood-colored brain core, and the terrifying heat energy also disappeared, but the inside of the blood-colored brain core formed an energy barrier to prevent the entry of the power of creation.

Ning Tao increased the intensity of the injection, and the power of creation grew from the initial thin strand, squeezing into the blood-colored brain nucleus little by little.

The blood-colored brain nucleus trembled, struggling desperately.

Ning Tao sneered: "I said, it's useless for you to struggle, and finally give you a chance, do you obey me, or destroy?"

He had been expecting the blood-colored nucleus to understand him and communicate with him. That would have saved a lot of trouble, but this blood-colored brain nucleus had only embodied some similar instinctive resistance until now, and there was no more advanced anthropomorphic reaction, let alone talking to him.

But if you don't try some things, how do you know if it works?

It doesn't matter if it doesn't speak, all he has to do is drill into it.

Deep, little deeper, the power of creation has not penetrated an inch, and the energy barrier formed by the death energy has retreated an inch. In the place occupied by the power of creation, the runes that originally flowed like waterfalls one after another also became unstable, and there were signs of disorder.

Finally, Ning Tao's creation power pierced the deepest part of the blood-colored brain core, and he also encountered a more powerful energy barrier, and he tried several breakthroughs in a row without success.

What's that?

Ning Tao's heart moved, and his divine thoughts moved, and with the replenished power of creation, he entered the inside of the blood-colored brain nucleus.

Shennian is both his eyes and ears, almost the primordial infant before he became a god. After becoming a god, one of his thoughts can become a primordial god, which is far more powerful and practical than his previous primordial infant, and most importantly, there is no danger. Just a thought, he can extinguish it himself, if it is extinguished by the blood-colored brain nucleus, it is not a big deal, at best, it is just a little uncomfortable mentally, and it can't hurt his roots.

When the divine mind entered the inside of the blood-colored brain nucleus, a mysterious and strange scene appeared in his mind.

It was a blood-colored space, with no top, no bottom, no left and right sides, giving him the impression of a boundless blood-colored world.

Lines of runes poured down from the top of their heads, and those runes shimmered with golden light, like thousands of waterfalls flying down from the clouds of the Nine Heavens.

This scene is so familiar to Ning Tao, he once studied the brain core of the sky burial, and finally left his soul imprint in the brain core of the sky burial, erasing the memory of the sky burial, and turning the sky burial into his own divine beast. However, the space in the brain core of the Heavenly Burial only bears some similarities with the brain core of the Immortal Catcher, which is larger, has a more complex rune structure, and contains more advanced energy.

A very simple difference is that the combat power of the Heavenly Burial is at most similar to that of the White Tiger Xi'er, but the Immortal Hunter is a terrifying existence that even he can't beat.

Divine thoughts continued to penetrate deep into the brain core as the power of creation supplemented by reinforcements.

The power of creation that Ning Tao injected into the blood-colored brain core was like a torrent, and it was extremely savage to rush through the rune waterfalls one after another, driving straight into it with his divine thoughts, and there was chaos everywhere he passed.

If these rune waterfalls are really some kind of program, then they are poisoned at the moment, no longer stable, and there are bound to be bugs.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao's divine thoughts followed the power of creation to the center of the brain core, that is, the final battlefield that the power of creation could not break through.

It was a membranous energy barrier formed by a layer of dark energy, and the energy was as black as ink, and the source of the death energy released before was here. In front of it, the death energy that had previously clashed with the power of creation was like its little brother, much lower and weaker than it.

On this membranous energy barrier of dark energy flashed golden runes one after another, although there were not many of them, but the magic circle formed was extremely powerful. That dark energy itself was already strong enough, and the mana of this circle was a strong combination, so it was no wonder that his power of creation could not break through.

The scene in front of him shocked Ning Tao, and it also reminded him of the scene of the dark desert devouring the fairy world that he saw at the edge of the fairy world.

"What is this dark energy and where does it come from?" Ning Tao's heart was full of conjecture, but he couldn't even find a reliable direction.

The power of creation is still fighting against the dark energy, and the battle is inextricable.

It's not that the power of creation is inferior to the dark energy, but that there is only one power of creation that comes in, if Ning Tao has the purpose of destroying the brain core, where does he need to spend so much time and vigorously destroy it. But he had the purpose of analysis, which required ingenuity and effort, so he was in a stalemate with the dark energy.

Ning Tao's divine mind came to the dark energy barrier and carefully observed the rune structure on it. However, after looking at it for a while, he still didn't have a clue, the runes that formed the magic circle were not at all the same as the waterfall-like runes behind him, they were more advanced and mysterious.

Ning Tao's heart was confused: "I am a god, and this brain core is in my absolute realm, I should control everything, but these runes, even I don't know what they are, can they ...... Is there a rune in this world that surpasses the gods?"

I don't know why, but he thought of the supreme being again—nothing.

He also constructed a diagram of the relationship in his mind, the immortal catcher was created by the goddess of wisdom, Himia, who in turn claimed to be the daughter of nothing, and the three formed a triangle. He drew a black circle in the triangle, and the black circle pattern represented the mysterious dark energy in front of him.

"Could it be that the dark energy devouring the immortal realm has something to do with nothing?" Ning Tao's heart suddenly popped up with such a thought, which made his back cold.

If the dark energy in front of you is related to nothing, it means that the dark energy that devours the fairy world is also related to nothing, then it means that the culprit who wants to destroy the fairy world and let the gods on the sacred mountain fall is - nothing!

Ning Tao didn't dare to speculate any further, he was worried that if he continued to ponder, he would end up with the same fate as the new monarch.

Fortunately, it was the energy boundary wall that formed a Chaos Seal in advance, which was also the brain core of the Immortal Catcher in the absolute realm under his control, if it was outside, these extremely dangerous thoughts just now might be unknown.

Ning Tao cleared all the conjectures, no matter what the result of this analysis was, after going out from here, he would definitely not think about conjectures related to nothing.

Bu Ri Xingjun is a lesson from the past, and he will not make the same mistake.

All the conjectures were cleared up, Ning Tao was also calm, and his divine thoughts affected the power of creation, and began to engrave in the brain core.

He still carved the soul brand, the same soul brand he carved into the brain core of the Heavenly Burial.

This soul imprint must not be engraved directly on the energy barrier condensed by the dark energy, but engraved in the space occupied by the power of creation.

The moment the soul imprint was completed, the entire brain core trembled violently, giving people the feeling that it would explode at any time.

The energy barrier condensed by the dark energy suddenly opened, and a wave of dark energy rushed out of the hole, like a surprise cavalry from the gates of the city that was guarded, and they struck a boat to destroy the siege engine that threatened the city.

But at the same moment, Ning Tao's divine thoughts rushed into the open city gate.

Lure the snake out of the hole.

This is Ning Tao's plan.

Got in.

A strange and terrifying scene appeared in Ning Tao's mind.

The inner core is like a huge prison where the souls of one god after another are imprisoned. However, they are not normal souls, their soul bodies have been forged into runes one after another, and they all have hideous faces, as if they want to choose people to devour!

They were edited into the shape of a whirlpool, which rotated slowly, but in the middle of the whirlpool was a black hole-like existence, where there was no light, and it was extremely cold.

Ning Tao felt the resentment and anger emanating from them.

Suddenly, the whirlpool trembled, as if a big hand stretched out from it, grabbing Ning Tao's divine thoughts and bringing him into the black hole-like existence.

However, just when Ning Tao felt that his voice was about to be extinguished, all the operations of the brain nucleus were banned.

It was the soul imprint he had carved that had come into play, luring out the dark energy in the core of the brain, and his power of creation was in direct battle with it. Without the mana blessing of the magic circle, it is not an opponent of the endless power of creation.

The dark energy was destroyed, but the soul imprint he carved was still working, and this brain core was equivalent to an electric toy with a chair and a shoe battery, and there would be no more movement.

At this point, the brain nucleus of the immortal catcher changed hands.