Although this black beehive is dead, there is a special "demonic nature" hidden in the deepest part of the interior with a special spatial structure.

The reason why the word "demonic" is used is because He Banhuo doesn't know what to call this kind of thing, its evil, dark, terrifying, and weird has exceeded the limit that a peak ancestor can understand, he has never seen this kind of thing, but just by looking at it, it made him feel fear from the Yin God.

Song Zheng stood behind him, gently supported him with his hand, and slowly supported He Banhuo, who was shaking and retreating, with a gentle force, and said, "That's a robbery." ”

"Tribulation?" He Banhuo was puzzled, he had never heard of this kind of thing before, and Song Zheng was also the last time, after secretly spying on the God of Fire, he had a new inference about the name of the god and the great tribulation in the world, and only then did he know that this kind of thing existed.

He explained: "All the worlds in the world, all kinds of evils accumulated over thousands of years, the condensation of things. In normal times, these evils only wander over the various worlds, or they are hidden under the world, and they are just pieces of 'evil causes'.

But these evil causes will continue to accumulate, and the good effects of time will neutralize these evil causes, but almost every evil cause in the world is greater than the good effect.

So there is always a certain amount of evil that accumulates, and when it reaches a certain level, it will coalesce into this kind of calamity—which is one of the driving reasons for the outbreak of the great calamity in the world. ”

He looked at the huge black hive, his eyes as if he could penetrate the shell, looking directly into the depths of the catastrophe.

"This thing appeared in the world so early, it seems that this world catastrophe is more ferocious than we imagined. ”

He Banhuo was a little flustered, and couldn't suppress the panic in his heart: "Your Excellency, this time we ...... Can you get through?"

Song Zheng smiled slightly, and his voice was as calm as a rock: "Yes, I must be able to." ”

He Banhuo seemed to be infected by his faith, pointed to the black hive and asked, "Your Excellency, let's deal with this mass of sin first?"

Song Zheng shook his head: "No, continue to stay here." ”

He Banshan was puzzled, and Song Zheng continued: "If there is no such thing, the nightmare disaster will leave Lengshui County, it comes and goes like the wind, all over the mountains, if we want to eliminate it in one fell swoop, it will take more effort." ”

He Banshan nodded: "Your Excellency is still resourceful." ”

Song Zheng said: "You are on guard on the periphery, and I want to make some arrangements here." If you find that the nightmare disaster is coming, inform this seat in advance three hundred miles away. ”

"Yes!"

He Banhuo took the Tianzun personal guards to the periphery to arrange an early warning circle, and Song Zheng stood in front of the black hive, when he was the only one left, his expression slowly became grim, and he no longer had the kind of confidence on his face that could infect the peak ancestor.

Song Zheng knew very well in his heart that this was probably one of the most difficult dangers to deal with in this worldly catastrophe.

This kind of thing, very clearly, what kind of thing it is, it is difficult for ordinary monks to understand, what kind of state of existence it is.

But Song Zheng understood that the tribulation was originally born from this world itself, and it had the most fundamental connection with the heavens and all worlds, and even with every living being in the world.

It is almost impossible to eradicate the evil from the world, and Song Zheng himself also has evil causes, as long as anyone is alive, they will more or less create some evil causes and some good consequences - whether they are intentional or unintentional.

The only thing that can resolve the causes of evil is the good effect, but once it is condensed into a calamity, the good effect is invalid and requires another special kind of power: merit.

Song Zheng had some merit power in his body, which he had obtained in the destruction of the new world, but the number was scarce, and he was not sure whether he could deal with this mass of evil.

If the power of merit is not enough...... He didn't know how to deal with this mess.

He stood in front of the black hive, and before he could make any moves, in the special space in the deepest part of the hive, the hidden calamity suddenly became active, and Song Zheng even heard a burst of arrogant and demonic laughter.

Although the hive of the Raiders is dead, the Raiders are not dead, they are just in a deep sleep, waiting to be co-opted.

As soon as there was an external stimulus, this special existence immediately recovered, and it could even directly sense the kind of hostility on Song Zheng's body.

Song Zheng was not impulsive because of the ridicule of the arrogance of robbery, he still stood silently in front of the black beehive, repeatedly deliberating about his plan in his heart.

There is more than one black hive, but the exact number is uncertain. The scope should be limited to six states.

All hives should start developing at the same time, and the first one to grow into a nightmare is the winner. At the time of the Nightmare Plague, the rest of the hives will die instantly, no matter how far they have grown, even if they are only one step away from becoming the Nightmare Plague.

And after the Nightmare Plague is born, the first thing is not to spread the calamity, but to find the rest of the calamities and merge them into itself, and the subsequent Nightmare Plague is the real complete Nightmare Disaster.

The Nightmare has been operating in the Six States, apparently because it has not yet fused all the scourges. Its purpose in Coldwater County is clearly this mass of robbery.

But I don't know why, the Nightmare Calamity's sense of the calamity should only be an approximate location, and it is difficult to find accurately, so it has been hovering nearby.

Song Zheng thought about it, and slowly stretched out his hand, and the spirit yuan of the senior Zhenguo emanated from the palm of his hand, and the black beehive in front of him unbelievably disintegrated and turned into the tiniest black particle!

The special void in the deepest part of the hive was revealed, and before Song Zheng could make his next move, this special space instantly cracked, and a terrifying dark black burst out from it, enveloping Song Zheng in an instant.

These dark black, like pitch-black slime, and like countless fine black dust, each grain of dust has its own consciousness and life, crawling around, entangled with each other, in Song Zheng's ears, for a moment, it seems to hear all the screams, roars, and roars of the heavens and all the worlds...... Even if it is a strong person in the town, he will go directly into the devil at this moment.

The robbery was extremely excited, it had already been defeated, this was a fixed arrangement, it could only wait here honestly, and be assimilated by the successful part of the robbery.

After assimilation, it did not disappear, but became part of the community of evil, and still had its own consciousness, as if it was now, also a community, and every black particle had its own consciousness.

But in that case, it is not the main consciousness of the whole community, and it needs to be subordinated to the main consciousness of the successful.

But I didn't expect that there would be a guy who thought he was clever and wanted to subdue it! Ignorant human beings, you don't know what kind of existence the Tribulation is.

This is its chance, and if it can assimilate the monk—it seems that the monk is not weak—it can break free from the old situation and remain independent.

And with such a body, its future prospects are not weak and nightmarish.

Within its body, countless sub-consciousnesses chirped excitedly: Devour him!

Make your own decisions!

Rage the world!

Spread the calamity!

Cause disaster!

The dark black tribulation was constantly wriggling, trying to penetrate through every pore of Song Zheng's body and completely take this monk for himself.

But in an instant, they retreated, as if they had seen the most terrible thing.

The power of merit!

A cloud of merit erupted in Song Zheng's body, and the robbery instantly melted like snow under the blazing sun. It made a myriad of painful sounds, trying to struggle to escape.

I didn't expect to be so unlucky, but when I encountered a good opportunity, the other party had the power of merit.

But they found that they could not escape at all, because another piece of merit fell from the sky, enveloping the surroundings, and this void had already been blocked by the monk.

Song Zheng had already made the arrangements before he started.

As soon as it touches the power of merit, a part of the dark particles will disappear immediately, and it will scream incessantly, so that it will become a small group, hiding in the corner, pretending to be pitiful, hoping to win sympathy, and releasing a consciousness: I am cooperative.

I'm willing to use it for you.

Don't kill me.

Of course, Song Zheng would not believe that the robbery was the condensation of all the evils in the world, and such things as going back on their word were commonplace for them.

He didn't let go of the void or withdraw the power of merit.

In the brief contact just now, his understanding of the calamity deepened, and he revised his original plan in his heart, and then he gently stretched out a finger, and there was a faint blue light on the fingertip, and at the same time, the other finger swiped above the sky, and a meritorious power fell into the blue light.

Song Zheng was extremely cautious, because this blue light was a condensed blue distraction! He wanted to send the blue distraction into the robbery, and if he was not careful, the robbery would follow the connection between the blue distraction and himself, and completely pollute himself!

In addition to the power of merit, he also has several secret insurances to ensure that he will not be countered by robbery.

After careful preparation, he gently sent this small cloud of blue light into the midst of the catastrophe. The robbery shook violently, and countless black slime gushed out, looking extremely resistant, but Song Zheng pressed the void, and the power of merit approached, and the main consciousness of the robbery forcibly suppressed the chaotic restlessness, and obediently accepted this group of sapphire blue provinces.

Song Zheng smiled slightly and praised him: "Well-behaved." ”

The darkness of the tribulation surged for a moment, releasing countless consciousnesses, saying: I am really well-behaved, very obedient, very cooperative, don't doubt me. ()

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