It turned out that in this formation, there was really some kind of toxin that could inhibit the operation of the human body's true qi.

And just as Zhang Zichen's metallic primordial god was struggling in the bloodline, Tong Feiming smiled evilly and slammed down from the altar.

Although it was only one of Zhang Zichen's primordial gods, Zhang Zichen's body standing on the altar could clearly feel that after his metallic primordial spirit was wrapped in bloodline, Tong Feiming sneaked into the bloodline and began to want to invade the primordial god's divine sense.

For this reason, Zhang Zichen communicated through his soul, wanting to transmit his true qi to the metallic primordial spirit, so that he could quickly break free.

But it was useless, no matter how much True Qi Zhang Zichen transmitted, it was consumed by those strange blood lines.

And Zhang Zichen, who was standing on the altar, found in the depths of his soul that there always seemed to be some foreign intruder, and this intruder always wanted to devour Zhang Zichen's consciousness.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen knew that this was Tong Feiming devouring his consciousness.

Once Tong Feiming succeeded, then his reincarnation technique would be considered a success.

But Zhang Zichen had no choice, he wanted to use the other primordial spirits in his body to attack Tong Feiming and attack the bloodline, but Zhang Zichen knew that as long as these primordial spirits of his were out of the body and left the altar, they would lose their strength.

Just when Zhang Zichen was entangled, suddenly, Zhang Zichen felt a paralyzing pain in his arm.

You don't have to think about it to know that there is a problem with the right hand of the metallic primordial god.

Then, Zhang Zichen felt that his consciousness was relaxed, and the intruder seemed to no longer attack him.

"What's going on? Why is it that every primordial god is contaminated with the dark light toxin on my body?"

Under the altar, Tong Feiming suddenly let go of Zhang Zichen's metallic primordial spirit and flew up from the center of the blood line.

He looked down in a daze.

I saw that the light on Zhang Zichen's metallic primordial god was much dimmer, and on his right arm, a small black substance, like a piece of mud, stuck to it, and slowly expanded.

This black substance is the demonic poisonous dark light.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen sweated coldly in his vest, this dark light is highly poisonous of the demon clan, once poisoned, he will die.

Let's not talk about anything else, let's take Tong Feiming as an example, he has been poisoned for more than 300 years, and he has not been able to find an antidote.

Now, he wants to be reborn by using this technique of rebirth, but he seems to have failed.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zichen and Duanmu Xue were both contaminated with this kind of demon poison, so next, will Zhang Zichen and Duanmu Xue be the same as Tong Feiming, a fate?

Thinking about this, Zhang Zichen was afraid.

If death can solve the problem, and death can lead mankind out of that valley, then Zhang Zichen would have chosen to commit suicide for He Huimin's death, and there is no need to wait until now.

"What to do, what to do?"

Zhang Zichen felt the numbness and pain coming from his right arm, and lost his square inch for a while.

At this moment, Tong Feiming suddenly set his eyes on Zhang Zichen standing on the altar.

"Zhang Zichen, you have a total of nine primordial gods, and you still have primordial gods?

Tong Feiming went crazy again, and his half-primordial god, who had been eroded by the dark matter, began to go crazy again.

Tong Feiming has been tormented by illness for more than three hundred years, and when he can't find an antidote, Tong Feiming has no choice but to study this forbidden technique.

But he didn't expect that he had been preparing for more than 300 years, but today he found that the poison of this dark light, even through the technique of rebirth, could not make him reborn.

Providence is so tormenting, how can Tong Feiming's head withstand such tremendous pressure?

At the moment, Tong Feiming doesn't care so much, he is out of the way, even if he dies, he has to pull two more bottoms!

Whew――

Tong Feiming, who was hanging in the air, suddenly swooped towards Zhang Zichen on the altar.

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and wanted to fly away, but outside the altar, those blood lines were like disgusting insects, one end connected to the formation marks on the ground, and the other end stretched out in the void, floating cluelessly.

But Zhang Zichen knew that as long as he walked out of this altar, these blood lines would wrap him mercilessly.

Just like Duanmu Batian, Zhang Zichen will lose all the ability to resist.

"Hahaha!

In the blink of an eye, Tong Feiming flew in front of Zhang Zichen, opened his hands, and hugged Zhang Zichen suddenly.

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and before he even had time to react, Tong Feiming's Yuan Shen swooped and broke into his body.

Surprised, in order to prevent the remaining eight primordial gods from being touched by Tong Feiming, Zhang Zichen suddenly mobilized his true qi.

With a bang, Zhang Zichen's body emitted eight colors of light, and the eight primordial gods suddenly came out of their bodies.

Zhang Zichen's body was like a firework tube, and eight meteor fireworks exploded in an instant, which was so beautiful.

After that flying sound broke into Zhang Zichen's body, he directly entered the dantian, but found that the eight primordial gods in the dantian escaped in an instant and broke out.

At that moment, he was no longer lazy, and hurriedly rushed out of Zhang Zichen's body and was suspended in mid-air again.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! The eight primordial gods, sure enough, are all there!"

Tong Feiming hung in the air, watching Zhang Zichen's eight primordial gods floating on the altar, as if a macho man who had not been a man or woman for a long time, and saw a group of beautiful women who had stripped naked.

That kind of look, that kind of greed, ordinary people can never imagine.

At this time, Zhang Zichen was the girl who had stripped off her clothes, and she was being chased by this fierce man, so she could only run away.

Huhuhu-

Tong Feiming began to attack, and his Yuan Shen turned into a black afterimage, chasing Zhang Zichen's eight Yuan Shen.

How.

The altar was too small, and Zhang Zichen's eight primordial gods were running around, but the space was too small to be cast.

With bursts of light flashing, it didn't take long for a thunder attribute primordial god to be caught by Tong Feiming.

"Hey, hey, want to escape?"

Tong Feiming almost frantically hugged this thunder attribute primordial god, wanting to seize the divine consciousness left by Zhang Zichen in this primordial god.

Things didn't go well, though.

This primordial god, exactly the same as the previous metal primordial god, did not wait for Tong Feiming to continue to devour.

The dark matter on his body quickly jumped up to the chest of the thunder attribute primordial god.

Zhang Zichen only felt a pain in his heart, and this thunder attribute primordial god lost control, fell straight from the sky, and fell on the altar, in pain.

Just poisoned, that's the reaction.

"It's useless! It's so quickly contaminated with poison!"

Tong Feiming looked at the thunder attribute primordial gods that fell on the altar, and then focused his attention on Zhang Zichen's other primordial gods.

In this way, in Tong Feiming's chase and Zhang Zichen's escape.

Zhang Zichen's Yuan Shen was contaminated with toxins.