He took one step forward, and his figure flashed strangely. In the storm that blew out, he advanced instead of retreating, as if he was being pulled in by an invisible hand.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Yifan rushed into the core area.
From a distance, I saw a blurry halo radiating out. In the halo, Xiao Tongtian had a ferocious face, blood was constantly spraying from his mouth, and his breath was weak.
"Tongtian, how are you?"
Zhuo Yifan felt his heart tightening, and regardless of the danger, he dodged and rushed towards the halo.
Although the distance in front of him seemed very close, Zhuo Yifan's figure was constantly rotating around the halo, getting closer with each turn.
This halo seems simple, but it is actually an extremely complicated space-time formation that is out of reach.
That is to say, Zhuo Yifan, if it were an ordinary expert, he really wouldn't be able to get in.
This Tongtian must have triggered the energy of the Yuanbao after coming into contact with it, causing the current scene to appear.
His hands were deeply immersed in the halo, and the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker. It looked like he couldn't hold on for much longer.
This halo looks like a fog, but even Zhuo Yifan can't detect this fog.
It's like an unfathomable abyss, with no way of knowing how deep it is.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes sparkled: "Tongtian, hold on, dad will be here soon."
At this moment, he unleashed all his potential and stepped on the void node, his figure gradually blurring.
Finally, Zhuo Yifan disappeared and seemed to become a member of the halo.
The next second, he traveled through the endless turbulence of time and space and entered the core place.
But it's on the other side of Tongtian.
"Dad, I can't stand it anymore, this guy is sucking my blood."
Tongtian looked pale and shouted weakly.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed, but he was a little helpless.
He tried to detect it, but found that there was nothing in front of him.
But looking directly at it, there is another mist that is constantly moving, emitting a glittering halo.
What on earth is this?
Seeing Tongtian's arm completely trapped in it, with a painful expression on his face, Zhuo Yifan knew that this thing was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
However, the psychic magnetic field cannot be detected, proving that this is absolutely impossible to be a monster.
This was the first time Zhuo Yifan encountered such a strange thing.
At a loss what to do, he gritted his teeth and suddenly reached out to the mist.
"Dad, don't want it. This mist is alive and will swallow up the essence and blood."
Tongtian screamed with a pale face, struggling to stop Zhuo Yifan, but he couldn't move, so he could only watch Zhuo Yifan fall into the clutches of the devil with tears in his eyes.
Zhuo Yifan stretched his hand into the fog, but was stunned.
There is still nothingness in this mist, and there are no strange creatures at all.
He was surprised and groped around, but still found nothing.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan felt a presence in the mist. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and looked at Tongtian in horror.
Tongtian was also stunned, and shouted in surprise: "Dad, this is your hand, I can feel it, warm and comfortable."
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "We, father and son, will never be separated in life or death."
"Well, we will always be together. No matter how many times we are reincarnated, we will still be a happy father and son."
Tongtian said happily.
The color on his face began to return.
But a pale look gradually appeared on Zhuo Yifan's face.
His vitality was flowing away like a dam bursting.
Almost instantly, Zhuo Yifan felt a strong sense of weakness.
But he did not show any pain, but looked at Tongtian gently and said: "Tongtian, remember, your true identity is Chi Tian of the Alliance of Light. Our mission is to take away the reincarnation disk of the Dark Saint Lord.