But in the blink of an eye, the original position had another layer of Yunmen.
"Break for me!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
The Bing Tu King kept striking with his palms, trying to rush out after breaking the Yunmen.
Each palm strike induced the Ice Frost Power, distorting the space around the Yunmen, successfully fixing and shattering a door.
But there were too many Yunmen; no matter how many he shattered, Zhao Xing could instantly create new ones.
Moreover, the clouds were flowing, which led to eighty-one doors always surrounding the Bing Tu King, making it impossible for him to get out!
"Combine!"
Zhao Xing began to compress the Bing Tu King's survival space.
"Boom!"
The Bing Tu King punched and shattered a Yunmen, trying to break through, but no matter how he moved or which direction he flew, even using movement techniques to evade, he could never completely escape the large formation of Yunmen.
