At least hundreds of ice cones penetrated deeply into his body.

Taotietu is worthy of being a divine beast bloodline. His body is very strong. When the ice cone pierces into his flesh, it makes a sharp friction sound. When the ice cone hits his bones, it makes a dull sound of gold and iron collision. Many of the ice cones are crushed by his bones.

Taotietu's vitality is extremely strong. He roared angrily, trying to get up from the ice...

The Demon King shook his hand, and the ice cones that pierced into his body suddenly bent, turning from ice cones to ice hooks, tightly hooking his flesh and muscles.

Taotie Picture was so painful that tears mixed with blood sprayed out.

Before he could find a way to save himself, Lao Tie had turned into a jackal-headed man, carrying a heavy scepter, and rushed over with a strange smile.

‘Dong’!

Lao Tie, who was ten meters tall, held a scepter as thick as a water tank and hit the waist of Taotietu with one stick.

The ice layer of several acres in a radius was shattered in an instant, and the little ambition of Taotie Tu escaped from birth was also shattered.

His lumbar spine was crushed by Lao Tie's staff, and black wind and sand invaded his body, completely sealing his source of Dharma.

A few days away from Sanliancheng, in the newly arranged stone fort, Xuan Zhu leaned against a soft couch and looked at Hei Luo in front of him beautifully: "Sir Hei Luo, then, is Lord Taotietu really lost?"

"Hey, it seems that Sanliancheng is really hard to deal with now... we need more strength."

Xuan Spider squinted at Hei Luo: "Well, I wonder if Lord Hei Luo can borrow the power of the Dark Guild and mobilize more people... to help me?"
Chapter completed!