C1591 Forbidden technique final roar!

"Whew, whew, whew!" Inside the Four Directions Eight Trigrams Grand Formation of the foreign battlefield, Yin Zu's body was like a balloon that was being blown, rapidly expanding. His face was flushed red and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Hah!" In the end, with a single roar, an aura far more powerful than before rose up. It felt as though it could suppress everything