"Brat, what are you doing?! You actually dare to attempt to seize control of the Prison Dragon Trapping Heaven Formation? Pure delusion, not a chance in hell!" Zeng Yi felt a sudden jolt of shock, a flash of panic crossing his face, but he quickly concealed his emotions and shouted with feigned composure.
"Three senior brothers, it seems we must go all out and use every trick we have to suppress this demon!" Zeng Yi turned and shouted to the other three. He knew full well the critical situation before him; he could no longer hold anything back.
At the same time, Zeng Yi secretly mobilized the spiritual power within his body, his aura suddenly surging. The hand seals in his grip shifted at blinding speed, and beams of light flew from his fingertips, merging into the Prison Dragon Trapping Heaven Formation.
Chapter 162