บท 90: Golden Dragon of Fortune, Holy Violet Genuine Qi, Zhu Yuheng

He used even more strength and grabbed the Dragon Suppression Spike on the white dragon's lower jaw.

The dense spiritual energy in his body gushed out!

Tiny lightning dragons circled Lin Qiye's arm.

The terrifying white lightning power clashed with the evil black energy.

It was hard to tell who was stronger!

"Interesting... Do you think I can't destroy you?"

Lin Qiye focused his eyes, and the Thousand-year Dragon Body appeared behind him. The boundless energy of Qi and blood poured into Lin Qiye's arm.

Soon after, Lin Qiye pulled fiercely.

"Ah!"

The Dragon Suppression Spike let out mournful cries as it wriggled and struggled in Lin Qiye's hand.

It twisted its smooth and slender body, and thick, sticky mucus fell with a patter.

On its slender body, over a hundred pairs of densely packed eyes suddenly opened, staring fixedly at Lin Qiye with a venomous gaze.