"Can you stand the catastrophe of God?" Jingchan asked in a voice.

After looking at Jingchan, Bingchen did not answer, but teleported to the air.

As he raised his hand, the Lei Yuan Sword appeared in his hand. In an instant, Bing Chen was covered in golden lightning and his momentum was rising, reaching the peak he could reach in a moment.

Seeing this, Jingchan felt a little worried, but a hint of joy appeared on the corner of her mouth. She teleported to Bing Chen. Before she could speak, Bing Chen asked, "How is the injury?"

"I think there is no problem if you stick to it." Jingchan said.

Looking at Jingchan, Bingchen looked at him.

"Don't glance around your eyes, Youmeng and Luo'er are still watching over there." Jingchan said.

"Hide behind me." Bingchen said.

Jingchan smiled slightly and said, "But I don't want you to be so gentle to me."

Bingchen glanced at Jingchan again.

"Don't show off. This heavenly tribulation is different from the past. With your current cultivation level, you should hide behind me. If you anger this heavenly tribulation, you will be able to give you a backlash. No one will help you at that time.

You, we don’t want to wait for you for more than thirty years.” Jingchan said again.

Bing Chen frowned slightly, then turned around and looked at the sky with a catastrophe cloud.

There were thunder roaring in the disaster clouds, and a thunder appeared and thunder loomed, and Hao Ran had completely condensed.

"It's coming!" Jingchan said with a slightly solemn expression.

boom!

Almost just a few breaths after his words fell, and with a loud bang from the sky, the sky thunder slashed down.

Seeing this, Jingchan quickly took action first, and the power of Shuiyue came out instantly and collided with the thunder in the sky.

boom!

There was another loud bang, and the power of the water and moon almost collapsed instantly, and the sky thunder continued to decay, and it came straight to where Bingchen and Jingchan were.

Jingchan's expression changed, but it was too late to take action again. At this time, Lei Yuandao slashed violently.

A golden sword light mixed with a ray of thunder arc, which seemed ordinary, but wherever it passed, the void was rippling up and down, as if it was overwhelmed. And as the rays of thunder arc disappeared in the void, Jingchan clearly felt that

As the sword light passes, the void is sealed!

The next moment!

boom!

The sword light and the sky thunder blasted together. With a loud bang, an impact swept across, and the sword light was instantly annihilated.

However! Almost at the same time, a lightning arc inside the sword light suddenly broke out, surrounding the thunder in the sky.

Seeing this, Jingchan was shocked!

"Sealed!"

But it was the thunder that day, which was actually blocked by the golden thunder arc.

Of course!

boom!

In just a moment, another loud noise was heard, but the sky thunder quickly rushed out of the trap. However, almost at this moment, after this delay, Bing Chen and the yin and yang runes behind Jingchan, a water moon, and the flames of the sun were slammed together.

Arrived, bombarded the thunder.

boom!

Another loud bang, and the violent rush swept through Bingchen and Jingchan were the first to be hit and were instantly blown away.

At the same time, the remaining thunder continued to cast off, and the next moment it hit Bingchen and Jingchan.

With a muffled groan and a scream, Bingchen and Jingchan were like human flesh shells, shooting towards the ground.

Bang!

There was a loud bang on the ground, and Bing Chen and Jing Chan fell to the ground, and the two immediately blew blood.

Lying on the ground, the two of them struggled constantly, and their bodies were extremely painful. Especially Jingchan, it was obvious that they must be in great pain. The breath fell rapidly, and even the vitality was dissipating quickly. Bingchen saw this, he didn't care about it.

The pain in his body was struggling and rushed to Jingchan's place, forcibly circulating his blood and energy, and pouring it into his body.

"Bing...Chen!" Jingchan called out weakly.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed Bingchen's hand. Jingchan's expression was full of pain.

It was also at this time that everyone from afar came here. At the first moment, Bingluo and Nangong Ling'er took out a veil to wrap Jingchan and Jiang Zimo. Then Si Kong Chong stepped forward and used his power to Jingchan.

Stabilize injuries.

Seeing this, Bingchen quickly sat cross-legged on the spot. As the exercises were running, a ray of heavenly thunder spirit was forced out soon. Then Bingchen waved his hand and sent the heavenly thunder spirit with his strength to the side.

Inside Jiang Zimo.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, especially Jiang Zimo, who showed some incredibleness.

Without any explanation, Bingchen continued to meditate and heal and recover.

......

Kunyuzhu, Mengyao courtyard.

Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Bingchen hugged it into his arms.

"Meng'er!"

In Lan Youmeng's ears, Bing Chen called out lightly.

The jade arm stretched out, pulled over Bingchen's waist, and hugged him tightly.

"After ten thousand years, after hundreds of lifetimes, without your company in the sea of ​​consciousness, the dream of ten thousand years is really too long and too difficult to bear." Bingchen said.

Snuggling to Bingchen's chest, Lan Youmeng called out softly: "Husband!"

The Lan Youmeng easily opened, and the two looked at each other, and Bingchen slowly lowered his head.

The red lips touched each other, the four lips kissed each other for a long time.

When the love reached the depths, Bingchen gently picked up Lan Youmeng and walked towards the bed.

Looking at Bingchen, Lan Youmeng's cheeks were slightly red and she looked a little embarrassed.

Touching the gauze, Bingchen slowly leaned over.

"Husband, go...the God Platform!" Lan Youmeng said softly.

Bingchen stopped and nodded slightly. As my thoughts moved, orchid dream turned into a faint light and sank into Bingchen's eyebrows.

The world of consciousness, above the blood lotus on the divine platform, Ice Dust and Orchid Youmeng appear.

The two looked at each other, and Bing Chen gently stroked Lan Youmeng's cheeks and beautiful hair.

"Meng'er!" Bing Chen called out softly.

Lan Youmeng nodded softly, and a hint of shame appeared on her cheeks.

Bingchen slowly lowered his head and kissed the seductive red lips again.

The red skirt is scattered, the fingers are buckled, and they are hugged tightly, moving deeply.

A few soft whispers, several times light, the two of them sink and blend into each other.

Dreaming for thousands of years, loneliness for hundreds of years, and the dream of Bingchen is constantly searching, but no one is hidden deep in the mind. After thousands of years of practice, although he has clear mind and no desires, he has fallen into the great way of reincarnation, but the love hidden in Lan Youmeng is also strong.

Fermentation becomes more fragrant and richer.

Between the two, it seems that they will vent these thousand years, these thousand years of loneliness, these thousand years of longing. On the lotus platform, they trembled slightly and chanted for a long time. This time, the two of them fell into sacrificing their hearts and told them all.

The emotions accumulated over thousands of years.

Strands of memories entangle each other, enter the depths of each other's minds, and remember each other's experiences over the years one by one. I don't know when or how long, the two of them were tired of each other and fell asleep together.

A few days later, Lan Youmeng's eyelashes trembled slightly and she slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the person beside him, Lan Youmeng's eyes were gentle, like a pool of tender water, with endless love.

As he gently stroked Bingchen's face, Lan Youmeng's face showed a faint charming smile.

It was also at this moment that Bingchen suddenly held Lan Youmeng's hand that was touching his cheek and opened his eyes.

Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bingchen's eyes were gentle.

"Husband!" Lan Youmeng called out softly.

"Meng'er!" Bingchen responded.

He stretched out his arm and hugged Lan Youmeng tightly to his chest. Bingchen whispered: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

Lan Youmeng looked up, looked at Bingchen, and whispered: "It's my husband who is suffering, I have taken on everything for me."

The two of them looked at each other, Bingchen slowly lowered his head and kissed the red lips that made him unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, the two of them separated their lips, Lan Youmeng touched Bingchen's lips with her jade fingers, and said softly: "The future is long, and my husband's soul power is consumed hugely. I used to..."
To be continued...