Lin Yumeng controlled the Colorful Divine Dragon and swallowed Wu Kaiyan into his stomach in one bite, which shocked everyone in the Southern Martial Kingdom and couldn't believe his eyes.

The belly of the colorful dragon is like a pregnant woman with a big belly who is ten months pregnant, and this belly will still run, and from time to time the voice of Wu Kaiyan comes out of the belly of the dragon.

Lin Yumeng, who was controlling the dragon, had a pale face, this was the hardest time for Lin Yumeng to control the dragon, but he didn't expect to devour the dragon almighty, and there were times when he had indigestion, Lin Yumeng only understood at this time that the dragon was not an unlimited devouring.

Now Wu Kaiyan is already at the limit, if Wu Kaiyan's strength is a little stronger, maybe he will be able to break out of the belly of the divine dragon, but no matter how hard Lin Yumeng is, he will not give up.

Han Bing looked at Lin Yumeng with some concern, and wanted to intervene, but he was worried that Lin Yumeng's state of mind would be ruined, so he could only guard quietly, and in the distance, Wujingshan and his party were quietly retreating, and Wu Kaiyan was their most powerful existence here.

Even Wu Kaiyan is not an opponent, Wu Jing Shan Ding has no idea of stepping forward to fight or save people, he just wants to slip away quickly, not to be chased and killed by Lin Yumeng, he is thankful.

Han Bing noticed Wu Jingshan's movements, and Chong Qian said, "Order to rush and kill!"

"Yes!" Qian answered, bowed deeply to the cold ice, and then waved his hand to give the order to chase and kill.

Seeing the soldiers of the Chinese Empire rushing forward, Wu Jingshan and the others flew directly through the air and fled, as for what to do with these soldiers who were left behind, it was completely outside the scope of Wujingshan's consideration, I have to say that the fine traditions of the martial arts have really been passed down from generation to generation, and they have been exerted to the extreme.

At least so far, I haven't seen the high-level martial artists risk their lives to save these weak soldiers when they lose the war, and they all run away alone when they get the opportunity, and there is no psychological pressure at all.

Han Bing looked at the actions of Wu Jingshan and the others, and shook his head helplessly, if the ancestor of the Wu family was still alive, seeing such descendants, maybe he would destroy them with his own hands, saving himself embarrassment!

The sweat on Lin Yumeng's face flowed more and more, and his face became whiter, but Shenlong's stomach was slowly getting smaller, and the voice inside turned from strong to weak, gradually, and gradually lost his voice, and suddenly Lin Yumeng felt that the pressure on his body was light, and Shenlong's control became smooth.

After a long while, Lin Yumeng made a move, and the divine dragon flew back into Lin Yumeng's body, and Lin Yumeng, who was happily turning to look at the cold ice, had a bitter face, and shouted at the cold ice: "Brother Han, I'm going to break through." ”

Han Bing, who was waiting for Lin Yumeng to throw himself into his arms with his arms open, was startled, his body flashed, and he came to Lin Yumeng's side, carefully watching Lin Yumeng's expression, and sure enough, he found that Lin Yumeng's spiritual source was restless, and his meridians were also drumming one after another, and it was the critical moment of breakthrough.

Han Bing didn't care about giving an explanation, and left with Lin Yumeng in his arms, handing over the battlefield to Qian Cai to rule.

Coming to the depths of a mountain range, Han Bing found a safe position, put Lin Yumeng down, his face showed an anxious look, took out a bunch of defensive spirit weapons, and said to Lin Yumeng: "These things are defensive spirit weapons, when the thunder tribulation is split, you will sacrifice one, I will stay by the side to protect the Dharma for you, concentrate on breaking through." ”

Lin Yumeng nodded, looked at the spiritual weapon beside him, and a smile bloomed on his face, I don't know if there will be a thunder tribulation this time, Lin Yumeng has never experienced a thunder tribulation since he has cultivated, and he doesn't know if Tiandao loves him, or if he doesn't have himself in Tiandao's memory at all.

Lin Yumeng's breakthrough speed was very fast, because he devoured a Spirit Emperor powerhouse, the spirit source in his body was very abundant, and he didn't have to worry about the weakness of the spirit source at all, and when the bottleneck was hit for the first time, it loosened.

As soon as the divine sense moved, the spiritual source was twisted into a rope again, impacting the bottleneck, once, twice, three times, there was a click, like the sound of a mirror breaking, and the explosive spiritual source in Lin Yumeng's body found a gap and rushed towards the doubled dantian.

Whew, Lin Yumeng let out a sigh of relief, and quietly opened one eye to look at the sky, cloudless, the blue sky is still the same, where is there a trace of thunder tribulation, it seems that this time there is still no need to be struck by thunder, this character is good, there is no way, if you want to make a thunder split, you can't split it.

Lin Yumeng's heart was a little frightened for a while, and after a while, he gathered his mind again, and looked at the dantian inside, Lin Yumeng's current dantian is more than 6,000 meters, this area is so large that Lin Yumeng is speechless, how many spiritual source stones can fill this point.

It seems that he will have to cultivate for the spiritual source for a long time in the future, and this spiritual source stone will not be able to run, alas, Lin Yumeng was a little happy and a little worried, and the expression on his face was very contradictory.

Seeing that Han Bing also changed his face, he didn't know what trouble Lin Yumeng was in, and he didn't dare to interrupt Lin Yumeng's cultivation out of the blue, so he could only follow in a hurry.

After another hour, Lin Yumeng woke up from his cultivation, raised his eyes and saw Han Bing's concerned gaze, his little face suddenly turned into a trumpet flower, and a carp jumped up from the ground and shouted at Han Bing: "Brother Han, I broke through." ”

Han Bing looked up at the sky, and then looked at Lin Yumeng, speechless, character, this is character, it is really more popular than people, if others know that Lin Yumeng does not have to go through the test of thunder tribulation, it is estimated that the tears of envy of those people can pave the Tianwu Continent.

"Hehe, this time there is no thunderstorm, I feel that I am the darling of God, and my cultivation is smooth and smooth all the way. Lin Yu dreamed of turning in circles in front of the cold ice, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

"Well, it seems that Heavenly Dao really favors you, but you also have to be careful, beware that Heavenly Dao will be too perverted when it rains down the last time it rains down. Han Bing couldn't help but hit Lin Yumeng.

"Ahh Lin Yumeng's small fist waited for the cold ice a few times, and his face was full of indifference.

"Okay, it's been a while since we came out, let's hurry back to the battlefield, I'm worried that Wujingshan will return to the sneak attack. Lin Yumeng hung himself on Han Bing and spoke.

Han Bing was not polite, picked up Lin Yumeng's waist with one hand, hugged her into his arms, kissed her fiercely, hugged her for a while, and waited for his breath to calm down, and then flew towards the battlefield.

When he returned to the battlefield, he saw that Qian Cai was commanding the army to clean up the battlefield, they were one-sidedly suppressing the army of Nanwu Kingdom, because the high-level people had run away, and these people who stayed behind had no intention of resisting at all, and surrendered one after another.

Yueyang City was also included in the territory of the Huaxia Empire, Lin Yumeng was carried into the City Lord's Mansion by Han Bing, and looked at Lin Yumeng with thief eyes, as if he wanted to imprint Lin Yumeng into the depths of his soul.

Lin Yumeng was not shy, he sat generously in Han Bing's arms, let Han Bing look at him, and said with a light smile: "Have you seen enough?"

Han Bing shook his head, buried his head in Lin Yumeng's hairline, and said softly: "It's not enough to see a lifetime, Meng'er, I miss you so much!"

Well, Lin Yumeng responded, his nose was a little sore, his hands hugged the cold tiger's waist tightly, and the two hugged each other quietly.

"Why are you here?" After a long time, Lin Yumeng collected his mood and gently raised his head to ask Xiang Hanbing.

Han Bing also raised his head, looked into Lin Yumeng's eyes, and said with a smile: "I miss you, come and see." ”

"Well, how long will you stay?" Lin Yumeng asked a little reluctantly, his little hand hooked up the icy silver thread, and played with it around his fingers.

Han Bing blinked and said softly, "I'm leaving tomorrow." ”

Lin Yumeng pulled his little finger dissatisfiedly, tilted his head in cooperation with Han Bing, and shouted in pain, causing Lin Yumeng to raise his hand to caress the top of Han Bing's head, really worried that it would hurt Han Bing's scalp.

Where did Lin Yumeng, who was in love, remember that as a cultivator, who didn't have the copper skin and iron bones of his cultivation, how could this bit of power make the dignified spirit saint cry pain.

Han Bing, who was cared for, grinned and snickered, without the demeanor of a master at all, protected Lin Yumeng in his arms, and said softly: "Meng'er, it will be your twenty-first birthday in a few days, do you have any special gifts you want?"

Well, Lin Yumeng hummed for a while, looked up at Han Bing, frowned, and said, "No, I don't seem to lack anything." ”

Thinking about it carefully, it has been six years since I came to this world, if it wasn't for Han Bing, Lin Yumeng wouldn't have known that time passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed, and it was his birthday again. She has grown from a fifteen-year-old girl to a 21-year-old girl.

Over the years, Lin Yumeng has fought the country in addition to cultivation, Lin Qingxuan took Ning Xue'er to fight on another line, and he took money to fight to the death with Nanwu Kingdom, and after careful calculation, this island has been half laid down by himself and his brother.

The great name of the Huaxia Empire has begun, and the southern Dabi that Lin Yumeng is looking forward to has not succeeded, the south has been completely chaotic, every day is war, every day is bloodshed, and a large number of lives disappear in the Tianwu Continent every day.

Lin Yumeng's strength was also successfully promoted to the Spirit Emperor today, and then Lin Yumeng knew that he might have to retreat, because the demons were still waiting to find him, and Lin Yumeng's strength had not been promoted before, so Han Bing was not at ease to let Lin Yumeng enter the Death Mountain Range to find the demons, but now he couldn't drag it out any longer.

Han Bing stared at Lin Yumeng's slightly frowning brows, gently smoothed it, and said in a very light voice: "You can see if the Emperor's Divine Power can be cultivated now." ”

Well, Lin Yumeng also reacted, moved down from the cold body, sat upright on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, and soon settled down, the emperor's divine power was running at high speed in Lin Yumeng's body, and he saw that Lin Yumeng's body seemed to be covered with a layer of milky white substance.

Han Bing sat next to him and observed carefully, he couldn't understand what it was, and he didn't understand where these things came from, as Lin Yumeng used the emperor's supernatural powers, those milky white things got into Lin Yumeng's body one after another.

Lin Yumeng's appearance is becoming more and more sacred, with an aura of a bully who despises the world, he keeps smashing his tongue when he sees the cold, and his mood is very complicated, can he control Lin Yumeng in the future? If he can't control it, then his husband will be difficult to shake!