"Younger generation, let me tell you what a saint is!"

The sage of taihan roared, and the taihan Dharma moved behind him.

When he reached out and picked it, the cold moon wheel was held in his hand by the taihan Dharma minister, and burst out a bright halo, just like a round moon in the sky, cold and killing.

"Boom

The cold moon turns into a cold rainbow that runs through the heaven and earth in an instant. With the momentum of suppressing everything, it rushes toward Zhao Yun.

The power of this blow was extremely terrifying. The void crossed by the cold moon wheel broke into pieces in an instant.

Heaven and earth are one of the dark, the power of terror seems to wipe out Zhao Yun completely, leaving no room for it!

This blow is the real saint's power, which can't be stopped!

"Founder taihan is really angry. This is the divine power of the sage!"

Many disciples of ice and snow palace felt moved when they saw this scene.

How terrible is the frightful saint of taihan after the fury? How can the half Saint resist it!

"Hum!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were like electricity, and his sharp eyes shot out from the depths of his eyes.

In a pair of eyes, reflecting the cold moon wheel flying far away, without any fear.

"Night photo!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yun drank softly.

"Shua!"

In the snow city, a beast suddenly felt like a flash.

"Hiss!"

A startling sound of the horse, a silver white horse, appeared under Zhao Yun, camel up Zhao Yun.

The snow white fur, the mane dancing with the wind, and the silver light lingering around its body all show the extraordinary of this horse.

Many disciples of the ice and snow palace were surprised to see the horse suddenly appeared.

From the horse, they feel the terrible power fluctuation.

The two horses, Zhao taihan, are not even shocked!

"The jade lion at night?"

Even Qin Yi is also a squint eyes, eyes flash.

This is, Qin Yi called Zhao Yun on that day, and Zhao Yun was summoned to the night jade lion.

Zhao Yun's exclusive horse, a holy man's war horse.

No mistake.

This is a more powerful than the master, or even more terrible than most of the warriors!

This jade lion alone is enough to become the inside story of the supreme great religion and Zhongzhou imperial dynasty!

"Well?"

All the saints in taihan were very excited, and they obviously recognized the cultivation of yezhao jade lion.

A demon saint in the holy realm was subdued and became the mount of others!

This is something that taihan sage never thought of, or could not believe at all.

Saints, saints, how noble status, in a dynasty, in a family, that is the existence respected by thousands of people.

When did a demon Saint degenerate into a mount for others?

However, at this time, the taihan sage did not have time to think about it. He manipulated the cold moon wheel and blew it down in the air.

Zhao yunduan sat on the horse's back, and a more terrifying force rose from his body.

Man and horse are one.

For a moment, the breath and power of yezhao jade lion seem to meet and merge with Zhao Yun. The huge and extreme power in yezhao jade lion can also be called by Zhao Yun.

"Hoo!"

Zhao Yun is no stranger to this feeling and takes a deep breath.

Zhao Yun slowly raised his right hand, bright silver dragon gall gun, pointing to the taihan sage, bending his arm slightly and pulling it backward.

"Hum!"

Inexhaustible power converges to the tip of the gun, sending out the power of terror.

It is like a brilliant and bright silver day, emitting suffocating brilliance.

A little cold.

Soon.

Gun out like a dragon!

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