Chapter 572: Is Zhang Xing turned to ashes?

The respected state that Zhang Xing has contacted is only the elders of the Holy Saint (Dian di n). He also played with an elder once in the Holy (Dian di n). In his opinion, it is not special (qiangqiang) )Big.
I have comprehensively evaluated my own strength, including the six dragons, and entered the third step of the spiritual realm. The strength of the dragon is 12%, and he can fight against the lord of the junior high power without losing.
However, from the perspective of the Tsing Yi people (body sh n), it is clear that he thinks too much.
The power of His Holiness is not what he can imagine now, nor can it be countered by the superposition of dragon and spiritual power.
"Little baby, surrender Dan Fang, spare you not to die!"
As soon as the voice of the old man in Tsing Yi came out, everyone felt different.
If the voice just came from Huangquan Road, then the voice now is like eighteen floors of hell, which is extremely frightening.
While he was talking, the faces on his face seemed to change countlessly, all of them were the evil ghost Yan Luo, and none of them were human faces.
But Zhang Xing saw the endless years of power pervade, as if it were the evolution of the life of the Tsing Yi man, the life after death, and the lives of countless people who died in his hands.
With his voice, a ripple rippled across the sky.
This is the shock caused by a Supreme Master's words and deeds, so scary!
"What if I don't pay?"
When Zhang Xing beckoned, Heibao and Long Tianyuan disappeared into everyone's sight instantly, and spoke more shockingly to the Tsing Yi people.
It's hard enough. Under the realm of the Lord, everything is like ants. Who has ever seen an ant dare to challenge an elephant?
No one has seen it, and no one dares to provoke it. Humans are just like other animals, and they know how to avoid harm.
Some of the big men present and those so-called Tianjiao twitched their lips and their heartbeat accelerated.
It was as if he had said the above sentence to the state of His Holiness. He was terrified and scared to death.
"Well! You little guts have a little courage, it looks like you have good qualifications. (It's a pity that if you kill your teacher now, you will not only die, but you will also get great benefits."
People in Tsing Yi have been observing Zhang Xing. No matter in terms of mentality, cultivation, or guts, they are much more than those younger generations in the field.
Among them are his descendants, although he also said in the past, but far from the child in front of him.
This made him (Ai i) talent, if you can bring this child back to the royal family, it will be a hard-to-find warrior, no one.
"Stick to worship? Oh, you think too much, although you are very strong, but you are not worthy of being my master."
Zhang Xing smiled indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant, or even very arrogant.
The Emperor of Qingyi shook his head, and there was no joy or sorrow in the vicissitudes of his eyes, and he gently scanned Zhang Xing's body as if he were an ant who didn't know what to do.
I do n’t want you to let you be so good, let you fly into a branch and turn into a phoenix. You do n’t know, who blame?
There was only one chance, and if I missed it, I would spend my life in regret.
But now, this child has no chance to regret it.
"No more, no more, just once for the younger generation, such a trivial matter will also invite me out of the retreat, all a bunch of waste!"
The Emperor of Tsing Yi murmured, at the same time, slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed at Zhang Xing.
suddenly!
The world in Zhang Xing's eyes changed completely, everything disappeared, only a huge palm covering the sky (ri) was left.
puff!
In the eyes of everyone else, Zhang Xing was caught in nothingness without even having time to respond.