By practicing the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the great success, Zhang Ruochen's masculinity will immediately increase ten times, reaching a hundred times that of ordinary people.

Such a powerful masculinity has little impact on living creatures.

However, in the eyes of the undead, Zhang Ruochen is not a human at all, but a burning stove. If an ordinary ghost soldier meets Zhang Ruochen, he will probably be scattered before he has entered his ten feet.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen completely mobilized the holy energy in his body. The thirty-six meridians and five holy veins were clattering, and a large amount of holy energy gathered into his palms, emitting an extremely scorching light.

"Thousand-handed Dragon Elephant."

Even with the cultivation of the beautiful ghost king, facing this palm, I felt tremendous pressure.

Her ghost body seemed to melt.

"Boom!"

The palm prints made by Zhang Ruochen formed thousands of marks, and they hit the beautiful ghost king one after another, knocking her backwards.

Her ghost body hit a huge rock ten feet high in the center of the island, smashing it to pieces.

The beautiful ghost king's ghost body shattered again and turned into a ghost fog.

After a while, the black ghost fog condensed into a beautiful and delicate body of a woman. However, this time, she could only lie on the ground, and the breath on her body became very weak.

It can be imagined that as long as she breaks her ghost body again, she can be completely killed.

Zhang Ruochen landed on the ground, looked at his palms, and showed a rather happy expression.

"Not only did he practice the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, he also understood the rules of the palm technique in one fell swoop."

Zhang Ruochen's palms slowly waved, and the track of his arm became mysterious and unpredictable. He slapped it out with a casual palm.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion of air came out from the air.

The power of a casual palm may also shock the first-level half-saint.

The way of palm technique is one of the three thousand great ways, and the way of comparison is more mysterious. It is beyond Zhang Ruochen's expectation that he can comprehend it so quickly.

"It should be the power of the Great Sage Tongtian Tea, which has begun to gradually take effect."

At the Jiezi Banquet, Zhang Ruochen drank a large amount of Great Sage Tongtian Tea, which had been accumulated in the depths of his body.

The Great Saint Tongtian Tea is more precious than the Holy Source. It is a truly extraordinary treasure. It is not an exaggeration to call it the inheritance of the Great Saint. It is precisely because of its help that Zhang Ruochen's degree of practicing martial arts and comprehending the holy path has been increased by ten times or a hundred times.

Even the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can be successfully practiced very easily.

Even the three thousand great paths and one hundred thousand little paths can be easily understood in battle.

The Great Sage Tongtian Tea is definitely far more than just this little power, and it also has infinite benefits. Wait for Zhang Ruochen to continue digging. "Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen raised his arm, and then the ancient sword of Shenyuan inserted on the ground turned into a black light and flew back into his hand.

Holding the sword, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the beautiful ghost king, pointed the tip of the sword at her eyebrows, and said, "Answer my question, I can spare you."

The beautiful ghost king slowly sat up, leaned his back against a bloodstone, but his eyelids turned around and said lightly: "Don't you die? I'm so damn!"

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "Killing you will not be beneficial to me, but it will not be harmful. So, you'd better think clearly. Should you answer my question or choose to be scattered?"

A powerful masculinity surged out of Zhang Ruochen's palm and wrapped the ancient sword of Chenyuan. With one sword, even if she couldn't kill her, she could still cut her ghost body into two pieces.

The beautiful ghost king's eyes were very cold and sharp, and he looked full of heroism, and he glared at Zhang Ruochen.

If not, she was extremely weak now, she would definitely teach this human man a lesson, letting him know what awe means and what life is worse than death. Killing him would be too cheap.

However, she knew that now that her life was in the other party's hands, she had to stabilize him first so that she could slowly deal with him in the future.

"Ask!"

The beautiful ghost king closed his eyes and showed two long rows of eyelashes, looking very indifferent.

Being able to become the Ghost King and rule one side is definitely a very proud person. Being able to surrender to a human who is weaker than her naturally made Zhang Ruochen breathe a little relieved.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen became alert. Since she knew how to judge the situation and choose to endure, her own wisdom must be extremely high. Once she restored her cultivation, she might be the first person to kill.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his sword and quietly released the space domain, covering the entire island.

Then, he squatted down, stared at the crystal clear and shiny face of the beautiful Ghost King, and said, "What's your name?"

"name?"

The beautiful ghost king slowly opened his eyes, stared at the Blood Moon above the island, and said, "My first soul was born in this Blood Moon Lake. Other ghost kings and Wuchang all call me the "Blood Moon Ghost King."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "This place belongs to the territory of the God King of Shenchu, that is, are you the Ghost King under the God King of Shenchu?"

"That's right!" she said.

"Since that's the case, you should know the place where the gods fell?" Zhang Ruochen said solemnly.

This time, a strange look finally appeared on the face of the Blood Moon Ghost King. He stared at Zhang Ruochen and showed a sneering expression: "Human boy, it turns out that you were trying to beat the corpse of gods when you entered the underworld. Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low, and you may have no corpse before you even entered the Ghost Valley."

"Ghost Valley."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes lit up and he asked, "The place where the gods fell is in the Ghost God Valley? Where is the Ghost God Valley? What are the dangers in the Ghost God Valley?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King rolled his eyelids and said, "If I tell you everything, wouldn't you kill me immediately?"

The wisdom of the Ghost King is indeed extremely high. Even at this time, he would say half of it, which not only mobilizes Zhang Ruochen's curiosity, but also wins a greater chance of survival for himself.

"I said that as long as you answer my question honestly, you will never kill you." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Blood Moon Ghost King showed a sarcastic smile and said, "Do you think I will believe you? Even if you can't kill me, you will probably imprison me, so that my injuries will never be healed."

"You may even use human magic to control my soul. In short, you will never let me go. Because you know very well that when my injuries heal, you will be the one who will die. Am I right?"

Zhang Ruochen licked his lips gently and said with a smile: "Okay! Another question is, is there a medicine for resurrection in the place where the gods fall?"

"No, I've never heard of it." The Blood Moon Ghost King said.

"Sure enough, this is a conspiracy." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

Zhang Ruochen did not doubt the words of the Blood Moon Ghost King. After all, there was no need for her to lie to him. Because even if there was a medicine for resurrection, it would be of no use to her.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "The last question is that you have lived for a long time as your status in the underworld. I don't know if you have heard of a person."

"Who?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "The Queen of Thousand Bones."

Hearing these four words, the Blood Moon Ghost King's originally very calm eyes showed an unprecedented strange light, and suddenly sat up, staring at Zhang Ruochen with beautiful eyes close to each other, and said, "What are you asking about this?"

Originally, Zhang Ruochen was very close to her. Suddenly, she sat up and a pair of plump peaks on her chest almost touched Zhang Ruochen's fingers, emitting amazing elasticity.

However, the Blood Moon Ghost King did not realize anything was wrong.

In her consciousness, there may be no concept of shame, ambiguity, love, and desire. Even if the pair of Sufeng touched Zhang Ruochen, they did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Although Zhang Ruochen's mood was very stable, he could not completely ignore it.

If it weren't for the blood moon ghost king's eyes that were very cold and did not contain any human touch, even the pair of succulent peaks on his chest would be extremely cold. I'm afraid Zhang Ruochen would think that the blood moon ghost king was using a beauty trick, deliberately lust and seducing him.

Zhang Ruochen coughed dryly and immediately retreated.

At this moment, two subtle fluctuations came from the edge of the space domain, which made Zhang Ruochen alert and said in his heart: "Someone sneaked in towards the direction of the island."

The Blood Moon Ghost King didn't know this, so he leaned over to Zhang Ruochen again and asked, "What is the purpose of entering the underworld? Are you the human who controls the Void Sword?"

When the Blood Moon Ghost King heard Zhang Ruochen mention the Thousand Bone Empress, he thought of this.

It was precisely because an impermanent person in the seat told her that someone had brought the Void Sword into the underworld that she would immediately come back.

"Stay honestly."

Zhang Ruochen couldn't stand the mature and sexy body of the Blood Moon Ghost King, and took her away, pushed her palm, and knocked her back to the ground and fell to the ground.

The Blood Moon Ghost King was slightly stunned, then his eyes showed anger, and he bit his snow-white teeth tightly, and he wanted to pounce on him and bite Zhang Ruochen to death.

Such a weak human being dared to treat her like this, which really made her unable to bear it.

Zhang Ruochen retracted his palm, pinched his fingers, let out a long breath, turned around, looked at the calm lake, and said, "Who is it that you won't show up immediately?"

"There are other humans?"

The Blood Moon Ghost King was originally mobilizing the ghost energy and wanted to die with Zhang Ruochen, but when she heard Zhang Ruochen's words, she temporarily stopped.

The serious injury not only reduced her strength to the extreme, but also made her perception ability quite weak. Therefore, it was not noticed that someone was lurking towards the island.

On the surface of the Blood Lake, there were wisps of red mist floating.
Chapter completed!