Chapter 810 The Eighth Palm Of The Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm
Zhang Ruochen was already on guard. When the beautiful ghost king pounced on him, he mobilized the masculine energy in his body and struck out with one palm: "Dragon Elephant Divine Furnace."
As long as they are undead, even if they reach the realm of the Ghost King, they will definitely be afraid of masculinity.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Ruochen used the seventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm and struck a head-on blow with the beautiful Ghost King.
"Boom!"
A circle of energy ripples, centered on one person and one ghost, spread out quickly.
Zhang Ruochen fell backwards until he was thirty feet away before he regained his balance.
Although his arms were splitting in pain, most of his body was covered in ice, and there were even cracks on the surface of his skin. However, he did not feel depressed, but instead became excited.
After fighting head-on with the Ghost King, he only suffered some minor injuries. What a brilliant achievement this is?
If in the Kunlun Realm, a ninth-level Half-Saint can withstand a Saint's full blow without dying, it will definitely be an extremely glorious thing, and it will be enough to be on the "Half-Saint List" with this battle.
What's more, Zhang Ruochen has only reached the ninth transformation from fish to dragon.
It's not that his power is already very powerful and can be compared with the characters on the "Half Saint List". It can only be said that the beautiful ghost king is really weak, so much so that he no longer has the ability to kill Zhang Ruochen.
The ghost energy on the beautiful ghost king's body made a "chichi" sound and sparks emitted.
The masculine energy released by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can burn the ghost energy in the beautiful ghost king, making her weaker and weaker.
The beautiful ghost king dissipated the masculine energy. Seeing that Zhang Ruochen did not fall down and was still alive, she showed an incredible look and said: "It is a powerful human boy who has not yet cultivated a holy soul, but he is already like this."
powerful."
"You are wrong! It's not that I am strong, but that you are too weak."
Although Zhang Ruochen was at an absolute disadvantage in the confrontation just now, it aroused the fighting spirit in his heart, and an unstoppable momentum burst out.
So what if he is the King of Ghosts?
Take advantage of her illness and kill her.
The Dragon Elephant Divine Furnace is just the seventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, a low-grade ghost-level martial skill.
Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the reason why the blow just now was able to block the beautiful ghost king was mainly because the thirty-six meridians reached the level of quasi-holy meridians, making the power of this palm comparable to the power of high-grade ghost-level martial arts.
If the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can be successfully practiced, it will reach the middle level of the ghost level, and the masculinity in Zhang Ruochen's body can be increased tenfold. By then, this kind of palm martial arts will be able to explode
How powerful?
Sword attacks have minimal effect on her, and this has been confirmed before.
Only strong masculinity can suppress her.
"In this case, I will take this opportunity to practice the eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant. If I can practice it to a great extent, I should be able to pose a huge threat to her."
Before that, Zhang Ruochen actually spent some time studying and practicing the eighth palm in the world of scrolls.
However, at that time, in order to prepare for the Sword Discussion Conference, most of the time was spent practicing swordsmanship. Even when practicing the eighth palm, it was only through the power of the palm technique to temper one's own physique, and it did not spend too much energy.
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Even so, Zhang Ruochen has already practiced the eighth palm to the level of Xiaocheng, and is not far away from Dacheng.
"It's not that I am strong, but that you are too weak."
When the beautiful ghost king heard this, she naturally felt angry. A mere ant who had not even cultivated a holy soul dared to look down on her like this.
"Human boy, you pissed me off."
The hands of the beautiful ghost king made strange fingerprints, and immediately, the evil energy between heaven and earth continued to gather towards her.
In front of her, a huge humanoid skeleton with a height of more than 30 meters was condensed. The skeleton's mouth made a rubbing sound of "bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!", and it swung its fist and struck Zhang Ruochen.
The skeleton's fist was bigger than Zhang Ruochen's body.
Although the current beauty Ghost King is still much more powerful than Zhang Ruochen, he did not show any fear. Instead, he kicked his feet and took the initiative to attack her.
"Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant."
Zhang Ruochen flew into the air and spread his arms.
As the powerful holy energy continued to flow out of the body, huge flame palm prints were condensed and swatted forward to fight against the white skeleton.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen flew back and fell back to the ground.
His two feet made a huge crater on the ground, and the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain was excruciating.
Zhang Ruochen took out a bottle of Xuanwu Holy Blood and poured the entire bottle of Holy Blood into his mouth.
If you want to be crazy, then be completely crazy.
In the past, Zhang Ruochen would refine Xuanwu Holy Blood drop by drop, and it would take several months to refine each drop.
Now, with the height of his cultivation, the strength of his constitution, and the width of his meridians, long ago, since he had such strong capital, why not give it a try?
Every drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood that enters the belly is like a ball of flame spreading out within the body.
After swallowing a bottle of Xuanwu Holy Blood, Zhang Ruochen's body turned into a blazing furnace in an instant, with wisps of flames pouring out from his pores, completely covering his body.
"war!"
Zhang Ruochen's two eyeballs turned into two crimson fire beads, he roared, and once again made the "Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant" palm print, attacking the huge white-bone skeleton.
The power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is inherently strong and yang, coupled with the assistance of Xuanwu Holy Blood, Zhang Ruochen seems to have inexhaustible power.
The beautiful ghost king is different. She is corroded by masculine energy, and the ghost energy on her body is constantly diminishing.
Zhang Ruochen became more and more crazier as he fought. He continuously released the full power in his body and attacked crazily at the skeleton and the beautiful ghost king.
I don’t know how many high-fives were made in succession. Finally, with a bang, the skeleton fell to the ground and turned into wisps of ghost mist, dissipating in the air.
When the beautiful ghost king saw the extremely fierce Zhang Ruochen, she felt that he was completely different from the previous one.
At first, Zhang Ruochen gave her the impression that he was gentle and gentle. But at this moment, there was a very domineering aura about him, which made her feel a little afraid.
A majestic ghost king actually became afraid of a human being in the fish-dragon realm?
"Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant."
Zhang Ruochen stepped on a cloud of fire under his feet, flew up into the air, and struck at the beautiful Ghost King with both palms at the same time. It seemed like he was just punching out two palms, but in fact, there were countless palm prints.
The beautiful Ghost King snorted coldly, and with a snow-white and slender jade hand, she condensed powerful ghost energy and struck forward.
"Boom!"
One person and one ghost, another head-on collision.
This time, Zhang Ruochen and the beautiful Ghost King flew backwards at the same time.
The beautiful ghost king flew down to the top of the blood lake, stepped on the water for six consecutive steps, splashing circles of water, and finally completely resolved the power of Zhang Ruochen's palm print.
"How can it be?"
The beautiful ghost king raised her hands, and saw tiny red flame spots emerging from her two flawless jade hands.
There was a burning pain in the palm of her hand, and a power from the world was burning her ghost body. She had never encountered such a power before, and it was simply the nemesis of the undead.
Even the Buddhist aura that the previous monk unleashed was not so powerful in restraining her.
"He's right. It's not that his power has become stronger, but that my power has become weaker. What a hateful guy, how could I meet him when he was severely injured."
The beautiful ghost king is extremely intelligent and is not as confused as other undead.
Therefore, she felt quite regretful at this moment. If she had known that this young human being was so difficult to deal with, she should not have taken the initiative to provoke him before.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were very domineering and sharp, with the aura of "I will never fight back until I defeat the enemy". He stepped on the water, threw his upper body forward, and attacked the beautiful ghost king again.
"Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant."
"Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant."
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Zhang Ruochen struck out the eighth palm one after another, comprehending the mystery of it. At the same time, he was also in the battle, allowing the power of the palm technique to quickly blend with his body.
At first, the beautiful ghost king still had the upper hand, but after hundreds of palms exchanged in succession, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, so she immediately used her movement technique, keeping her toes on the water's surface and flying away into the distance.
Her body movement was naturally extremely fast, like a white lightning, rushing to the small island in the center of the blood lake.
"Where to escape?"
Zhang Ruochen roared loudly, and like an eagle spreading its wings, he flew down from mid-air, and once again used his Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm to strike at the vest of the beautiful Ghost King.
Hearing this, the beautiful ghost king felt quite harsh. A dignified ghost king needs to escape in front of him?
"Damn humans."
She turned around and glared at Zhang Ruochen coldly, "Since you insist on seeking death, I will help you."
The beautiful ghost king stood straight on the edge of the island. Her graceful body looked particularly beautiful, like an exquisite work of art. Especially her chest, which was extremely full, forming an astonishing outline.
Her two slender jade strands were pinched together and placed on her chest.
"Wow——"
A crescent-shaped blood-red mark appeared between the white eyebrows. There were some strange lines around the mark, like a charm.
"The lines between her eyebrows are somewhat similar to the lines on the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin. Could it be that she has some connection with the Sun and Moon Crystal Coffin?"
Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised when he saw the strange changes in the beautiful ghost king.
Suddenly, the blood moon over the blood lake emitted bright moonlight, condensing into a pillar of light, which connected with the crescent mark between the eyebrows of the beautiful ghost king.
The beautiful ghost king pointed out and hit Zhang Ruochen's palm.
With the help of the blood moonlight, the power she exerted was twice as powerful as before.
With twice the power, Zhang Ruochen could be seriously injured in an instant and turn defeat into victory.
"Human boy, you are the enemy of this king because you overestimate your own capabilities." The beautiful ghost king still had a cold expression on her face, but her cold face revealed a shallow smile in surprise.
A female ghost actually smiles so beautifully sometimes.
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's body erupted with ten times more masculine energy than before, and his body seemed to turn into a red-hot human-shaped iron block, emitting a scorching light like the blazing sun.
The eighth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, the Thousand-Handed Dragon Elephant, finally reached the state of great success.