Chapter 108: I Do What I Say

"Not good!"

"I've been tricked!"

"This is not a fist! This is a thunder blast!"

After all, the purgatory monk is not an ordinary person, and he is still very rich in combat experience.

He immediately realized that he had been calculated by Populus. What Populus euphratica unleashed was an incineration thunder explosion with ever-increasing power.

As for the power of the Incineration Thunder Explosion, as long as a cultivator understands it, the Purgatory Monk will certainly not be an exception. He immediately sensed that he was likely to be defeated, or even lose his life.

Of course, such thoughts only flashed in the minds of the purgatory monks. He didn't believe he was going to lose. He didn't believe that his life would be buried in the hands of Populus euphratica. He believed that with his own strength, he could still contain Populus euphratica. Populus euphratica's incineration thunder explosion may only have these three or two moves, and the follow-up will not be able to support it.

"Building Luojia King Divine Temple Prison Suppression Gong!" "The purgatory monk urged Yuan Energy and continued to lock on to Hu Yang.

He was convinced that as long as he cut off the connection between Populus Hu's star soul and the outside world, the Burning Thunder Explosion would not last.

The power of the Incineration Thunder Explosion is constantly superimposed, and the amount of Yuan Energy that needs to be consumed is also constantly superimposed. No matter how much Yuan Energy there is, it will soon be depleted.

And as long as the Yuan Energy of Hu Yang is exhausted, he will win the purgatory monk...... It's impossible not to win!

"Purgatory monk, this is looking for his own death!" Helian said with a buzzing banner.

"Why?" said Tuoba Flying Eagle in disbelief.

He didn't know anything about Populus euphratica's Yuan Neng. Helian Daqi said.

"He thinks he can exhaust Populus euphratica's Yuan Energy? What a joke! His own Yuan Energy is almost exhausted! He is dead!"

The people around couldn't help but look at each other and muttered secretly. They were all skeptical of Helian Daqi's words. It was hard for them to believe that Populus euphratica could really turn the tide and turn defeat into victory.

After all, the Prison Suppression Exercise of the Temple of King Luo Jia is not an ordinary exercise. In terms of order, it can be regarded as at least twelve. Even, it is possible to go as high as the thirteenth order. Such a powerful set of exercises, being performed by a purgatory monk, will definitely make Hu Yang feel a headache.

"Really, I said that if the purgatory monk dies, he dies. ”

"If you don't believe me, I can bet you! Who wants to come?"

Helian Daqi was full of confidence in Populus Hu and never doubted that anyone could defeat Populus Hu, even the Purgatory Monk.

He didn't know what means Hu Yang would use to defeat the Purgatory Monk. However, he was convinced that Populus euphratica would be able to defeat the Purgatory Monk. He is convinced that he will never lose the game he has set.

"I'm coming!" Lan Xiya was the first to jump out to show her participation, "I'll buy 100,000 star coins, and the Purgatory Monk wins." ”

"I'll also come 100,000. Han Yulong said cautiously, "I will also buy the Purgatory Monk to win." ”

"I also buy poplar and lose. Tuoba Flying Eagle said, "It's also 100,000." ”

Helian Daqi said with a smile: "Okay, good, good, I've recorded it!"

"I warn you, you can't pay your bills. Who else wants to come? 100,000 is not too much, 1,000 is not too little, hundreds is fine. ”

"If you think that Hu Yang is not the opponent of the Purgatory Monk, you can buy the Purgatory Monk to win......"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly. It turned out that it was the violent Yuan Energy fluctuations coming from outside Zhuoka, which cut off his voice stiffly.

When a cultivator speaks, he will usually carry part of the Yuan Energy to ensure that the sound can be transmitted. This is especially true in outer space. There is no air in outer space, and under normal circumstances, sound cannot be transmitted at all, and it must rely on Yuan Energy. Therefore, the collision of Yuan Energy, in outer space where there is no air, will also make violent sounds.

Weapons such as the Yuan Neng Superconducting Cannon also make loud noises because of the relationship between Yuan Neng.

So, it doesn't matter if there is air in outer space or not.

As long as there is a zài of Yuan energy, the sound is a zài, and it has not changed much.

In the same way, as long as there is a primordial energy to save zài, the cultivator can save zài without having to think about the problem of breathing air.

Helian Daqi turned his head to look at outer space in amazement, and found that Hu Yang was punching the void in front of the purgatory monk. The purgatory monk suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body was shocked and flew backwards.

"What a powerful Burning Thunder Explosion!" Han Yulong muttered to himself in a low voice, "It only took a few punches to knock the Purgatory Monk out." ”

"yes, this perverted fellow!" Tuoba Flying Eagle was finally convinced.

He can't help but be convinced, Populus euphratica is too strong.

The two sides have not fought more than five moves, and the purgatory monk is tragic.

In the current situation, even idiots can see that Populus euphratica completely has the upper hand and completely dominates the fate of the purgatory monks.

If there were no accidents, Hu Yang only needed to make two more moves to kill the Purgatory Monk.

The incineration thunder explosion is doubled and enhanced by one move, and the power is definitely not a joke.

"You, you, you!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Purgatory Monk roared hysterically, with a look of disbelief and panic.

He finally understood why the night owl died at the hands of Populus euphratica. That's not bad luck on the night owls. It's the strength of this poplar, which is really strong and strong.

Without thinking, the purgatory monk immediately revoked the Prison Suppression Gong of the Temple of King Luojia, took back all the Yuan energy, and did his best to stabilize his body. After all, he was a fifteenth-level cultivator, and his combat experience was very rich, and the purgatory monk quickly regained his balance. However, his posture had just stabilized, and Hu Yang's fist came again.

There is still only one fist, and it still feels light, as if there is no entrainment of Yuan Energy.

However, this time, the purgatory monk no longer dared to underestimate it.

He desperately gathered Yuan Energy and tried his best to block it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Yuan energy of the two sides collided and stirred again.

Once again, the Monk of Purgatory flew back desperately as if he were a kite with a broken string.

This time, his injuries were even more severe. The power of the incineration thunder explosion doubled again, almost knocking his body into a semi-scattered state.

What's even worse is that if the purgatory monk wants to vomit blood at this time, he can't vomit it anymore.

What does it mean to be unable to vomit blood? It means that it is worse than vomiting blood.

If there is blood spitting out, it means that his injuries are still likely to be saved.

Now, he can't even spit out blood, which shows that Populus euphratica's Yuan Energy has already controlled his whole body's internal organs.

Only when the main organs of the whole body are controlled by the enemy's Yuan energy, will the blood not be able to spit out in time...... To put it another way, it's basically just waiting for death.

"Don't kill me!" the Purgatory Monk hurriedly shouted, "As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything!"

"I'll give you my space watch, as long as you can spare me from dying!"

Hu Yang said lightly: "Really?"

The purgatory monk hurriedly patted his chest and assured that there was no falsehood.

Hu Yang said coldly: "Okay, you hand over the space watch, I promise not to kill you with a thunderbolt!"

The Monk of Purgatory hurriedly handed over his space watch and begged his opponent to spare his life.

Hu Yang took his space watch, took a cursory inspection, and found that it was really good!

The weapons and equipment, pills and other things inside, not to mention for the time being, the space alone is very enviable, a full five or six hundred cubic meters!

With such a large space, it is enough for the Depression Dragon to live for a long time. As for those weapons and equipment, pills and whatever, they just happened to be used to feed the Depression Dragon. There's nothing to be sorry for this, he doesn't look down on it at all.

The elixirs, weapons and equipment collected by the purgatory monk are not of good grade, not even a seventh-grade one. For Populus euphratica, which is often the eighth grade, the ninth grade, or even the divine product, these elixirs and weapons and equipment are completely garbage! Give them to the depression dragon to eat, just to dispose of the garbage.

"Your words count!" called the Monk of Purgatory.

"Of course!" said Hu Yang without hesitation, "I will do what I say!"

He punched out and directly annihilated the purgatory monk.

The whole world was silent all of a sudden.