Chapter 134

Gao Peng immediately desperately urged the true gas, and wanted to get rid of this powerful and terrible white light, but Gao Peng felt instantly that the surrounding air became extremely sticky, and his own movement could not obey the command of the brain.

Being imprisoned.

How can it?! This horrible white light can imprison their actions and thinking?

This surprised Gao Peng and had a hint of panic. He immediately wanted to start his own consciousness, open the ring, and take out the magic weapon to fight against this weird white light, but the consciousness is also imprisoned and cannot be expanded at all.

Prince Alat saw that Mo Mo Mo Mo had imprisoned Gao Peng with the imprisonment of Holy Light. He looked at Mo Mo in surprise and said, "Master Mo Mo, what do you want to do?" Can't treat them like this. "

Although Prince Allah in Egypt was a bit greedy, he did not want to snatch Gao Peng's night pearl and kill Gao Peng's thoughts.

When he saw that Master Mo Mo actually imprisoned Gao Peng, it surprised him, and immediately wanted to stop the mage Mo Mo's wrong action.

"Hey, Prince Alat, this Chinese people have a spatial ring instrument. In his ring, there must be a lot of night pearls and babies. Today, we use the holy light to refine him, and his baby is all of us.

"Momo's eyes showed strong greed. As he spoke, he severely urged the holy light in the small box again.

"No, Master Mo Mo, we have money, you can buy it, don't hurt others, you stop immediately, otherwise, I will sue you at the French conference." Prince Alat sank, scolded loudly.

Modern ignored Prince Alat's scolding. He laughed: "Is the Pharaoh Conference? When I get this person's space ring, and the baby inside, I have long gone far away, what are you afraid of the French conference?"

"You ..." Prince Alat couldn't think of it. Master Mo Mo didn't even listen to himself. He insisted on snatching Gao Peng's baby and intending to defeat.

At this time, the holy light in the treasure chest emitted the dazzling white light, and an irresistible powerful suction power passed over, took Gaopng and Zhou Yunqiong to leave the ground, and rushed towards the terrible small box.

Gao Peng feels that in that small box, it will be even more terrible.

When Zhou Yunqiong felt that her body couldn't move, she was so scared that she was pale. How could this small box emit such a strong horror white light? How can I not move myself? And suck herself and Gaoping to that box.

Gao Peng knew that as long as he was sucked into that small box, he and Zhou Yunqiong were finished.

He bit his tip of his tongue, and the severe pain made his head sober.

"Oh!" Gao Peng suddenly sprayed a bloody mist, burn his true qi and blood crazy.

Although burning true qi and blood consumes their own lives, it is better than being sucked into that small box?

As long as your true gas is loosened, you can get rid of this white -light imprisonment, take out the magic weapon, and counterattack.

But Gao Peng was disappointed. Even if he burned his true qi and blood, the imprisoned true gas was not loosened.

Gao Peng's cold sweat flowed out, soaked his clothes.

what to do?

Mo Mo looked at Gao Peng's body and was inhaled to the small box at a high speed, and his face was a proud smile on his face.

Hehe, this guy's treasures are all his own.

Gao Peng saw that he was about to be sucked into this terrifying little box. Just when he closed his eyes in despair and was about to wait for death, a Zen song suddenly appeared in his mind, Sanskrit sounds lingered, and bursts of Buddhist scriptures and spells hit that

Mysterious nebula diagram.

The nebula picture in Gao Peng's mind seemed to be awakened by Buddhist scriptures and Zen singing, and it shook violently.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from the nebula diagram, and Gao Peng felt that a dazzling nebula mixed with countless stars was ejected from the nebula diagram like a volcanic eruption, and violently hit the small box.

The white lights collided together.

"Boom..." A crashing sound came, and white light and nebulae flew everywhere.

Gao Peng instantly felt the confinement of space loosen, and his and Zhou Yunqiong's bodies fell from the air.

Gao Peng felt that his consciousness and energy were loose.

Gao Peng hugged Zhou Yunqiong, and with a flash of consciousness, two strong sword lights, one purple and one green, burst out from his hand and slashed towards Mod's neck.

This bastard is so damned, he actually used a small box to emit weird and vicious white light to imprison himself.

Moder never dreamed that a powerful nebula would burst out of this Chinese man's forehead and hit the confinement of the Holy Light.

Mod knew something was not right, he shouted loudly, and a staff wreathed in talisman appeared in his hand, but before he could recite the incantation, two dazzling sword lights flew over.

Mod immediately felt the terrifying power of the two sword lights. He wanted to raise the staff in his hand to block the two terrifying sword lights, but the green sword light instantly enveloped him, slowing down his movements.

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What? This cyan sword light can also suppress the speed of my own movements?

There is indeed something good in this Chinese ring.

At this point, this guy still thinks about Gao Peng's good things.

As soon as the purple sword light circled around, Mod's left hand and the small box left his arm.

"Ah!" A shrill scream came out of Mod's mouth, his left arm had its palm cut off, and bloody blood spurted out.

Gao Peng made a big move, and Gao Peng put the scary little box into his ring.

As soon as the small box was thrown into the ring, Snowball felt that the small box was a powerful treasure. He immediately hugged it and never wanted to throw it away again.

Gao Peng never showed mercy to enemies who attacked him and wanted to kill him, and the purple sword light circled again...

"Don't kill Mod..." Prince Alat shouted.

But it was already too late, Mod's head, which was still screaming, was chopped off directly by the Purple Sword.

A dazzling flame flew out from Gao Peng's hand and covered Mod's whole body.

"Pfft!" With a violent sound, Mod's entire body turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

This terrifying battle between breaths completely subverted Zhou Yunqiong's world view.

Oh my God, this... how is this possible? Is Gao Peng a god? His hand could actually emit a dazzling sword light, directly killing the white-robed man who attacked the two of them, and also shot out a blazing flame, killing that hateful man.

The guy was directly burned to ashes, this...this...

"Hmph, you dare to sneak attack me, you are really looking for death." Gao Peng sneered and stared at Prince Alat. Two small swords, one green and one purple, danced in his hands, as if they would fly out in an instant and kill Prince Alat.

Prince Alat was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Don't kill me. I have always opposed Mod's sneak attack on you." Prince Alat immediately begged for mercy loudly.

"Hmph, if you had supported this guy named Mod just now, I would have chopped off your head long ago." Gao Peng turned his palm over, and the two sword lights disappeared in his palm.

When he saw Gao Peng put away his sword, Prince Alat got up from the ground. He didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his face and said loudly: "Hurry up and transfer the money to this gentleman."

Gao Peng snorted coldly and said: "Prince Alat, your people attacked me. I will not sell these two luminous pearls."

Gao Peng's words stunned Alat. He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "We were sorry for you just now. I will give you another five hundred million as compensation. Three hundred million is enough."

Gao Peng deliberately said he wouldn't sell it, just to get more money. Who let Mod, a bastard, attack him?

If it weren't for the Zen chants, Buddhist scriptures, and spells in my mind that woke up the Nebula Diagram and helped me today, I would have been dead.

This 500 million should be considered as a shock to yourself.

"Humph, you are smart." Gao Peng turned around and said, "Sister Zhou, hurry up and ask them to transfer the money."

Zhou Yunqiong reported his account number, and a man in white robe transferred three billion to Zhou Yunqiong's account.

Zhou Yunqiong secretly admired Gao Peng. He was so amazing. Gao Peng earned 500 million without selling anything. This money was so good.

But Zhou Yunqiong also knew that this was the result of Gao Peng's strength. The opponent could not defeat Gao Peng, so he added the five hundred million.

If Gao Peng had lost just now, let alone 500 million, both his own life and Gao Peng's life would not have been saved.

Only strong strength can decide everything.

Prince Alat looked at Gao Peng worriedly and whispered: "Sir, if you kill the wizard of the Egyptian Pharaoh Society, the people of the Pharaoh Society will not let you go."

Gao Peng snorted coldly and said: "Mod attacked me first. I can only kill him. If some bullshit pharaoh wants revenge, just come to me, Gao Peng."

Prince Alat waved his hand, and many people in white robes and those women retreated.

Alat said: "Mr. Gao, please sit down first. Let me tell you that although you are very powerful, the people in the Pharaoh Society are even more powerful. Mod is just an ordinary mage. There are many more powerful mages than Mod."

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Gao Peng was stunned. He had no idea that there were mages in foreign countries.

He glanced at Alat and said, "Alat, please introduce the mage from your country."

Alat said: "Okay, Mr. Gao."

The three of them sat down, and a waiter poured the tea and withdrew.

Alat said: "In our countries, the Pharaoh's Association has great power. They have many terrifying mages. Even our crown prince wants to give them three points. The Pharaoh's Association's mages are divided into ten levels, and Mod is one.

The fifth-level mage is not very powerful. Behind the tenth-level mage, there is the tenth-level pharaoh, and behind the pharaoh, there is the tenth-level magic god."

When Gao Peng heard this, he immediately took a breath of air.

A fifth-level mage is so powerful, but he can't deal with the pharaohs and magic gods behind him. If they come to take revenge, he will be in trouble.

Alat looked at Gao Peng meditating, and he smiled and said: "Mode's method is not powerful. You are imprisoned, but the small box in his hand is powerful. This small box is called the Holy Light Box, and it contains a Buddha relic. I

When I came to China, it was my father who begged the Pharaoh Council to bring out this Holy Light Box to protect me. After I returned, this Holy Light Box was to be returned to the Pharaoh Council."

Alat was also very cunning. While exerting pressure, he tactfully asked for the Holy Light Box that Gao Peng had snatched away.

"Pause! The Buddha's relics are sacred objects of the Buddhist family and should be owned by the Buddhist family. Pharaohs are practicing magic, right? How can they own the Buddha's relics?"

Gao Peng is not a fool, and of course he will not fall into the trap. This holy light box will never be given to Alat again. It is a Buddhist holy object, along with his own Buddha eyes, Zen chants, Buddhist scriptures, and Buddhist mantras in his mind.
Chapter completed!