When the four witch masters heard Pang Huaying's voice, their expressions immediately changed.
In an instant, the hesitation on their faces disappeared, and they looked at Luo Zheng fiercely.
When Luo Zheng heard Pang Huaying's voice, he immediately knew something was wrong.
This Pang Huaying is a Broken Realm cultivator, and her strength is many times stronger than him.
Pang Huaying's power of intimidation must be greater than his, and these witch masters would no longer dare to move their minds just now.
"Pang Huaying has gained countless benefits in the palace, but he doesn't share any of them with you. He even said that he can't touch you even a penny and wants to punish you!"
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng immediately started shouting, "Following this kind of person will definitely lead to no future. Don't listen to him! Now before he comes out, everyone takes action immediately and takes as much benefit as possible, and then
If he spreads the news about this tomb of the gods, countless masters will arrive one after another, and he himself will be overwhelmed, and there will still be time to pay attention to us!"
The four witch masters had already made up their minds, but after Luo Zheng mentioned it, they immediately felt a little hesitant again.
Just after Luo Zheng spoke, he suddenly moved and rushed into the Ten Thousand Realms Dao Diagram.
Then, the Dao Map of the Ten Thousand Realms immediately began to shrink, becoming as fine as dust in an instant, and disappeared completely in the disappearing space.
"What! What's going on!"
"Damn it, this kid escaped. That Taoist treasure map can not only swallow up space, but can also travel through time and space. I don't know where he went now!"
"This kid has a lotus tongue, he made everything dead seem alive, and he deceived us all!"
"Then what should we do now? Pang Pang will arrive soon. This time we are in trouble!"
"That kid took away 50-60% of the energy in the entire space. The giant people will definitely blame us!"
The four witch masters watched helplessly as Luo Zheng walked away from them, each of them trembling with anger and fear.
Now let them escape, they don't dare at all. If they can escape, the monk can't escape from the temple.
Behind these witch masters are huge families and entire witch tribes. If they want to escape, they have to give up all of them.
Within a few breaths, Pang Huaying walked out of the palace with two other witch masters.
Seeing that the entire space of the God's Tomb has shrunk by half, only less than three or four tenths of the clouds formed by the condensation of various energies remain.
And the continuously flowing stream of spiritual energy was uprooted and completely collected away.
"Who are you trash, who took away so much divine energy, useless things! These energies are not ordinary energy. Only those who have cultivated to the realm of immortality and become true gods can condense the divine energy.
Energy is of incomparable benefit to warriors below the immortal realm, and yet you let others take it away!"
He immediately roared with rage!
"My lord, my lord, this is none of our business. The opponent's strength is too terrifying. We are no match at all. The witch master Wu Kui was unable to resist at all and was killed!"
The four witch masters were all trembling with fear and fear. They could only try their best to exaggerate the strength of their opponents in order to reduce their responsibilities.
"No matter how powerful your opponent is, if you fail to protect the Son of God, it is your responsibility, and you will all die!"
Pang Huaying's face was ferocious, and he kept roaring. He suddenly raised his big hand, and a black vortex was condensed in his palm.
This black vortex exuded a terrifying evil spirit, as if it was about to swallow up the universe, and descended on the heads of the four witch masters, and actually wanted to strangle these four peerless masters.
In fact, in the eyes of Pang Huayingdun, he himself was just an insignificant person in the eyes of the Son of God Mingzun.
The four witch masters in the middle stage of Heavenly Dao are nothing, and they will die if they die!
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, suddenly the entire space of the God's Tomb began to shake violently.
Whether it was Pang Huaying or the other six witch masters, they immediately felt that they could not stand still and started yelling.
A terrifying force came from the depths of the God's Tomb, trying to expel them from the space of the God's Tomb.
This force contains the flavor of ancient, great, and everlasting legend.
Even Pang Huaying and six extremely powerful witch masters were unable to resist and tried their best to resist, but to no avail.
The seven peerless masters were so insignificant in the face of this majestic power that they had no chance to resist. They were all thrown away in a whoosh.
"Hahaha! As expected, this tomb of the gods can only be in my hands. The countless treasures in the tomb are all mine!"
At this time, Luo Zheng was holding the prayer wheel tightly in his hand and was overjoyed.
It was him who pulled up the seemingly inconspicuous prayer wheel that caused the same situation as last time to happen in the God's Tomb Space.