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() Liang Yong walked into the hall, and King Kong turned into a little monkey standing on his shoulders.Seeing the situation in the hall, the two were shocked at the same time.

Wow!This hall is really endless!

At first glance, it was a gray area, and there was no end to the surroundings. The top of the head was azure blue, and the ground was shrouded in mist.It's like entering the heavenly court, but there is no gorgeous palace in the heavenly court, and there are no groups of fairies. There is only a huge dragon chair in the middle. The dragon chair made of pure gold is not much different from the palace from here. On it was a burly and rough man, his hair was braided into small braids, his upper body was red, with dark and thick body hair, and he only wore a tiger skin skirt around his waist.

Sitting on the dragon chair will occupy the huge dragon chair, which is tens of meters high.Liang Yong would have thought it was a huge statue if he hadn't seen his huge eyeballs rolling and his nostrils breathing heavily.This man is too tall!The height is tens of meters when sitting, but hundreds of meters when standing up.Standing in front of him is like entering the kingdom of giants.

Faced with this giant, King Kong was very injured. He jumped off Liang Yong's shoulders, and his body swelled when he saw the wind, reaching a limit height of 150 meters. King Kong.

"Hey hey, let's see who's taller!" King Kong smiled triumphantly, and lifted Liang Yong and Wang Jiujiu to his shoulders and stood there.

Don't think that you can't stand on your shoulders. King Kong's shoulders are no different from the viewing platform of the Empire State Building. They are both super huge.Let alone three people, even thirty people are fine.

"This is the space of the witch god, which is no different from the legend. The person sitting on the dragon chair is the witch god. This space is completely ruled by him. We should be careful." Wang Changjiu carefully reminded Liang Yong.

This surprised Liang Yong, I just entered the main hall, why did I enter the space of the witch god.Liang Yong can be regarded as a person with space, but he knows the power of space. The person who has space is the king of space, and all foreign things in space are restricted and enslaved by him.Now that he has entered the Wushen Dimension, no matter how he fights this battle, he will only be tortured...

Liang Yong looked inside secretly with a feeling of anxiety. Fortunately, the Peach Blossom Magic Art was working normally, and all his perceptions were still there, and he was not affected by the space.Only then did he calm down.

"Master Witch God, junior disciple Wang Jiujiu is visiting." Wang Jiujiu greeted Witch God politely.He is a descendant of the witch clan, so it makes sense to call him that.If Liang Yong had opened his mouth, he would not have such an honorable title. He came to settle accounts with the Witch God today.It's fine if you don't point his nose and scold him.

After waiting for a while without answering, the witch god still stared at them, neither speaking nor making any movements.

"Master Witch God!" Wang Changjiu greeted again.

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Still did not get an answer, Wang Changjiu greeted several times in a row, his voice became louder and louder, but what he heard was only his own echo.

Liang Yong got impatient and asked Wang Jiujiu, "Uncle Wang, has this guy been so arrogant and rude all this time?"

Wang Changjiu shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know either. There is no record in our ancestors of meeting the Lord Witch God. By the way, you have met many grass aunts. How do they describe the Witch God?"

Liang Yong scratched his head, he really never asked about this, the third wives didn't say anything, and Wood Giant Spirit's mother, Zidie, didn't mention this past incident, she just reminded Wushen Mountain that it was dangerous, and I don't know if she had seen it before. witch god.

Everyone has no knowledge in this area, so they can't stand here stupidly.After discussing, I decided to go up and have a look, maybe this witch god is fake.But when King Kong raised his leg and was about to walk over, Liang Yong's heart skipped a beat. He held down King Kong's jing sense and looked around. The spiritual consciousness quickly spread out, searching for places that the eyes couldn't see.This process is very careful, but it doesn't take long, only a few minutes.

Wang Jiujiu waited for Liang Yong to calm down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly felt like someone was spying on me." Liang Yong said suspiciously, but found nothing after some investigation.

"That's right! I also had this feeling just now, but I didn't notice it after visiting with the Soul Chaser Talisman." Wang Changjiu sighed, and everyone's expressions became dignified.

They were more careful when they moved forward, and they used their spiritual knowledge and chasing soul charms to visit their surroundings all the time, but that feeling never appeared again.

This space is huge, but it only took more than ten minutes to walk to the front of the dragon chair under King Kong's long legs.They circled around the dragon chair to observe, and even greeted the witch god, but the witch god still didn't respond, only a pair of eyes rolled around, but they couldn't see any expression from his eyes.Just as indifferent and ruthless as an electronic probe.

"Master, stop observing, let me beat him down with one punch." King Kong complained impatiently.

Attracting Liang Yong's unkind eyes, he was too frightened to say anything.

It's not that Liang Yong refuses to take risks, it's because today's scene is too weird.The tyrannical witch god turned out to be a wooden man. He walked up to him and watched with his face close to his nose, but he didn't respond.

But the witch god in front of him is definitely not a piece of wood, but a living person with flesh and blood. Liang Yong can feel his heartbeat and breathing, and his vitality is very strong.Liang Yong also tried to use his spiritual sense to enter the body of the witch god to visit, but was blocked by an invisible force and couldn't get in at all. When communicating with the witch god at the level of ideas, there was only information to enter, but no information was fed back.

Liang jumped off King Kong's shoulders with three people, and surrounded the witch god to observe more carefully.They each used their minds to try to establish contact with the witch god, but there was still no result.After wandering around for four or five times, Liang Yong suddenly stopped in front of the witch god and looked at a pudun on the ground, which must have been used to worship the witch god.There are still many such puduns in the future.But this one is a bit special, it is actually made of gold, and there are complicated patterns on it. If you look closely, it turns out to be a very complicated formation.

Liang Yong was attracted and walked over to observe carefully, but the formation was too complicated, he deduced it in his mind for a while and then gave up, knowing that it would not take a while to understand it.Besides, after the deduction, you may not know what the use of this formation is, and it doesn't make much sense to waste time.

After working for so long and getting nothing, Liang Yong was a little discouraged, and simply sat down on the pudun.He is by nature happy to go with the situation, and he either doesn't think about it or puts it aside when he encounters something he can't figure out. At this moment, this kind of psychology is at work again.I thought that since there was no result for a while, I would squint for a while, maybe I would be inspired to take myself to solve the puzzle in front of me after waking up from sleep.

Strange to say, Liang Yong actually fell asleep as soon as he sat down and closed his eyes, and he slept soundly.Wang Jiujiu and the others turned around to see this scene, shook their heads and smiled wryly, and lamented Liang Yong's good attitude.But they just smiled and didn't wake up Liang Yong, but continued to observe carefully around the dragon chair.

King Kong over there had long been impatient for waiting, like Liang Yong, sitting down on the ground with closed eyes and resting his mind.Of course, he didn't fall asleep due to his mischievous personality. He closed his eyes for less than a second and opened them again. After turning around for a while, he even took out a large bag of snacks from his arms and ate them leisurely.

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