The figure of the ancient god Cangmu flashed, and he resolutely broke into the mysterious and endless abyss of the Devouring Heaven Mist.

But as soon as he stepped in, he suddenly felt a strong and almost suffocating repressive force sweeping over like a raging tide.

This force was like an invisible but powerful giant hand, which rudely blocked all the rules that he was familiar with and relied on to traverse the world, making him feel weightless as if he fell from the clouds into the mud.

Not only that, he was also shocked to find that his own divine power was sharply compressed, like a flood that broke through the dam, and was suppressed to an extremely low level in the blink of an eye. On weekdays, he could turn mountains and seas with just a wave of his hands and feet, but at this moment, even performing a simple divine art became extremely difficult. Every time he tried to mobilize his divine power, it was like sailing against the current, and he tried his best but achieved little.

After careful feeling, the repressive force released by the Devouring Heaven Mist was surprisingly similar to the function of the world's will!

It is like a world will that can move at any time. In this small space, it firmly controls the power of life and death, making it difficult for intruders to take a step.

"Humph, a lower-level god-level Devouring Heaven Demon Mist also wants to suppress me in the Ancient Wood God Court?!"

After all, the Ancient God of Cangmu is a battle-hardened and famous middle-level god. How could he easily surrender?

He snorted coldly, and the sound was like the collision of ice spikes, echoing in the space filled with magic fog, revealing an innate arrogance and disdain.

Then, his eyes flashed, and he instantly communicated with the world will of the Ancient Wood God Court. This is his greatest reliance as a local god. Even if he is in danger, he has the confidence to compete with this weird Devouring Heaven Demon Mist.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, as if the sky exploded, and a light curtain emitting a mysterious green light fell from nowhere, accurately covering the Ancient God of Cangmu.

On this light curtain, runes flickered and flowed, as if containing the oldest and most mysterious power of the Ancient Wood God Court. Under its protection, the suppression of the Heaven Devouring Demon Mist on the Ancient God of Cangmu instantly disappeared like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

"Haha, happy!"

The Ancient God of Cangmu raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of pride and arrogance. At this moment, he seemed to be reborn and regained the confidence to control everything.

"Next, as long as I find all the Netherworld Magic Orbs, this Heaven Devouring Demon Mist will be in my pocket!"

His eyes were fiery, as if he had seen the glorious future of holding the Heaven Devouring Demon Mist and dominating the universe. The greedy light flashing in his eyes was like a burning flame, driving him to search desperately in the depths of this magic fog.

However, he didn't know that in the deeper part of this magic fog, Lu Chen was hiding in it, watching all this with cold eyes.

He can only exert the strength of a war god now, while the ancient god Cangmu is even stronger than the complete body with the help of the world will!

This huge gap in strength made Lu Chen's heart ring with alarm bells.

He knew in his heart that it was undoubtedly the worst choice to rush out and confront the ancient god Cangmu head-on at this moment. It was simply a matter of hitting a rock with an egg and seeking death.

Now, he could only hide his body, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, patiently waiting for the Devouring Heaven Mist to deal with the world will.

This was the only way before him, and only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope to turn the tide.

All the Netherworld Magic Orbs were in Lu Chen's body. As long as Lu Chen did not die, the Devouring Heaven Mist would always belong to Lu Chen.

This was his last trump card and the light of hope in his desperate situation.

However, Lu Chen did not expect that the visitor would be a middle-level god.

It seems that all civilizations are very vigilant against foreign gods, and will send strong men to suppress them as soon as there is any disturbance.

Lu Chen had thought about leaving here and finding a way out, but when he tried to withdraw, he found that it was impossible.

Because the Devouring Demon Mist was fighting with the will of the world, the two were like a pair of mortal enemies, inseparable, tightly entangled, and could not be easily separated.

This put Lu Chen in a dilemma. He frowned, his brain was working rapidly, trying to find a chance to break out of this desperate situation.

At this moment, Lu Chen hid in the depths of the Demon Mist, holding his breath, hiding his own breath to the extreme, and his eyes were fixed on the every move of the Cangmu Ancient God.

He knew that this game had just begun, and any small mistake could make him doomed, and he had to rely on his wisdom and forbearance to survive in this dangerous environment and wait for the best time to counterattack.

However, Lu Chen obviously underestimated the means and strength of the middle-level gods.

This ancient god of Cangmu is by no means comparable to those ordinary middle-level gods who rely on refining the essence of the gods to improve themselves.

He takes one step at a time, relying entirely on his ownUnremitting efforts and tenacious will, a strong man who has cultivated to the middle-level god realm.

Because of this, his control over power has reached the point of perfection, and every bit of power can be used at will by him to exert the greatest power.

As a master of formations, his methods are even more complicated and varied, emerging in an endless stream, making it difficult to guard against.

He took out a set of formations.

Under the blessing of the formation, the will of the ancient god Cangmu instantly descended like thunder.

As a middle-level god, his strong will, coupled with the blessing of the formation, is enough to cover the entire Cangyu Ancient Forest copy in an instant, forming an impenetrable spiritual network.

Under the cover of this network, no matter whether it is a hidden monster or a hidden crisis, they are all exposed to his perception.

At this moment, Lu Chen's heart was suddenly startled, and an ominous premonition quickly spread throughout his body like ice.

"Oh no! I've been discovered!"

Lu Chen clearly felt that his existence seemed to be swept by an invisible beam of light, which was the exploration of the will of the ancient god Cangmu.

The feeling of being completely seen through and having no place to hide made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

The eyes of the ancient god Cangmu suddenly lit up: "Oh? All the netherworld magic beads are gathered?"

"Does this swallowing sky magic fog have an owner?"

"Stupid lower-level god, dare to step into the ancient wood god's court! Looking for death!!"

Lu Chen knew that if he didn't take action at this moment, he would be attacked by the ancient god Cangmu like a storm.

He made a prompt decision, suppressed his inner panic, disturbed the swallowing sky magic fog, tried to disturb the surrounding atmosphere, and created more confusion.

At the same time, he flashed and ran towards the densest place of the magic fog, where the energy fluctuations were disordered, and perhaps he could use the complex environment to gain more opportunities for himself to escape.

The Ancient God Cangmu noticed Lu Chen's unusual movement, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Huh, want to run? Not that easy!"

He quickly changed his hand seals with both hands, and the light of the formation was bright. The already strong willpower was strengthened again, like a precise tracking missile, firmly locking Lu Chen's position.

Lu Chen only felt the pressure behind him like a mountain, and the feeling of being locked became stronger and stronger.

He gritted his teeth, stopped abruptly, turned to face the direction where the Ancient God Cangmu might attack, and instantly took out countless defensive props.

This is the strongest defense he can currently exert. Although he knows that he may be vulnerable to the attack of the middle-level god, he can at least buy himself a short buffer time.

Sure enough, the next second, a sharp beam of divine power cut through the magic fog like lightning and shot straight at Lu Chen.

Wherever the beam passed, the magic fog was instantly dispelled, and the space seemed to be torn apart, making a "sizzling" sound.

All defensive items dissipated the moment they touched!

They couldn't even block it!

Lu Chen stared at the beam with his eyes wide open, his muscles tensed, ready to meet the coming impact.

Boom!!!!!!

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