An Baichen broke through the world of illusions, and finally came to a world similar to the previous pure white illusion, but it was no longer boundless.

  In the center of this world, there is a man dressed in black, black hair, black eyes, black medieval European aristocratic costume, but the appearance is typical of Europeans, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, looking a little feminine.

  But the appearance of the whole person is extremely perfect and handsome, the thin lip line hooks up an extremely warm arc, he wears white gloves and holds a slender wood-grained cane with a light blue gem at the top in his right hand, his posture is relaxed, and his demeanor is peaceful, but the divine power and divine power that roll around his body seem to tell the world that he is the world, he is the king of this world!

  Looking at the seemingly inoffensive god in front of him, An Baichen bared his teeth, and said with a look of indifference on the surface: "Yo!

  Although An Baichen said this from time to time, he quietly cheered up and covered the surface of the divine body with the powerful and incomparable divine power of death in his body.

  "Don't say it so ugly, no matter how you say it, we are all members of the same gods, and as gods, we naturally have to have the appearance of gods.

  Not to mention, we should also be regarded as "old friends", and when old friends meet each other, they are-for-tat, isn't it too raw, and it hurts my heart too much. ”

  The man in black showed a smile, and with his words, his expression changed from a smile to a look of grievance, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but he couldn't hide the bad character of this so-called "god" adult.

  "Bone Death Song!" An Baichen snorted lightly when he heard this, raised his right hand and spread his five fingers, and used this trick "Bone Death Song" at the face of this god.

  Layers of thick death divine power poured out from An Baichen's palm, turning into skeletons and rushing towards the black-haired and black-clothed god.

  "Song of reincarnation!" the black-haired and black-clothed god raised his cane and aimed it at the "Song of Bone Death" that An Baichen roared in. A force that was extremely similar to An Baichen's Death Divine Power struck at An Baichen's "Bone Death Song", and this power was like a big grinding wheel that guided everything, turning An Baichen's attack into nothingness.

  "This power! Hell, you guy stole my power!" An Baichen couldn't help but roar as he looked at the black-haired and black-clothed god.

  But the god called Enma smiled and said, "How is it your power? Why don't I know? I always remember that this power of mine was taken from the previous god of death, how did it become your power?"

  An Baichen looked at Enma viciously, and did not ask a child-like question, but the hatred for Enma in his heart was a little more, and the killing intent was naturally a little more.

  Seeing that An Baichen didn't answer, the Enma was not annoyed, but just put the cane in his hand back to the ground, nodded lightly, and continued: "As a god of death, but you don't have the power to guide reincarnation, it's a pity, it should be your own power, but it was held in the hands of an outsider, how about it? Are you angry? Do you want to kill me? Then come and try! Try to take my head, as a majesty to show the authority of your new god of death, and use my godhead as the foundation for you to ascend the throne as a god and ignite the divine fire!"

  An Baichen listened to Enma's words and was clearly stimulating himself, but there was still a so-called desire in his heart to follow what Enma said, that was the desire of mortal heroes to challenge difficulties, that was the blood to conquer everything, and it was the deepest desire in the bones and blood of men. But An Baichen is a god, and An Baichen's divine heart is so stable that he forcibly suppressed this desire and blood in the deepest part of his heart.

  Seeing that An Baichen didn't move, Enma shook his head and continued: "How can you be afraid of me, a guy who has just crawled out of the abyss of death?

  Listening to the frivolous ridicule in Enma's tone, An Baichen smiled lightly, and then, the immeasurable divine power of the god of death covered An Baichen's divine body, he knew that he should not act rashly at this time, after all, this guy opposite, but the ruthless character of the previous god of death, his words are to want to make his own move, so as to find his flaws, even if he can't find it, it doesn't matter, after all, if he really makes a move, then he must have fallen into his plan, proving that his language offensive is effective, then the next thing to greet him may be boundless nonsense。

  "But, if you don't beat this bastard, you really can't get angry!" An Baichen didn't just think so, he naturally refused to stop in his hands, An Baichen folded his hands, raised them high, and hit the Enma with a heavy move "Night Harvest".

  The majestic divine power of the god of death turned into a sharp knife, like a huge and incomparably sharp scythe slashing towards the head of the Enma.

  Enma looked at the sharp scythe that slashed at his head, his expression was no longer so frivolous, and he couldn't help but bring three points of solemnity, after all, this move, if you don't do it, you can seriously injure yourself.

  If he is really seriously injured, then don't say anything stupid about continuing to fight with An Baichen, at that time he should think about how to escape and save his life, he has just been resurrected, and he doesn't want to die again.

  So Enma raised his staff, and the divine power representing the reincarnation of death priesthood rushed out of his cane, like an extremely thick and strange mist, enveloping Enma's cane, and then Enma stabbed the cane against An Baichen's "big scythe", this move is Enma's "alternate", it seems that there is only a simple stab, but hidden under this simple stimulation is the imperceptible supernatural changes in the non-god realm, and any creature in the non-god realm will inevitably die in the face of this move.

  "Bang!", Enma's staff and An Baichen's "big scythe" collided together, and an extremely powerful impact was sent out between the two, the power of this impact was enough to tear apart all the substances that had not stepped into the divine realm, fortunately, the two of them were now in the God Realm of Light to start the divine war, if it was in the human world, I am afraid that countless living beings in the world would be killed and injured, and even countless years could not be recovered, this is the power between the gods, between every move, there is great power.