The path in front of An Baichen was a difficult choice, Motuoa City was so vast that it was difficult to detect the traces of the Enma even with divine magic.

And even if it is, the real danger began after An Baichen found the Enma, this thing is the existence of the Yin Death Reaper, to be honest, An Baichen does not think that his active Reaper can be stronger than his predecessor.

Green mountains and green waters, small springs dingdong, if it weren't for the fact that this was the Bright God Realm, An Baichen would even think it was a certain rural scenery on the earth.

However, this pleasant scenery did not last long, as the dark and heavy clouds appeared in the distance, and the illusion of the surroundings changed......

The lava field was all over the place, and countless miserable hobbies turned into wind, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and in an instant, An Baichen seemed to have come from heaven to hell, and in the distance, one by one, strange creatures with strange breaths and lava patterns all over their bodies fell on all fours, crawling towards An Baichen on the ground like a ghost.

This strange scene An Baichen was not shocked, after all, as the current god of death, he did not have any emotions about the illusion in this illusion.

Even An Baichen even thought that this illusion was very interesting, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance, the muscles of his whole body were hidden under his clothes, secretly bulging tightly, and his divine power was also in an extremely regular rhythm, jumping in An Baichen's body.

An Baichen's eyes flickered, the illusion around him changed again, there was no light in the whole space, and the surrounding darkness squeezed An Baichen's divine consciousness little by little, which made An Baichen extremely uncomfortable, and also made An Baichen sigh in his heart: "It is worthy of being the Enma who killed the former god of death, and it easily makes me a little helpless against him." ”

"But I'm not so easy to bully, besides, how can there be a reason why a guest gives a gift and the host doesn't return the courtesy?

"Skeleton Undead Lead!" An Baichen raised his left hand, and the divine power of death wrapped around An Baichen's left hand, An Baichen shook the darkness heavily, and the surging divine power of death hit the void, and there was a sound of "click" in the space, and the entire dark illusion was like broken glass, instantly shattered.

After the dark illusion shattered, a white world was revealed.

Only a white world looks so barren and lonely.

In this white world, An Baichen felt that his divine consciousness could be extended infinitely, but no matter how he extended his divine consciousness, what he got was unknown, a barren white world, and this world seemed to be boundless, making people a little desperate.

An Baichen extended his divine consciousness infinitely for a while, and suddenly felt a little dizzy, as a god of death, he would actually appear in such a situation, this is really incredible!

An Baichen suddenly retracted his senses, shook his head a little dizzy, his eyes were hidden with a trace of solemnity, but he still smiled slightly: "I can't find the end, just break it!"

"Skeleton Undead Lead!" An Baichen raised his left hand again, the surging Death Divine Power covered it, An Baichen held it hard in the void again, and the Death Divine Power impacted the space, but this space was not shattered like the previous dark illusion, this white illusion just shook a little, and then there was no movement.

An Baichen squinted his eyes, a little warlike in his heart, and then smiled: "It's that I'm a little arrogant!"

"Death Impact!" An Baichen covered the divine power of death on his left leg and right hand, and then stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his right hand smashed into the void with the movement of his left foot, and suddenly, the entire white illusion dissipated like a cloud of smoke blown by a strong wind.

After that, the whole space was based on white, manifesting a huge mountain peak with no end in sight, towering into the clouds, on the top of the peak, sitting Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and countless mythical birds of different shapes flying in the distance.

An Baichen even recognized one of them as the famous giant bird on the earth, Garuda, if nothing else, just because of this giant bird, a pair of iron claws grabbed a hundred zhang white dragon, and quickly pecked at the flesh of the white dragon with his beak.

An Baichen sneered, the divine power of death covered his right hand, and he punched the towering mountain, and then the mountain peak shattered, and the whole illusion of the world was discolored, thunder and lightning between the layers of black clouds in the sky, and then, the wolf head of a giant wolf poked out of the clouds, opened its big mouth and bit An Baichen.

An Baichen sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger at the giant wolf, and countless shadows of ghosts crying wolf howls surged out from An Baichen's feet and pounced on the giant wolf, and suddenly, the giant wolf's mouth was torn open, eroding the skin and flesh of the giant wolf, as well as the bones.

Then, the earth beneath Ahn's feet transformed into a boundless sea of turbulent waves.

An Baichen lightly stepped on the waves under his feet, and then, a shadow hung over An Baichen's head.

An Baichen looked at the two white giant pillars that were bitten at him, as well as the scarlet flesh pillar with a length of 10,000 zhang and a thickness of 100 zhang, An Baichen waved his hand indifferently, and the boundless dead air filled the entire space, and the sound of "Zizizi" was like a movement playing on this sea, and the four giant pillars that were bitten at An Baichen turned into drops of black pus in an instant, and the meat pillar turned into a piece of fly ash, which was blown by the fierce sea breeze and disappeared.

"Is there any other way?" asked An Baichen as he turned into the void, but no one answered his words in the void.

Then, there were twelve figures standing in the dark clouds in the sky, and the figure led by grabbed a few thick thunder pillars from the clouds, raised his hand and struck down An Baichen.

An Baichen moved his shoulders lightly and shouted softly, "Overture to the Undead!"

The boundless Grim Reaper divine power rushed into the sky like a piece of music, and then tore through the twelve figures in the sky, and the entire cloud filled with An Baichen's Grim Reaper divine power.

Suddenly, all the divine power of the god of death in the clouds turned into nothingness.

After that, the morning light of the sky fell through the gaps between the clouds, and feathers fluttered to the ground, and the sound of trumpets echoed throughout the void.

Countless winged "people" are suspended in the air, some "people" hold their long swords in front of them with both hands, some hold horns to their mouths and blow them, the wings of these "people" are also different, some people only have one pair of wings, some people have two pairs, some people have three pairs, and the more people with wings, the fewer the number.

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