Cthulhu had already understood what Zhang Fan was going to do, clearly to let this artifact turn into a monster to entangle him, making it difficult for him to move, and then the other party could kill him.

"Ignorance, even if your little Lord God has a creation artifact, how can you kill me, idiot."

Cthulhu frantically stalks with twisted monsters, however, the fragment of his soul has just touched the cyan spell.

The lotus sigil formed by the incantation entangled and strangled the spirit, causing the soul of Cthulhu to be wounded again.

The divine fire flickered for a moment.

Swing the Devil!

Zhang Fan waved his black blade and fell suddenly.

As time freezes, as time slows down, endless attacks turn into a blow.

Syllable!!!!!

Cthulhu, haunted by twisted monsters, has no way to avoid it.

In other words, when Zhang Fan did it, it was this time.

In the face of creation, he is one realm behind after all, which is a qualitative gap.

Even if the opponent doesn't know the power of this blade, as long as one hit misses the vital point, it can't kill the opponent, and it is basically impossible to hit the opponent's second blow.

It's even more impossible to kill the other party, and his own treasures are not as weird as the Red Sleeves and Cloud Treasures.

The Mixed Yuan Furnace could accept people, but he still didn't dare to collect the creation world, for fear of being destroyed. The same is true for the Zhou Tian Sword Formation, it is too difficult to trap the creation world, they have completely detached.

Even though he has the ability to kill Genesis, this is when the other party is unable to escape and resist.

His original plan was actually to win the other party, and Red Sleeves wanted this book, so he was willing to use the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

In this way, he thought of this strategy in a flash, in fact, Cthulhu's life and death were not that important.

But since he wants to take away other people's treasures, this is really immortal, in this case, he must kill the other party, otherwise even if this Cthulhu does not dare to provoke him, it will be fatal to his subordinates.

The murmurs of these evil gods are too terrifying, I'm afraid that under the demon saint, few can resist his murmuring, and when the demon court collectively rebels, it will be a big joke.

Even if it is cleaned up by then, it will be a huge blow to the morale of the Demon Court.

If you don't move, it's enough, and if you move like thunder.

Rumble!!!!!

With a stick down, with the terrifying ripples, Cthulhu's overgrown head suddenly exploded, and then his body was incomparably twisted and shattered.

"Boy, I'll remember you, you wait."

The flesh turned into a small Cthulhu, and countless small Cthulhu flew in all directions.

"You forgot, you're in the space of your own natal artifact."

Rainstorm pear blossoms!

Zhang Fan's body did not move, in all directions, endless points of light lit up, and a massive amount of black flying dust almost filled the entire world.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof......

All the small Cthulhu were ignited, and then they were wiped out by black dust.

Harvest!

The Book of Nightmares fell into Zhang Fan's hands, and the whole world and all traces of Cthulhu were included in the book.

The originally dim book shone brightly at this moment, after all, absorbing all the essence of a creation god was already extraordinary.

Zhang Fan was still not satisfied, his eyes flashed, and three thousand flames shrouded the Book of Nightmares.

With the calcination, Cthulhu and the book became one and the same.

A moment later, a screaming twisted spirit rushed out.

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to be a machine spirit."

Cthulhu's remnant soul was enveloped in three thousand flames, and let out a desperate scream.

"It's too late, if it weren't for my keen sense and complete control of this book, I would really have been hidden from you in the past, wanting to be reborn from this book and dreaming. Under the flame of my Dao, the evil spirits of chaos have nothing to hide. ”

"I am the God of Creation or the God of Chaos, I know a lot of secrets and secrets in Chaos, as well as countless world cultivation methods and spells, as long as you keep me, I will tell you all this."

"I'm sorry, but you can only die."

"Ignorance, you don't know the benefits of chaos at all, you don't understand the location of other weird worlds at all, he is related to the future of several of your worlds, don't you want to know, keep me, as long as I live, I can tell you slowly."

"Seriously, I really want to know, and I want treasures, but I don't want my wife to have someone like you by her side, your murmuring is too terrible, even I can't stop it without Dao Lian, if you are given a chance, my wife is afraid that she will be lost by you soon, I will not take any risks, so, you only have to die."

"No, I won't ......"

"I don't believe it, isn't this your companion artifact, from now on, if you merge with this book, this artifact will be even more powerful, and maybe it will merge with my wife's dream wheel again to become a treasure in the future, you are comforting enough."

The three thousand flames have already surpassed the world of the Earth Immortal Realm, this is a flame that should not appear, even the soul of the Creation God is difficult to resist.

This is a terrifying flame that can be smelted into an arcane treasure, not to mention the remnant soul, which will dissipate after a moment.

Zhang Fan was still not at ease, and used the time method to keep the flame calcined until it was completely integrated, and there was no sound, and then he gave the book to Red Sleeves.

There was silence on both sides, the kind where a creator god had truly fallen, and was in ashes.

Perhaps, in the endless chaos, Cthulhu will be reborn, but that Cthulhu is no longer this, and the two will be completely different individuals.

Back then, sealing Cthulhu, those creation gods tried many ways to kill him, but they couldn't kill him, and there was even a creation god who was bewitched.

almost defected and caused a catastrophe, so he had to seal him.

However, such a terrifying existence has really disappeared.

This is more shocking than any of the previous ones, even if it is smelted into the Heavenly Gourd, the Creation God will not really die.

Even if the godhead is crushed by the golden Jiao scissors, the sun god still exists, and there is a chance to return.

But this Cthulhu is completely hopeless.

In the Netherworld, after the great tribulation, everyone has a shadow of fear for this person.

This person is too strong, and under the same realm, all that is left for them is despair.

The man who sanctified the apostate was terrible enough, but this man was even more terrible.

Athena thought she had become the creator, and she thought she had gotten rid of this nightmare.

However, only now do I realize that I am still staring into the abyss.

With the quasi-creation realm, it is simply terrifying to kill a creation god in such a short period of time.

What is that Daolian, and why ignore Cthulhu's attack?

What is that colorful light, and why can it brush down the treasures of the creator god?

What is that cyan spell, and why can it take someone else's treasure in an instant?

What is that black stick, and why can it blow up a creator god with a single blow?

What are the three thousand flames, what are they, and why can they erase all traces of the creator god?

These mysteries made these sun gods shudder......