Trigon is proud of Destruction Furnace Divine Temple, together with the bone foundations of the eight worlds below.
Under this foot, it is like a mud puddle made by a child.
He was trampled, crushed, and plunged directly into the depths of the dimension!
A shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across all directions, turning millions of low-level demons around into blood mist on the spot!
Three seconds later, the golden giant feet dispersed.
Chu Men was wearing a black silk nightgown, slowly falling from the passage.
Suspended above the huge crater with footprints 10,000 meters deep.
He lowered his head and looked at the bottom of the footprint pit:
"Hey, this mud pit is quite smooth, but the big red shrimp underneath doesn't seem to be completely dead yet?"
Boom--!
In the center of the large crater of footprints, the broken obsidian ruins were violently thrown away.
Trigon, with most of the scales on his body broken, four arms twisted into twists, and purple-black internal organs spewing out from his mouth.
Struggling to raise his head from the mud pit!
The crown on his head has been trampled into a discus and embedded in the flesh of his forehead.
Trigon's remaining two eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring intently at Chu Men in mid-air.
His chest rose and fell violently, and deep in his throat a dark purple fire lit up that could even burn through space:
"Mortal!! You destroyed me Divine Temple and destroyed my Daoist foundation! I will burn this demon body to death."
"I will also use this 'Azarath's Ultimate Fire of Destruction' to burn your soul into nothingness--!!"
Trigon opened his bloody mouth, and a dark purple conceptual demonic fire pillar was a thousand meters thick.
It sprayed towards Chu Men's face!
Lucifer, who was standing at the entrance of the passage, changed his face and shouted:
"Master, be careful! It is a conceptual fire of destruction that condenses hundreds of resentments that destroy the universe. If you get even a trace of it, you will be burned from the source!"
In mid-air, facing the oncoming sea of purple and black fire, Chu Men not only did not hide, but instead touched his belly and opened his mouth:
"I just happened to eat grapes and my mouth feels a bit bland, so I want to rinse my mouth with something spicy!"
Chu Men was suspended in mid-air, facing the thousand-meter dark purple fire pillar that was enough to burn a star to ashes.
Open your mouth and suck hard from your chest!
Phew------!!
A devouring gravitational force that is a hundred times more domineering than the singularity of a black hole burst out from the depths of Chu Men's throat!
The [Azarath's Ultimate Fire of Destruction] that rushed forward fiercely.
Three inches away from the tip of Chu Men's nose, the entire front end of the fire pillar was suddenly forcibly twisted into a twist!
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of Trigon, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
A dark purple sea of fire that is tens of thousands of meters long and contains the law of destruction of hundreds of realms.
Just like a purple jelly stick being twitched by a straw, with a huff, it was all sucked into the stomach by Chu Men!
One second, two seconds.
The fire all over the sky disappeared completely.
Chu Men closed his mouth, smacked his lips twice, raised his hand and patted his chest.
"Hiccup--!"
Chu Men burped loudly, blew out two streams of faint purple smoke from his nostrils, shook his head and commented:
"The sulfur smell is too strong, and it also has the smell of corpses overnight. It is far worse than the abnormal spicy grilled wings on the earth. Bad review."
Trigon at the bottom of the pit kept opening his mouth and breathing fire. His whole body was frozen in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and his throat was dry:
"Swallow... swallowed it?! That's the original demonic fire that I refined with the hatred and destruction of a hundred worlds! What on earth are you made of?!"
"My stomach is made of iron, but your fire is too unpalatable, so I'll give it back to you."
Chu Men's face was stern, his cheeks were slightly bulging, and he opened his mouth to spit out at Trigon in the big pit below!
Tsk--boom!!
The demonic fire of destruction that was just swallowed by Chu Men was compressed a hundred thousand times by Silver Superman Strong Nuclear Force in his body.
It turned into four purple-gold laser beams that were only as thick as chopsticks but were dazzlingly bright!
Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!
Four muffled sounds of sharp weapons entering flesh sounded almost at the same time!
Trigon didn't even react by raising his hand to block.
The four red demonic arms on both sides of his body, which were thicker than the mountain peaks, were all broken off!
The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a drop of blood came out. It was completely scorched and welded to death by the high temperature!
"Ahhhhh--!! My hand!!"
Trigon was so painful that he rolled wildly in the 10,000-meter pit, and his 30,000-meter-high body collided with the surrounding rock walls and collapsed.
"Stop getting lost, you're covered in blood and dirty. I'll do some landscaping for you."
Chu Men looked down at Trigon who was wailing at the bottom of the pit, and lightly snapped his right index finger in mid-air.
[Power of Idealism]--Conceptual Alteration!
"I said, the so-called magic power of destruction is actually the highest-grade organic fertilizer."
Buzz--!
As soon as he finished speaking, Trigon was running wildly inside his body, trying to regrow the original law of destruction of his broken arm.
The underlying laws were forcibly twisted on the spot!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Trigon's chest, back, thighs, and even the bare forehead are covered with red scales.
Suddenly, emerald green shoots sprouted out!
In less than three seconds, tens of millions of pink daisies, red peonies, and dewy foxtails appeared.
It grows and blooms crazily along the gaps in Trigon's scales!
In the blink of an eye, the originally ferocious and terrifying Hundred Worlds of Destruction Demon God turned into a giant humanoid flower bed covered with pink flowers!
The fragrant smell of pollen instantly overcame the stench of sulfur from Azarath Dimension.
Constantine, who had followed, stood by the pit and looked at Trigon, whose head was covered with pink flowers.
The lighter in his hand fell to the ground:
"God... No, Chu Men for God's sake! He turned Trigon into a garden baby?!"
Lucifer was holding back his laughter so much that his shoulders were shaking. He quickly took out Apokolips Communicator and took several high-definition photos of Trigon at the bottom of the pit:
"You have to save this and post it on the Hell intranet. Lord of Azarath has changed his profession to selling flowers, hahahaha!"
Trigon at the bottom of the pit looked at the pink peonies blooming in full bloom on his chest.
Feeling the magic power of completely turning the body into plant nutrient solution, my mentality completely collapsed:
"Devil!! You are more like a devil than me! What on earth have you done to my body?!"
"I'm just doing some gardening for you, don't make a fuss."
Chu Men's body swayed and teleported directly to the center of Trigon's huge head covered with small flowers.
He bent down and held the two thickest curved black horns on Trigon's head with both hands.
"Those four corners of yours are quite unique. They can also be used as hanging flower baskets. Why don't you break them off and use them as road signs at my Divine Temple gate."
"No! Stop! That's my original magic horn--!"
Trigon shook his head desperately trying to shake Chu Men off.
But Chu Men's feet seemed to be welded to his skull, motionless.
Chu Men The muscles of both arms bulged slightly, holding two obsidian magic horns with a diameter of 100 meters in both hands, and violently broke them to both sides!
Click----!!!!
A scalp-numbing loud cracking sound spread throughout Azarath Dimension!
The two original black ram's horns accompanied the birth of Trigon and symbolized the highest authority of Demon God in another dimension.
It was torn apart by Chu Men's bare hands!