Chapter 689 The Fall of the God of Gray Mist
"Go to die!! Go to die! Go to die!!"
The Ice and Snow Prince looked crazy, waved his claws, and drove the terrifying colorful rivers and blasted towards the original Lord.
The primordial Lord burned his divine power frantically, and was covered in a layer of purified light. While fighting against the curse of the colorful river, he dodged the attack of the Ice and Snow Prince.
The purified light and the gray curse breath churned and intertwined in the colorful river, offsetting each other and destroying each other.
"How could the Original Lord be so powerful? I remember that He should have just advanced to the gods shortly!!"
A shock flashed through the beautiful eyes of the goddess of joy.
Even if he stood in front of the colorful river, the goddess of joy could sense the terrifying curse contained in the colorful river. It was a terrifying curse that the gods of the weak divine power could not bear. If he fell into the colorful river, it would definitely not last ten breaths.
A scorching light flashed in Gabriel's eyes and slowly said, "A magical artifact! The only one that can greatly improve the combat power of divine power is the only artifact! He should have a lower-level divine artifact."
The combat power that gods with suitable artifacts can exert is extremely terrifying. An extremely powerful artifact can greatly increase the combat power of gods.
Of course, the more powerful the artifacts are, the greater the consumption and the more difficult it is to refine them. Many gods rarely have powerful artifacts that match them.
The original Lord galloped all the way and soon arrived at the end of the colorful river.
Just the moment the original Lord was about to leave the colorful river.
From the colorful river, an extremely huge claw suddenly stretched out.
On that huge claw, there were long gray hairs, and on each hair, there were countless strange and unpredictable curses.
As soon as the huge claws opened, invisible cursed shackles appeared on the body of the original Lord, and they were tightly wrapped around him.
"Sacrifice!!"
The original Lord smiled coldly, took out a black box the size of a palm, engraved with countless mysterious runes, reached out and grabbed the God of Gray Mist, and threw it into it.
In the black box, countless mysterious curse seals suddenly appeared, and mysterious black light shone on the God of Gray Mist, and his body began to quickly decompose.
"No!! Lord of the Original, you can't do this!!"
The God of Gray Mist let out a shrill scream, and was instantly eroded and disappeared under the black light.
In the dark, a mysterious phantom of the door appeared directly, and from the phantom of the door, a finger with black scales stretched out.
The terrifying phantom of fingers looked down a little.
The countless cursed chains surrounding the original Lord collapsed and shattered.
The terrifying giant claw in the colorful river directly shrank, retracting back to the colorful Hanoi.
The terrifying phantom of finger collapsed.
The original Lord took the opportunity to leap hard, passed the last distance, and reached the opposite bank of the Colorful River.
"A group of slags who want to hide behind me to pick up cheap things!! You should be faster, otherwise, the treasure of the Colorful God will belong to me!"
The Lord of the Original Turned around and glanced at the other side of the Colorful River, laughed wildly, jumped, and flew towards the direction of the Colorful Temple.
The Original Lord is also very clear that he will encounter many dangers when he takes the lead in opening the road! However, those who go first can also gain the opportunity. Once he obtains the treasure or artifact of the Colorful God, he can gain powerful power and surpass everyone in one fell swoop.
"I was put on one side!!"
A gloomy look flashed in Gabriel's eyes, removed the hidden curtain, and came to the colorful river.
A look of fear flashed in the goddess of joy and said, "Why not just let it go, right? This river of curses is too dangerous!!"
In order to cross this cursed river, the king of ice and snow and the god of gray fog all fell into it.
If the trump card of the original Lord had not been extremely powerful, He had already fallen to the river of curses at this time and became part of the river of curses.
Gabriel smiled confidently and said, "Forget it, how is that possible? The Original Lord has already explored the way for us. I am 100% sure to cross this colorful river."
As soon as the original Lord crossed the colorful river, he immediately flew towards the direction of the colorful temple.
There are two hundred stone statues in front of the Seven Colorful Temple. At this time, most of the stone statues have collapsed, and only one stone statue of three hellhounds as high as fifty meters still exists.
When the Lord of the Original arrived in front of the Seven Colorful Temple, the stone statue of the three hellhounds cracked and one three hellhounds walked out of the stone statue.
"The lowly ant, this is the place where the great colorful god lives. Get out, otherwise I will tear you to pieces!!"
The three-headed dog in hell looked at the primitive master, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes and a loud roar.
"You are disrespectful to God, damn it! The Original Gun!"
The Lord of Original's eyes were cold, and he directly shot the magic trick, and the Lord of Original's gun rushed towards the three-headed dog in the hell.
A spear with countless mysterious curse seals appeared directly, blooming with an extremely dazzling light, and stabbed directly towards the three-headed dog in hell.
The three-headed dog in hell jumped and disappeared from the spot like teleportation, appearing behind the Lord of Origin like a ghost, opening his bloody mouth and biting it hard at the Lord of Origin.
The original gun appeared strangely in front of the original Lord, flew out, pierced through the three heads of the hell three-headed dog, and nailed him to the ground.
A terrifying force erupted from the original gun, instantly shattering the head of the three-headed dog in hell.
The three-headed Hell Dog is also a monster at the peak of the demigod, but it is still vulnerable to the Lord of Origin.
Only when the number of monsters like the Three-Headed Dog at the Peak of Demigods can the Original Lord retreat slightly if they reach a few thousand.
"The treasure of the colorful god belongs to me!"
A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Origin, and his body shook and flew into the Colorful Temple.
After passing through the palaces, the Lord of the Original came outside a great temple filled with countless gray curses.
"What a terrible curse power!! This is the source of the curse on the Niya continent!!"
A solemn look flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Origin, looking into the interior of the temple.
Chapter completed!