Chapter 689
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"Go to hell!! Go to die! Go to die!!"
The Snow Prince looked crazy, waved his claws, and rode the terrifying colorful river, blasting towards the original Lord.
The Primordial Lord was madly burning divine power, shrouded in a layer of purifying light, while fighting against the curse of the colorful river, while dodging the attack of the Ice Prince.
One after another, the light of purification and the gray curse aura were intertwined in that colorful river, cancelling each other out and annihilating each other.
"The original master, how can he be so powerful? I remember that he should have just advanced to the gods soon!!"
A shocking color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the goddess of joy.
Even standing in front of the colorful river, the goddess of joy could sense the terrifying curse contained in the colorful river. That is a terrifying curse that a weak divine power level god can't bear. If he falls into that colorful river, he will definitely not last for ten breaths.
A scorching light flashed in the eyes of Gabriel, the God of Light, and said slowly: "Artifact! The only one that can greatly enhance the combat power of divine power is the divine weapon! He should have a lower-level divine weapon on his body."
The combat power that can be exerted by a god who has a suitable artifact is extremely terrifying, and a powerful artifact can increase the combat power of the god.
Of course, the more powerful the artifacts, the greater the consumption and the more difficult it will be to refine. Many gods rarely have powerful artifacts that fit them.
The original master galloped all the way, and soon came to the end of the colorful river.
Just at the moment when the original Lord was about to leave the colorful river.
From that colorful river, a huge claw stretched out.
On that huge claw, there are long gray hairs, and on each long hair, there are countless strange and unpredictable curses.
The huge claws opened, and invisible curse shackles appeared on the body of the original Lord, entwining him tightly.
"Sacrifice!!"
The original Lord smiled coldly, took out a palm-sized black box with countless mysterious runes inscribed, stretched out his hand, grabbed the God of Gray Mist directly, and threw it into it.
In that black box, countless mysterious spell marks appeared at once, and mysterious black lights shone on the God of Gray Mist, and his body began to rapidly disintegrate.
"No!! The original master, you can't do this!!"
The god of gray fog let out a shrill scream, and under the irradiation of the black light, it was instantly eroded and disappeared.
In the dark, a mysterious and unpredictable phantom of the gate appeared directly, and from the phantom of the gate, a phantom of a finger with black scales stretched out.
The terrifying finger phantom pointed downwards.
The countless curse chains surrounding the original Lord collapsed and shattered.
The terrifying giant claw in the colorful river shrank directly and retracted into the colorful Hanoi.
The terrifying finger phantom collapsed.
The Primordial Lord took the opportunity to jump hard, passed the last distance, and reached the other side of the colorful river.
"A group of scumbags who want to hide behind me and pick up cheap goods!! You have to hurry up, otherwise, the treasure of the colorful god will belong to me!"
The original master turned and glanced at the other side of the colorful river, laughed wantonly, jumped, and swept away in the direction of the colorful temple.
The original master is also very clear that the first to open the way will encounter many dangers! But those who go first can also get a head start. Once you obtain the treasure or artifact of the colorful god, you will be able to gain powerful power and surpass everyone in one fell swoop.
"It was put together!!"
Gabriel, the god of light, flashed a sullen look in his eyes, removed the hidden curtain, and came to the colorful river.
A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the goddess of joy: "Why don't we just forget it? This cursed river is too dangerous!!"
In order to cross this cursed river, the King of Ice and Snow and the God of Gray Mist all fell into it.
If it weren't for the fact that the original Lord's trump card was extremely powerful, he would have fallen into the river of curse at this time and became a part of the river of curse.
Gabriel smiled confidently and said, "Forget it, how is that possible? The original Lord has already found a way for us. I am 100% sure to cross this colorful river."
As soon as the original master crossed the colorful river, he flew away in the direction of the colorful temple.
In front of the Great Colorful Temple, there are two hundred stone statues. At this time, most of the stone statues have collapsed, and only one stone statue of a three-headed hellhound with a height of 50 meters still exists.
When the original master arrived in front of the Seven-Colored Great Temple, the stone statue of the three-headed hellhound cracked open, and a three-headed hellhound walked out of the stone statue.
"Lowly ants, this is where the great God of Colorful Colors lives. Get out, or I'll tear you to shreds!!"
The three-headed dog of hell looked at the original master, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he roared fiercely.
"You are disrespectful to God, damn it! The original gun!"
The original master's eyes were cold, and with a direct magic trick, the original spear blasted towards the three-headed dog of hell.
A long spear engraved with countless mysterious curse marks appeared directly, bursting with incomparable radiance, and stabbed directly at the three-headed dog of hell.
The three-headed dog jumped up, disappeared from the spot like a teleportation, appeared behind the original master like a ghost, opened its bloody mouth and bit the original master fiercely.
The original spear appeared in front of the original master very strangely, flew out at once, penetrated the three heads of the three-headed dog of hell, and nailed him to the ground.
A terrifying force erupted from the original spear, instantly shattering the head of the three-headed dog of hell.
The three-headed dog of hell is also a monster at the peak of the demigod, but in front of the original master, it is still vulnerable.
A monster at the peak of a demigod like the three-headed hellhound can only make the original master retreat a little when the number reaches several thousand.
"The treasure of the colorful god belongs to me!"
There was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the original master, and he swayed and flew into the colorful temple.
After the original lord passed through the palaces, he came to a large shrine filled with countless gray curse auras.
"What a terrible curse power!! This is the source of the curse of the Niya continent!!"
A dignified color flashed in the eyes of the original master, and he looked towards the interior of the great temple.
I saw that in the center of that brilliant great temple, there was a glorious and sacred colorful throne. On the colorful throne, sat a statue ten meters tall, with short blue hair, handsome in appearance, exuding a trace of domineering, dressed in A giant in colorful armor and holding a colorful wand.
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"Go to hell!! Go to die! Go to die!!"
The Snow Prince looked crazy, waved his claws, and rode the terrifying colorful river, blasting towards the original Lord.
The Primordial Lord was madly burning divine power, shrouded in a layer of purifying light, while fighting against the curse of the colorful river, while dodging the attack of the Ice Prince.
One after another, the light of purification and the gray curse aura were intertwined in that colorful river, cancelling each other out and annihilating each other.
"The original master, how can he be so powerful? I remember that he should have just advanced to the gods soon!!"
A shocking color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the goddess of joy.
Even standing in front of the colorful river, the goddess of joy could sense the terrifying curse contained in the colorful river. That is a terrifying curse that a weak divine power level god can't bear. If he falls into that colorful river, he will definitely not last for ten breaths.
A scorching light flashed in the eyes of Gabriel, the God of Light, and said slowly: "Artifact! The only one that can greatly enhance the combat power of divine power is the divine weapon! He should have a lower-level divine weapon on his body."
The combat power that can be exerted by a god who has a suitable artifact is extremely terrifying, and a powerful artifact can increase the combat power of the god.
Of course, the more powerful the artifacts, the greater the consumption and the more difficult it will be to refine. Many gods rarely have powerful artifacts that fit them.
The original master galloped all the way, and soon came to the end of the colorful river.
Just at the moment when the original Lord was about to leave the colorful river.
From that colorful river, a huge claw stretched out.
On that huge claw, there are long gray hairs, and on each long hair, there are countless strange and unpredictable curses.
The huge claws opened, and invisible curse shackles appeared on the body of the original Lord, entwining him tightly.
"Sacrifice!!"
The original Lord smiled coldly, took out a palm-sized black box with countless mysterious runes inscribed, stretched out his hand, grabbed the God of Gray Mist directly, and threw it into it.
In that black box, countless mysterious spell marks appeared at once, and mysterious black lights shone on the God of Gray Mist, and his body began to rapidly disintegrate.
"No!! The original master, you can't do this!!"
The god of gray fog let out a shrill scream, and under the irradiation of the black light, it was instantly eroded and disappeared.
In the dark, a mysterious and unpredictable phantom of the gate appeared directly, and from the phantom of the gate, a phantom of a finger with black scales stretched out.
The terrifying finger phantom pointed downwards.
The countless curse chains surrounding the original Lord collapsed and shattered.
The terrifying giant claw in the colorful river shrank directly and retracted into the colorful Hanoi.
The terrifying finger phantom collapsed.
The Primordial Lord took the opportunity to jump hard, passed the last distance, and reached the other side of the colorful river.
"A group of scumbags who want to hide behind me and pick up cheap goods!! You have to hurry up, otherwise, the treasure of the colorful god will belong to me!"
The original master turned and glanced at the other side of the colorful river, laughed wantonly, jumped, and swept away in the direction of the colorful temple.
The original master is also very clear that the first to open the way will encounter many dangers! But those who go first can also get a head start. Once you obtain the treasure or artifact of the colorful god, you will be able to gain powerful power and surpass everyone in one fell swoop.
"It was put together!!"
Gabriel, the god of light, flashed a sullen look in his eyes, removed the hidden curtain, and came to the colorful river.
A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the goddess of joy: "Why don't we just forget it? This cursed river is too dangerous!!"
In order to cross this cursed river, the King of Ice and Snow and the God of Gray Mist all fell into it.
If it weren't for the fact that the original Lord's trump card was extremely powerful, he would have fallen into the river of curse at this time and became a part of the river of curse.
Gabriel smiled confidently and said, "Forget it, how is that possible? The original Lord has already found a way for us. I am 100% sure to cross this colorful river."
As soon as the original master crossed the colorful river, he flew away in the direction of the colorful temple.
In front of the Great Colorful Temple, there are two hundred stone statues. At this time, most of the stone statues have collapsed, and only one stone statue of a three-headed hellhound with a height of 50 meters still exists.
When the original master arrived in front of the Seven-Colored Great Temple, the stone statue of the three-headed hellhound cracked open, and a three-headed hellhound walked out of the stone statue.
"Lowly ants, this is where the great God of Colorful Colors lives. Get out, or I'll tear you to shreds!!"
The three-headed dog of hell looked at the original master, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he roared fiercely.
"You are disrespectful to God, damn it! The original gun!"
The original master's eyes were cold, and with a direct magic trick, the original spear blasted towards the three-headed dog of hell.
A long spear engraved with countless mysterious curse marks appeared directly, bursting with incomparable radiance, and stabbed directly at the three-headed dog of hell.
The three-headed dog jumped up, disappeared from the spot like a teleportation, appeared behind the original master like a ghost, opened its bloody mouth and bit the original master fiercely.
The original spear appeared in front of the original master very strangely, flew out at once, penetrated the three heads of the three-headed dog of hell, and nailed him to the ground.
A terrifying force erupted from the original spear, instantly shattering the head of the three-headed dog of hell.
The three-headed dog of hell is also a monster at the peak of the demigod, but in front of the original master, it is still vulnerable.
A monster at the peak of a demigod like the three-headed hellhound can only make the original master retreat a little when the number reaches several thousand.
"The treasure of the colorful god belongs to me!"
There was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the original master, and he swayed and flew into the colorful temple.
After the original lord passed through the palaces, he came to a large shrine filled with countless gray curse auras.
"What a terrible curse power!! This is the source of the curse of the Niya continent!!"
A dignified color flashed in the eyes of the original master, and he looked towards the interior of the great temple.
I saw that in the center of that brilliant great temple, there was a glorious and sacred colorful throne. On the colorful throne, sat a statue ten meters tall, with short blue hair, handsome in appearance, exuding a trace of domineering, dressed in A giant in colorful armor and holding a colorful wand.
"Go to hell!! Go to die! Go to die!!" The Snow Prince looked crazy, waved his claws, and rode the terrifying colorful river, blasting towards the original Lord. The Primordial Lord was madly burning divine power, shrouded in a layer of purifying light, while fighting against the curse of the colorful river, while dodging the attack of the Ice Prince. One after another, the light of purification and the gray curse aura were intertwined in that colorful river, cancelling each other out and annihilating each other. "The original master, how can he be so powerful? I remember that he should have just advanced to the gods soon!!" A shocking color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the goddess of joy. Even standing in front of the colorful river, the goddess of joy could sense the terrifying curse contained in the colorful river. That is a terrifying curse that a weak divine power level god can't bear. If he falls into that colorful river, he will definitely not last for ten breaths. A scorching light flashed in the eyes of Gabriel, the God of Light, and said slowly: "Artifact! The only one that can greatly enhance the combat power of divine power is the divine weapon! He should have a lower-level divine weapon on his body." The combat power that can be exerted by a god who has a suitable artifact is extremely terrifying, and a powerful artifact can increase the combat power of the god. Of course, the more powerful the artifacts, the greater the consumption and the more difficult it will be to refine. Many gods rarely have powerful artifacts that fit them. The original master galloped all the way, and soon came to the end of the colorful river. Just at the moment when the original Lord was about to leave the colorful river. From that colorful river, a huge claw stretched out. On that huge claw, there are long gray hairs, and on each long hair, there are countless strange and unpredictable curses. The huge claws opened, and invisible curse shackles appeared on the body of the original Lord, entwining him tightly. "Sacrifice!!" The original Lord smiled coldly, took out a palm-sized black box with countless mysterious runes inscribed, stretched out his hand, grabbed the God of Gray Mist directly, and threw it into it. In that black box, countless mysterious spell marks appeared at once, and mysterious black lights shone on the God of Gray Mist, and his body began to rapidly disintegrate. "No!! The original master, you can't do this!!" The god of gray fog let out a shrill scream, and under the irradiation of the black light, it was instantly eroded and disappeared. In the dark, a mysterious and unpredictable phantom of the gate appeared directly, and from the phantom of the gate, a phantom of a finger with black scales stretched out. The terrifying finger phantom pointed downwards. The countless curse chains surrounding the original Lord collapsed and shattered. The terrifying giant claw in the colorful river shrank directly and retracted into the colorful Hanoi. The terrifying finger phantom collapsed. The Primordial Lord took the opportunity to jump hard, passed the last distance, and reached the other side of the colorful river. "A group of scumbags who want to hide behind me and pick up cheap goods!! You have to hurry up, otherwise, the treasure of the colorful god will belong to me!" The original master turned and glanced at the other side of the colorful river, laughed wantonly, jumped, and swept away in the direction of the colorful temple. The original master is also very clear that the first to open the way will encounter many dangers! But those who go first can also get a head start. Once you obtain the treasure or artifact of the colorful god, you will be able to gain powerful power and surpass everyone in one fell swoop. "It was put together!!" Gabriel, the god of light, flashed a sullen look in his eyes, removed the hidden curtain, and came to the colorful river. A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the goddess of joy: "Why don't we just forget it? This cursed river is too dangerous!!" In order to cross this cursed river, the King of Ice and Snow and the God of Gray Mist all fell into it. If it weren't for the fact that the original Lord's trump card was extremely powerful, he would have fallen into the river of curse at this time and became a part of the river of curse. Gabriel smiled confidently and said, "Forget it, how is that possible? The original Lord has already found a way for us. I am 100% sure to cross this colorful river." As soon as the original master crossed the colorful river, he flew away in the direction of the colorful temple. In front of the Great Colorful Temple, there are two hundred stone statues. At this time, most of the stone statues have collapsed, and only one stone statue of a three-headed hellhound with a height of 50 meters still exists. When the original master arrived in front of the Seven-Colored Great Temple, the stone statue of the three-headed hellhound cracked open, and a three-headed hellhound walked out of the stone statue. "Lowly ants, this is where the great God of Colorful Colors lives. Get out, or I'll tear you to shreds!!" The three-headed dog of hell looked at the original master, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he roared fiercely. "You are disrespectful to God, damn it! The original gun!" The original master's eyes were cold, and with a direct magic trick, the original spear blasted towards the three-headed dog of hell. A long spear engraved with countless mysterious curse marks appeared directly, bursting with incomparable radiance, and stabbed directly at the three-headed dog of hell. The three-headed dog jumped up, disappeared from the spot like a teleportation, appeared behind the original master like a ghost, opened its bloody mouth and bit the original master fiercely. The original spear appeared in front of the original master very strangely, flew out at once, penetrated the three heads of the three-headed dog of hell, and nailed him to the ground. A terrifying force erupted from the original spear, instantly shattering the head of the three-headed dog of hell. The three-headed dog of hell is also a monster at the peak of the demigod, but in front of the original master, it is still vulnerable. A monster at the peak of a demigod like the three-headed hellhound can only make the original master retreat a little when the number reaches several thousand. "The treasure of the colorful god belongs to me!" There was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the original master, and he swayed and flew into the colorful temple. After the original lord passed through the palaces, he came to a large shrine filled with countless gray curse auras. "What a terrible curse power!! This is the source of the curse of the Niya continent!!" A dignified color flashed in the eyes of the original master, and he looked towards the interior of the great temple. I saw that in the center of that brilliant great temple, there was a glorious and sacred colorful throne. On the colorful throne, sat a statue ten meters tall, with short blue hair, handsome in appearance, exuding a trace of domineering, dressed in A giant in colorful armor and holding a colorful wand.
