"Die!!Die!

With a frantic face, the Ice Prince waved his claws and harnessed the terrifying waters of the Colorful River, blasting towards the Primordial Lord.

The Lord of Origin frantically burned his divine power, shrouded in a layer of purifying light, fighting the curse of the Colorful River while dodging the attacks of the Ice Prince.

Streams of purifying light and gray cursed aura tossed and intertwined in the river of colors, canceling each other out and annihilating each other.

"How can the Primordial Lord be so powerful, I remember that he should have just advanced to the god spirit not long ago!!"

A look of shock flashed in the 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. It was a terrifying curse that the weak divine power level god could not bear, and if he fell into that colorful river, he would definitely not be able to sustain ten breaths of time.

A scorching light flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and he said slowly: "Artifact! Only an artifact can greatly increase the combat power of the gods! There should be a lower-level god-level artifact on his body." ”

The combat power that a god with a matching artifact can exert is extremely terrifying, and an extremely powerful artifact can make the god's combat power skyrocket.

Of course, the more powerful the artifact, the greater the consumption, and the more difficult it is to refine. Many gods rarely possess powerful artifacts that fit their own.

The Lord of the Primordial galloped all the way, and soon came to the end of the river of colors.

At the moment when the Primordial Lord was about to leave the River of Colors.

From the colorful river, a huge claw stretched out.

On top of that huge claw, there were long gray hairs, and on each long hair, there were countless strange and unpredictable curses.

The huge claws opened, and invisible cursed shackles appeared on the body of the primordial lord, wrapped around his body.

"Sacrifice!!"

The Primordial Lord smiled coldly, took out a palm-sized black box engraved with countless mystical runes, reached out and grabbed it, grabbed the God of Gray Mist directly, and threw it into it.

In that black box, countless mysterious spell marks suddenly appeared, and mysterious black light shone on the gray mist god, and his body immediately began to decompose rapidly.

"No!!Primordial Lord, you can't do this!!"

The god of gray mist let out a terrible scream, and under the illumination of the black light, it was instantly eroded and disappeared.

In the darkness, a mysterious and unpredictable door phantom appeared directly, and from the phantom of that gate, a finger phantom with black scales stretched out.

The horrible finger phantom was a little downward.

The countless chains of curses that surrounded the Primordial Lord crumbled and shattered.

The terrifying giant claw in the Colorful River directly retracted and retracted into the Colorful River.

The phantom of the terrifying finger collapsed.

The Lord of the Primordial took the opportunity to leap hard, passing the last distance and reaching the other side of the River of Colors.

"A bunch of scum who want to hide behind my back and pick up cheap scum!!You have to hurry up, or the treasure of the Colorful God will belong to me!"

The Primordial Lord turned and glanced at the other side of the Colorful River, laughed uncontrollably, and leaped forward, flying in the direction of the Colorful Temple.

The First Lord was also well aware of the dangers that would be encountered if he was the first to open the way, but he who went first could also get a head start. Once you obtain the treasure or artifact of the Colorful God, you will be able to gain great power and rise above everyone in one fell swoop.

"Got put on the table!!"

Gabriel, the god of light, had a dark look in his eyes, and he removed the hidden curtain and came to the river of colors.

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of the goddess of joy and said, "Why don't you just leave it at that, right?, this cursed river is too dangerous!!"

In order to cross this cursed river, the Lord of Ice and Snow and the God of Gray Mist have fallen into it.

If it weren't for the strength of the Primordial Lord's hole cards, he would have fallen into the cursed river and become a part of it.

Gabriel smiled confidently and said, "Forget it, how is that possible? Crossing this colorful river, I am 100% sure. ”

As soon as the Primordial Lord crossed the river of Colorful Colors, he immediately flew in the direction of the Great Temple of Colors.

In front of the Colorful Temple, there are two hundred stone statues, most of which have collapsed at this time, and only a stone statue of a three-headed hellhound with a height of fifty meters still exists.

When the First Lord arrived in front of the Great Temple of Colors, the three-headed Cerberus statue cracked, and a three-headed Cerberus stepped out of the statue.

"Despicable ants, this is the place where the great god of colors dwells. Get out of here, or I'll tear you to shreds!!"

The three-headed dog of hell looked at the primordial lord, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he roared.

"You're disrespectful to God, damn it!

The primordial lord's gaze was cold, and with a direct divine spell, the primordial spear blasted towards the three-headed dog of hell.

A spear engraved with countless mysterious spell marks appeared directly, blooming with incomparably brilliant light, and stabbed directly at the three-headed dog of hell.

The three-headed dog of hell leaped forward, disappeared from the spot as if teleporting, and appeared behind the primordial lord like a ghost, opening its bloody mouth and biting fiercely at the primordial lord.

The Primordial Spear appeared in front of the Primordial Lord, flew out, pierced through the three heads of the Hellhound, and pinned him to the ground.

A terrifying force erupted from the Primordial Spear, shattering the head of the three-headed hellhound in an instant.

The three-headed dog of hell is also a monster of the peak level of a demigod, but it is still vulnerable in front of the primordial master.

A monster at the peak of a demigod like the Three-Headed Dog of Hell can only make the Primordial Lord retreat a little when the number is as high as a few thousand.

"The treasure of the Colorful God belongs to me!"

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Primordial Lord, and his body flickered, and he flew into the Colorful Great Temple.

The Primordial Lord had passed through the palaces and had come to the outside of a large temple filled with countless gray cursed aura.

"What a terrible curse power!!This is the source of the curse of the Niya Continent!!"

A solemn look flashed in the Primordial Lord's eyes as he looked towards the interior of the Great Temple.

I saw that in the center of that brilliant temple, there was a brilliant and sacred seven-colored throne, and on that seven-colored throne, there was a giant ten meters tall, with short blue hair, handsome appearance, exuding a trace of domineering, wearing a colorful battle armor, and holding a colorful wand.