Chapter 690

"Do you want to cross the river? Just give me a soul gem, or the soul of a holy spirit, and I will take you across the river. "

In the strange colorful River, a white bone boat forged by countless white bones came slowly. On the white bone boat, there was a skeleton covered with a gray cloak. The skeleton's eyes flashed a dark flame towards the original main road.

The original master took a look at the skeleton and waved his hand. A delicate leaf boat made of a huge leaf emerged directly.

Nine leaf Holy tree is a kind of rare tree that has disappeared from the blue star. It grows one leaf every 10000 years, and each leaf is the top material for shipbuilding.

That leaf boat is a treasure made from the leaves of the nine leaf Holy tree. It can run in many harsh environments.

"You go!"

The original Lord pointed to the Holy Spirit under a prince of ice and snow and gave a cold command.

"Yes

The Holy Spirit's face changed greatly, and he looked at the Holy Spirit under the remaining snow prince.

Whew! Whew!

Those Holy Spirits used all kinds of secret methods and flew away in different directions.

As soon as the prince of ice and snow dies, no one will protect his holy spirit. Those holy spirits are human spirits, so naturally they don't want to stay here as cannon fodder.

The original Lord, with both hands on his back, quietly looked at those fleeing Holy Spirits.

"Want to escape? It's too late! "

The God of fog grinned and snapped his fingers.

Those fleeing Holy Spirits suddenly trembled, pouring out countless gray fog, body trembled, involuntarily returned to the God of fog.

In front of a deity, the strong one of the holy level is also very weak, just like a child.

"You, go

The God of fog stretched out his hand and touched the brow of a holy spirit. Two dark and deep eddies appeared in his eyes.

"Yes! My Lord

The Holy Spirit's eyes were confused for a while, and then a trace of fanaticism appeared. He held the boat and threw it into the river before he came to the river.

Innumerable gray curse breath gushes from that colorful River, eroding that leaf boat.

In the leaf boat, a layer of green light emerged, resisting the gray curse.

"You are useless! Go to hell

The original master gave a cold smile and pointed to the strange man.

A light of purification came down from the sky and blew on the man who crossed the river.

The ferocious cry of the river crossing man, in the light of purification erosion, the whole body emerged countless fog, and finally collapsed and dissipated.

At the moment when the river crossing man turned into dust, the white bone boat collapsed and disappeared.

The original master and his party boarded the boat and sailed toward the other side of the colorful river.

The goddess of joy frowned slightly and said, "what should I do? On the other side of the river is the seven color temple, the core of the seven color kingdom

The seven color temple is the place where the seven color God lives. There must be the treasure house of the seven color God. After all, for the gods, the kingdom of God is the safest place.

A terror God with medium divine power can even rival a God with powerful divine power in his own kingdom.

If the original leader and his party get the artifact of the colorful God, their combat power will be greatly increased. At that time, Gabriel and his party will not be his opponents if they join hands.

Gabriel stares at the original master and says: "this colorful river is not so simple!"

When the boat walked to the middle of the colorful River, the river water of the colorful river suddenly turned.

A monster with a head like a pheasant, a body like a snake, a height of 50 meters, a body full of rags, and a smell of decay and curse suddenly emerged.

"Prince of ice and snow!"

When the original master saw the terrible monster, he frowned slightly.

"Why? Why don't you help me? Why? Why don't you help me!! I want you to die. I want you to die with me! "

The prince of ice and snow, who had completely fallen and turned into a strange curse, flashed a twisted curse in his eyes, screamed bitterly, and roared fiercely towards the boat that the original Lord and his party took.

"Fog lock!"

The God of fog burns his power and reaches for his hand.

Countless thick fog directly emerged, turned into mysterious shackles, twined around the prince of ice and snow, countless fog churning, trying to erode the prince of ice and snow.

Countless gray curses emerge from the prince of ice and snow. The mysterious shackles of fog are eroded one by one and spread to the God of fog.

The God of FOG's face changed greatly, burning his power madly, cutting off the connection with the shackles of fog.

"Originally, the light of great purification!"The original master's eyes were cold, burning his magic power crazily, pointing to the prince of ice and snow.

A bright and incomparable light of great purification comes down from the sky and shines on the prince of ice and snow.

The prince of ice and snow, who was composed of innumerable curses, screamed and emitted innumerable gray fog. Innumerable curses were directly purified.

The colorful river with innumerable strange curses surged, and innumerable curses poured into the snow prince's body to compete with the light of the original Lord's great purification.

"Speed up!"

The original master's mind moved, and the boat speeded up and flew away towards the other side of the colorful river.

At this time, a breath of terror emerged from the depths of the colorful river. A huge claw, shrouded in a layer of gray curse, suddenly stretched out and poked at the boat.

The border of that leaf boat suddenly collapsed, and countless colorful rivers containing curse gushed towards the original master.

"Help me!! My Lord

"Help me!"

“……”

Bursts of shrill screams came one after another. The Lingsheng level strongmen on the Ye boat tried to escape, but they were caught by invisible hands and rolled into the colorful river.

"At first, purify the border!"

"Originally, light feathering technique!"

In the face of danger, the original Lord was not in chaos, burning his magic power crazily, opened a purification border, and his feet emerged with bursts of brilliant light. He stepped on the colorful River and galloped to the other end of the river.

"Atomization!"

The God of fog turned into a mist and wound around the left hand of the original Lord.

"Curse of destruction!"

The God of fog burned his magic power crazily and exerted the only powerful curse of destruction. A gray light fell on the colorful River, interweaving, offsetting and vanishing with the curse of the colorful river.