"My red hair will guide you to the Miracle Garden."
The long hair of the crimson ghost formed the writing, and then the strand of hair beside the ear broke and fell off.
The quiet Book of Death next to him started struggling crazily at this moment.
The nails on his body suddenly emitted a light that suppressed everything. Even the nails on the Crimson Ghost next to him erupted with a powerful force to help suppress the Book of Death. The Crimson Ghost's broken red hair burned into blood flames in the dark void.
A space crack was burned out.
Poseidon didn't dare to hesitate and rushed into the crack as fast as he could.
The light from the nails spread again, enveloping the red blood flames and wiping them out bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.
The space crack that the Crimson Ghost had torn apart with all its strength also closed at this moment.
After passing through the space rift, Poseidon looked around excitedly for the first time.
He was on an island suspended in darkness, and in the middle of the island there was a small fountain spewing black water.
The spring water fell back into the spring eye, but not a drop came out of the spring eye.
There is a pond surrounding the spring, which is densely sealed by countless webs of laws.
There are even artifacts. Poseidon glanced at at least over a hundred artifacts.
If you look closely, you can see that the artifact also contains divine elements.
Poseidon rubbed his eyes and stood there for a long time before confirming that he was not dazzled.
He finally remembered that Father God had casually said that there had been a Ragnarok before in the pantheon of gods.
He didn't believe it at all at the time. In his opinion, it was impossible for the supreme myth to die in large numbers.
However, now it seems that Ragnarok is real, forget about the artifacts, these gods cannot appear here if they are not mythical gods. You can imagine how terrifying the pond sealed by so many artifacts and gods is.
Turning his eyes, Poseidon looked towards the fountain in the pond.
Compared to the pond, the most terrifying thing is the fountain that cannot be sealed.
Unable to bear it, Poseidon looked away.
Surrounding the pond were fields covered with potions. Poseidon knelt down on one knee and pulled up one. After confirming it with various methods, he immediately understood that this was the potion that the Crimson Demon Mother had given him. This place was legendary.
The Miracle Garden in.
I just don’t know how the three goddesses of victory came in back then.
"They got in by luck."
Zhao Mu said calmly as he left the ocean with Void Shadow Escape.
"Why are you here?"
Poseidon was startled and exclaimed, but then he remembered something was wrong and said in horror, "How do you know what I am thinking?"
"The core of dreams is the subconscious..."
Zhao Mu explained, "The subconscious is more active when life is asleep. Although it is not so active when people are awake, it still exists. I directly enter your subconscious through time and dreams and naturally know what you are thinking."
"What an incredible method."
Haihuang said in a cold voice, "But I am no longer the same person I was before. You can't scare me this time."
"I can clearly see the fear in your heart."
Zhao Mu laughed and said, "Have you never thought about how the Crimson Ghost wants you to save him?"
"I have thought about it, but I have no choice."
Poseidon said helplessly.
"You have……"
Zhao Mu said seriously, "You have forgotten the Three Goddesses of Victory. The Miracle Garden is sealed in a ghost place like the Shadow City of the Faithless. Why did the Three Goddesses of Victory come in? That's because it is not completely sealed. This place is connected to the Shadow Plane.
Generate random space cracks."
"You mean I can escape from there?"
Poseidon asked excitedly.
"certainly!"
Zhao Mu looked at Poseidon with pity.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Poseidon said as ominous thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Who told you I was just talking to you?"
Zhao Mu sneered.
Poseidon felt a chill in his heart, and before he could continue to ask questions, countless red hairs appeared on his body.
"You finally showed up."
Zhao Mu smiled.
"Don't spoil my good deeds..."
Red hair forms handwriting.
"What's in it for me?"
As Zhao Mu spoke, an ecological giant jellyfish appeared behind him.
Feeling the mythical aura of the ecological giant jellyfish, the red-haired man who was about to move suddenly calmed down.
In the Miracle Garden, these redheads are no match for the inheritor of the Night Blade.
This time's escape plan has been prepared for thousands of years, and there is absolutely no room for anything to go wrong unexpectedly.
"what do you want?"
The red hair formed handwriting and asked.
"Let me dispose of the mythical shadow life you control, all the magic potions here and the origin of your life..."
Zhao Mu said without any doubt.
"I won't let you go..."
The red hair instantly formed a sentence, and then condensed into a spear and stabbed Zhao Mu.
Void Shadow Escape!
Zhao Mu dodged easily, and Zhu Kong's red hair weaved into the air to form a little person exactly like him.
The villain's head burned into blood flames and burned to ashes, and Zhao Mu's head also burned into blood flames.
The difference was that his head was not burned to ashes, because the Saint Cloth of Doom had been worn on his body to withstand the blood flames.
Although the Saint Cloth of Doom is only a sub-artifact, its strength is affected by the small universe in which he conferred the title of God.
The shadow plane within the Fengshen Microverse has grown at an alarming rate in the past few years due to the integration of secondary origins. The mythical territory has also grown astonishingly due to the gradual integration and devouring of the divine kingdom on the earth. Even the dream world has experienced large-scale time dreaming through the time magic mirror.
get growth.
The three major cores of the Fengshen Microverse have grown, and the defensive strength of the Saint Cloth of Doom is no less powerful than that of lower-level artifacts.
"You'd better calm down."
Zhao Mu threatened.
The Crimson Ghost stopped attacking. He had been enraged just now. He would not have been so angry if he had proposed the conditions just now to a being of equal strength. However, the ant, who was not even a myth, actually took advantage of the crisis to threaten and blackmail him.
"The mythical shadow life can be given to you, and the potion must leave enough potion to become the King of the Sea and become a myth."
The Crimson Ghost gave his bottom line.
"make a deal!"
Zhao Mu smiled.
Doing business is all about asking high prices and waiting for counter-offers, but I just underestimated the pride of the Crimson Ghost.
But in the end, he made a rational choice. Otherwise, even if the Crimson Ghost that parasitized the Sea Emperor was not his opponent, it would still have enough strength to destroy the magic potions in the Miracle Garden and make him beat up.
An agreement was reached, and the Crimson Ghost began to collect potions.
After collecting a fifth, I took the potion to the corner of the Miracle Garden and got into the heart of the ocean.
Zhao Mu quickly collected the remaining potion and replanted the seeds collected during the potion gathering process just like the Crimson Ghost.
In tens of thousands of years, new magic medicine will grow here again.
Standing by the pond, Zhao Mu looked back and forth between the pond water and the water in the fountain.
The pond water is the inferior source stolen by the God of Death.
It is composed of shadow source material, time telepathy and mysterious power. It can generate shadow source material to make the shadow plane more powerful.
However, Zhao Mu could only vaguely sense the true origin of the shadow plane in the fountain. In addition to the first three substances he knew, there were also fourth and fifth powers that he had never seen before.