Liu Miao, who had already jumped into the Yin Yang Flood Desolation Pool, naturally couldn't hear Bing Zu's reminder, and all he could feel at the moment was the Flood Desolation Breath that was so thick that it could even suffocate his soul.

From the outside, the Yin and Yang Flood Pond is calm and quiet, and there is even a little deep silence. But as soon as she first set foot in Gutan, Liu Miao immediately felt the underflowing arrows from all directions, and she couldn't dodge it, and her back, lower abdomen, and thighs were all hit by a fierce volley.

What's even more peculiar is that this kind of attack doesn't seem to cause injury, but it can magnify the pain out of thin air several times. In the case of the abundance of desolate aura and domineering to the point that the spiritual power is completely ineffective, this kind of torture is enough to make people unable to survive and die.

The underwater light was extremely dim, if it weren't for the dim and dim light of the Flood Ancient Domain, it would be difficult for Liu Miao to get familiar with this kind of life, but fortunately, Liu Miao did not feel particularly depressed because of this dim environment. But the only thing that made Liu Miao uneasy was that the soul detection here completely lost its effect, and the soul power was suppressed and could not even be detected out of the body.

Enduring the severe pain caused by the various underflowing arrows rushing to his face, Liu Miao moved his body slowly, and the mixing of the water made the already dim underwater visibility even more extreme. Stretching out his hands, relying on the faint light and the touch sensation from the palms of his hands, he moved with small steps for about ten minutes, and Liu Miao finally had a preliminary understanding of the surrounding environment.

It turned out that Liu Miao's location was just a small stone platform in the water, which was attached to the side of an underwater stone rock, and with the support of the stone rock, it was able to stand firmly in this undercurrent surging flood pond without being washed away.

According to Liu Miao's speculation, this platform should have been artificially set up here during the eternal flood period. its purpose. It is to be able to provide a place for those who have entered the Yin and Yang Flood Pond for the first time to adapt. Other words. What I am currently suffering from is an undercurrent of water arrows. It's just a small fight, and the real refining place is still below.

Looking down at the stone platform, Liu Miao saw pitch black, the kind of black was not like the starry sky with the depth of starlight, but pure to the extreme beauty of the black, neither boundless nor boundless.

In other words, it's a pure black.

More than barrenness. Perhaps nothingness is the place where people can make more self-doubt. Falling into the desolation, or being able to break through the desolation, but once the mind falls into nothingness, that is the real eternal life that cannot be reborn, unless you find the end of nothingness, but nothingness, is there really an end?

Maybe there is, maybe not. In the history of the White Wing Continent, there was a person who tried to explore the end of nothingness, and later. That person has never come back, and that person Liu Miao is no stranger. On seniority. Liu Miao also wants to call him an ancestor.

That's right, that person is the first White Winged Emperor who disappeared in the Flood Tunnel and never returned, Liu Miao's ancestor, His Majesty Oswell!

The sharp gaze swept over the endless black domain, and after that, Liu Miao slowly closed his eyes, his steps were steady, and he walked to the edge of the stone platform step by step, stepping on the air under his character, and his whole body fell sharply.

Whew!!

It was obviously in the pool, but Liu Miao clearly heard the sound of the wind howling, and under hesitation, Liu Miao still chose to open his eyes. Although I had made full mental preparations, I was still deeply surprised when I saw the scene in front of me.

Liu Miao has always believed that black represents colorlessness, and all objects that appear black are dark matter that absorbs light, and the black that is usually seen is basically dark blue or dark purple. However, now, Liu Miao has witnessed this color called black.

With the fall of his body, Liu Miao has entered an extremely deep depth, and after absorbing and dispersing the upper water layer by layer, there is no light at all that can reach here.

Not only that, but the smell of the flood here is stored in a liquid state, and the liquid turned into the heavy flood gas presses the relatively small density of the water flow to the shallow water area of the flood barren pool, and only a very small part of the water flow is still circling and winding here.

And the so-called black that Liu Miao saw was a gas-liquid torrent compressed by the desolate qi under extreme conditions. The black shadow passed by, setting off bursts of violent wind and waves, which is why Liu Miao had heard the sound of the wind howling before.

Sting!

A black torrent was like a loose horse, and like a giant snake in the forest, spitting out the snake letter of the forest, and attacked Liu Miao wildly. The unforeseen attack made Liu Miao defenseless at all, and suddenly, Liu Miao's body was swept up by the torrent and slammed under the other torrent.

Before Liu Miao arrived, these torrents could still maintain a delicate balance, and they went their own ways with each other, but the faint currents brought by Liu Miao's sudden arrival broke this delicate balance.

As a result, these torrents began to riot, but this time they were unprecedentedly united, and they seemed to have locked their targets on Liu Miao.

Liu Miao is tragic

The torrent here is fierce, and in less than a round, it has already torn all the clothes on Liu Miao's body, and the strong air flow is comparable to a sharp blade, leaving a 'gentle greeting' on Liu Miao's body.

In comparison, those underflowing arrows on the platform above are indeed more like the soothing of love.

Rumble!

Liu Miao, who was unbearable, no longer sat still, her steel fists were clenched, although her soul perception was completely blocked, it did not affect Liu Miao's already keen perception. A punch slammed into the side of his body, and Liu Miao shook the cannonball-like torrent with his flesh and blood, and actually broke up the torrent!

Although the desolation was dispersed, the price paid by Liu Miao was even greater, and the flesh on the entire right arm was torn alive by the broken torrent of desolation. The muscles on Liu Miao's right arm began to tremble involuntarily, and if the light was abundant, he could even see the pale broken white bones.

However, the broken torrent mixed with scarlet blood was swallowed and absorbed by other torrents in an instant, compared to the thousands of torrents and torrents, the one that Liu Miao shattered was a little small and not enough to see.

But it was precisely this insignificance that made Li Miao almost pay the price of his entire right arm. Raising his head, Liu Miao covered his right arm with one hand, while silently looking at the so-called sky under the pond where countless torrents of desolation and huge currents were circling and entangled, forgetting the sharp pain in his right arm for the time being, and thinking about the next strategy.

"Presumably, this is supposed to be the place where the body is forged, does this body mean to accept these great currents through the body?"

Just as Liu Miao was pondering, a huge stream with a volume of three large currents the size of the flood torrent that had been broken by Liu Miao before screamed away from behind Liu Miao without warning. (To be continued......)