In the afternoon, the four seasons of the floating island are pleasant, but the gray matter area in the center is always desolate and barren.

Dongfang Ziyan and the Thorn Dryad walked in the valley of the gray matter area, according to the Dryad, as long as you climb over the mountain and go down the valley, you can see the Blood Sacrifice Altar of the Black Stone Demon Clan.

"It's so desolate here." Dongfang Ziyan walked on the hillside, stopping from time to time to squat on the ground and grab a handful of gray soil, he many times, this soil is mixed with a lot of "black matter", he is sure that this is the "black matter element" polluted by alchemy, this black matter element is very unstable, easy to destroy the nutrients in the soil, making it barren, the reason why this gray matter area is so desolate must be because of the pollution of the "black matter element".

"The people of the Black Stone Demon Clan came here, forced the Five Saints Che Ling and them away, and occupied the central area of the Floating Island, that is, here, in less than a month, I don't know what the Black Stone Demon Clan did, the human fairyland in the central area has become like this, my companions also died while guarding this place and fighting the demons, there were not many high-level creatures on the island, and now only I am left...... I watched them die, but there was nothing I could do. The Thorn Dryad said silently, pulling his wooden head like a child who had made a mistake.

"I came back with the Five Saints Che Ling, but they were all trapped outside by the demons." Dongfang Ziyan looked up at the sky in the northwest direction, although he couldn't see Rhine and the others who were there, he could feel that the battle was still going on, "Did you say they killed your friends?" ”

"Hmm." The Thorn Dryad looked depressed.

Dongfang Ziyan frowned, he gritted his teeth, sprinkled the soil in his hand on the ground, and then took out the two artifacts of the Red Emperor Charm and the Shadow Demon, and slowly stood up, "It just so happens that there is also a deep hatred between me and the Black Stone Demon Clan, which goes deep into the bone marrow." ”

The Thorn Tree Demon looked at Dongfang Ziyan's expression on his face that had changed drastically, and he seemed to be shocked, and his body couldn't help but lean back.

"Little tree, you wait here, I'll go find them and destroy the blood sacrifice." After Dongfang Ziyan finished speaking, he was about to walk in the direction of the valley with his twin swords in hand.

"Are you alone?" The Thorn Dryad asked behind Ziyan's back.

And Dongfang Ziyan didn't answer him, and walked straight away, the thorn tree demon looked at the flower shirt worn by Dongfang Ziyan fluttering in the wind, but he didn't feel funny at all, but was full of majesty.

In the laboratory of the burial ground in the well under the dark altar, the ancestor is dismembering a living person on the operating table, the living person is not yet dead, and has fainted several times from the torture of the experiment. With a sharp scalpel, he cut the flesh along the man's thigh and leg bone, and the eerie white bones came out with flesh* and suddenly, the knife in his hand stopped, and when he looked up, Morone walked in with a look of resentment.

"How? Did you find it? He placed the scalpel in the bowl and took off his white gloves and tossed them aside.

"No, but he's still on the island, and I think he'll take the initiative to send it to the door." Morone said as he stood at the door of the laboratory in the burial ground with his nose covered.

"Don't worry about him, no matter how much he tosses, he won't be able to pass the barrier of the Emerald Scale Poisonous Mist." Wei Zu said disdainfully, but as soon as he finished speaking, a spirit flashed in his mind, and his face immediately changed.

And Morone also reacts in this way.

"Someone is approaching within a mile, it's not Tomo, it's not Soulless and Duaisen, who is it?" Wei Zu looked a little surprised, "Within the coverage of the poisonous mist!" ”

Morone didn't speak, but he smiled imperceptibly.

The dark altar above the well was shrouded in turquoise turquoise scale poisonous mist at this moment, like a country of death, and Dongfang Ziyanying was approaching this side, walking unfast and slow, unaffected by the blue scale poisonous fog at all.

The dark black light emitted by the Shadow Demon enveloped Ziyan's whole body, and the blue scale poisonous mist could not erode his body at all.

It has been recorded in ancient books that "blue scales" is a kind of prehistoric spirit snake living in the depths of the abyss, and "hydra" are the same as the poisonous snake spirit beasts, and the "blue scale poisonous mist" cast by the ancestor is a poisonous mist refined by the snake venom of the blue scale poisonous snake and the corpse venom, which has a strong corrosive effect on the flesh and blood, and the spiritual power has a strong attraction to this poisonous mist, if it is a person or spirit animal eroded by the poisonous mist, the skin will fester, the seven orifices will bleed, and even the corpse will be dissolved in a quarter of an hour.

And no matter how poisonous the blue scale poisonous fog is, everything in the world is always one thing and one thing, the reason why Dongfang Ziyan walked in the poisonous fog and was not eroded by the poisonous fog was because of the shadow demon in his hands.

As we all know, the Shadow Demon is the head of the Thirteen Artifacts, and its sword is sealed with the King of the Four Charms, as well as the Snake Demon Seal, but few people know about the Shadow Demon being able to "quench poison".

What is "quenching", the same as the alchemist quenching steel, "quenching" is also quenching toxins, because the shadow demon is made of its cold cold dark iron, the nature is yin, and the king of the four charms is a high-level soul body refining toxins, so the shadow demon has a refining effect on all toxins in the world, and can not refine the toxins, but also absorb the poison of the toxins, which is used by me, so the owner of the shadow demons back then Mi Xiu is not only known as the "Sword God", but also has the name of "Quenching the Poison Head".

At this moment, Dongfang Ziyan was holding a shadow demon, black light enveloped his whole body, the blue scale poisonous mist was constantly refining and refining around him, and the corrosive gas continued to flow with Dongfang Ziyan's movements, until Dongfang Ziyan came to the dark altar. The huge dark altar like a beast spirit lay in front of him, and the black dragon hovering on the altar pillar stared indifferently at Dongfang Ziyan, while Ziyan was under a thick green, inserted the shadow demon into the black ground, and grabbed the black sword hilt with his backhand.

"Yuan Ji, you'll be fine soon, trust me." Dongfang Ziyan said coldly, looking at the black altar, the Shadow Demon emitted a large area of faint black light, and four ghost-like people emerged from the Shadow Demon's sword inscription and raged in mid-air.

The purification of the King of the Four Charms, the Quenching Poison Head

As the four ghosts let out a scream, the blue scale poisonous mist hovered in the air and was sucked into it, Dongfang Ziyan stood in place and did not move, until more than ten seconds later, the king of the four charms sucked the poisonous mist clean, and the blue scale poisonous mist disappeared completely, and at that moment, Dongfang Ziyan held the Red Emperor Charm and the Shadow Demon in his left hand, and rushed to the top of the dark altar like an arrow from the string, and his right hand was raised high, gathering the purple-red sun true fire.

"Black Stone Demon Clan, from today onwards, I, Dongfang Ziyan, will be inseparable from you."

A purple-red spark bloomed in the gray matter area of the floating island, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The Dark Altar crumbled under the fierce bombardment of the Sun's True Fire. A few seconds after the altar was destroyed, Poseidon Mosaurus jumped out from under the well, murderous.