"Is this ridiculous? Talking with a sword."

Zhang Ziling's voice was faint, but it was like gold and iron, which made Sang Meng subconsciously sink.

"The human race will always be destined to heaven. Is there still a chance for us to survive?" Sang Meng's face was covered with haze, and murderous intent was flowing in her heart. She had a lot of hatred towards the Emperor, and at this time, she would vent her catharsis.

This floating island is frozen in the infinite vast power.

A Fusom tree, endless black light, endless mist.

Zulong's eyes were faint. Looking at Sang Meng, he saw the black light surging, falling in strides, carrying an immortal aura.

"The Fusom tree transforms into shape. No wonder it is not an emperor, but also has the power of an emperor."

Zulong's voice was cold, "How about you and I join forces?"

Sang Meng was surprised. The Zulong looked down on him. Sang Meng knew it, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Zulong would be willing to join forces with him.

"What's so strange about this? Although you are comparable to an emperor, you have never broken through the imperial realm and join forces to attack the strong. Isn't it normal for you to join the weak and attack the strong?"

The blue air flashed on Sang Meng's face, and Zulong's statement made Sang Meng very angry.

However, at this critical moment, Sang Meng naturally would not act impulsively.

"Am I weak?"

Sanmeng asked himself, but he had the answer.

"Either the Taihuang or the Ancestral Dragon are like emperors. In comparison, my foundation is indeed slightly worse."

"Even if you rely on the special nature of the Fusom tree, you can fight the Emperor, but that's all."

Sang Meng knew very well that it was impossible to win the battle when fighting alone.

"But I may not have no chance of winning."

It is difficult to win in chaos with the three-legged tripod, but the gap between them is actually not very big.

"boom!"

The infinite black light, like a spirit, came towards Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling's eyes turned slightly. This was Sang Meng's killing move, and Zhang Ziling was not surprised.

"It's really stressful for me to join forces."

Zhang Ziling's body is in the Taihuang's Emperor Dao Dao Fruit, and his understanding of swordsmanship is increasing day by day, but it all takes time.

Even if Zhang Ziling has many insights, it is still very different from the real Taihuang.

The black light passed by, soaking her clothes. Zhang Ziling swung his sword and slashed the void. The black light cut from the middle like a piece of paper.

"Buzz!"

I saw many disasters, surging and surging, and Zhang Ziling's eyes were filled with a gloomy look.

"You can actually refine the power of resentment. What kind of Taoism is this?"

Zulong was surprised to see Sang Meng's changes like this.

"I can move freely in the infinite black water, but it is only because I am included in the human world, and everything is because of the beginning of the human world."

"But you can refine the power of resentment. Is there a unique way to practice?"

This is not an impossible thing. Who can know all the mysterious laws in the world? The glorious ancient history and infinite eras, I don’t know how many mysterious laws have been passed down.

"It is the infinite amount of opening up the disaster sutra!"

Sang Meng did not hide anything, but just sighed softly, "It's a pity that it's still too late for me to get this mysterious method."

"It's actually it."

Zulong finally faced Sang Meng, "I have heard the rumors of the Sutra of the Infinite Exploration of the Calamity. It is said that its origin is extraordinary. You can get the Sutra of the Infinite Exploration of the Calamity, which seems to be very powerful."

"If it were another era, it would be possible to break the catastrophe and become an emperor."

When Sang Meng heard this, his face darkened, "This infinite amount of disaster opening comes from Huixin."

"It's actually the case."

Zulong said in surprise: "Thinking about this, Huixin really accepted the will of heaven, but for some reason, she was defeated in the end."

"Although I hate Taihuang deeply, I have to say that Taihuang has risen against the trend, which is indeed a miracle that has never been seen in eternity."

"There are chaos in front and the Taihuang behind, both of which are rising from disadvantages."

Zulong sighed quietly, "It seems that the Emperor's merits are indeed related to the creation. Since this is the case, I will send the Emperor to the destruction first."

"Buzz!"

I saw the fishing rod in Zulong's hand, covered with black light, as if it was determined by cause and effect, locking the fate.

The fishing rod turned into black lightning, and was like thunder, rushing towards Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling just followed the intuition in his heart, constantly swinging his sword, and cutting off all obstacles.

During this process, Zhang Ziling was naturally at a disadvantage, but he had endless insights that kept coming to his heart.

These many insights are related to the sword art.

"It's the Emperor Dao Fruit from that Taihuang."

The Emperor Dao Dao Fruit rose to sublimate to destroy the sword path and had unpredictable power. Zhang Ziling transformed like this.

But facing Zulong and Sang Meng, Zhang Ziling could only be poor at dealing with it.

"If I persist like this, I can't be the opponent of two."

Zhang Ziling's heart moved, "Do you want to use the chains of the Great Dao?"

Zhang Ziling hesitated a little, and this thought had just arisen, but was stopped by Zhang Ziling.

"Why do you feel bad when you use the chains of the Avenue?"

Zhang Ziling's eyes turned slightly, "Is it because of the Human Dao Shixu who has many taboos for Tianbao?"

This is the only reason Zhang Ziling thought of, and there is no other possibility.

Zhang Ziling not only wanted to defeat Zulong and Sang Meng, but also wanted to obtain the beginning of humanity.

In this case, it is naturally necessary to recognize the order of humanity.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Ziling defeated Zulong and Sang Meng, it would not make much sense.

Without the recognition of the first order of humanity, it was extremely difficult for Zhang Ziling to leave this black abyss.

Not that there must be no other way.

But the greater possibility is that Zhang Ziling died in this dark abyss, which is not something Zhang Ziling likes to see.

What's more, although the timeline in the Black Abyss is different from that in the outside world, it is unknown whether the outside world will change after staying here for a long time.

Zhang Ziling could not bear more risks, "not using the chains of the Avenue for the time being."

Zhang Ziling believed in his intuition and insisted on it in this way through Zulong and Sang Meng's joint efforts.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, and endless blood dripped down, making the sky above the floating island feel like a bloody rain.

"Doesn't you really have any backup plan?"

Sang Meng knew the Taihuang very well, and still felt unbelievable about the situation in front of him.

"Is it possible that after the cycle of reincarnation, the methods have indeed been reduced a lot?"

Thinking of this, Sang Meng felt it made sense.

"Before this, I felt the threat of death from the Taihuang, which was probably an illusion."

"It's just because I'm too afraid of the Emperor."

Sang Meng pondered in his heart, "From the perspective of the bystander, Taihuang really has no chance to turn the tables."

"The Emperor has just resurrected and encountered the punishment of God, and then entered the Black Abyss. If the Emperor is given more time, the Emperor may not have accumulated a foundation and finally retains a few trump cards."

"And now, even if Taihuang has many ideas, it will be in vain."

Thinking of this, Sang Meng felt a sense of pleasure.

"Taihuang, are you going to die at last?"
Chapter completed!