No one knows transmigration better than me!

The Qionghai tide is surging, all dharmas are empty, and the black dragon brings disaster to the world.

That is the foreshadowing given by the matrix.

However, when Ning Luo saw the dark waves falling into Qionghai like the ebb tide,
He knew that the world line might have changed slightly.

If this was a predestined event, it couldn't have been predicted.

The ominous premonition became more and more obvious, maybe that was the reason why Ning Luo was uneasy?

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, remained calm, and silently felt the fluctuations in the void.

But what surprised him was.

There was indeed a strange aura coming from the void, but this aura did not quite match the raging waves.

seem
That is some other power, which is closely related to the void, but not the same.

Ning Luo didn't care to study carefully, the receding tide of Gain was no longer enough to cover the blisters around him.

Until the tide disappeared, only Ningluo was left standing on the black soil of the Eastern Desolation, and the dilapidated ruins of the past.

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"It's not over yet."

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart as if warning.

Tell him the ebb tide is only the beginning, not the end.

As Ning Luo expected.

When the tide disappears and the continent reappears, the changes never end.

Perhaps looking down on Qionghai from the Lingxu boat, the scene can be seen more intuitively.

Because of a piece of divine edict from Daozong, all the Lingxu boats above the Nine Mansions headed towards Cangyuan in the north.

The monks on the Lingxu boat either looked out of the window or stepped onto the deck, all wanting to witness the moment of the reunion of Shenzhou.

But suddenly caught a glimpse.

The Qionghai tide receded suddenly, revealing the gray and corrupt land of China, and
Raging Kuroshio!
It was as if the former great rivers and mountains had been soaked by Qionghai to form abscesses.

The pus in the sore rushed out as the tide receded, and then covered the gray and silent land.

Even though the Kuroshio had already overflowed, the thick black slurry still gushed out unstoppably!

Then, outline the outline of the old Daqi!

"what is that."

"That is, Qingyue Mansion School, and Zhaixing Building?"

"Yunlong River?! My monster clan's mother river still exists in the world!"

"Isn't this Bailu City? I lived there for more than [-] years, and the structure of this city is exactly the same as in my impression!"

"It's impossible to be completely defeated just now. Could it be that it was an illusion caused by the Dao of Returning to the Ruins?"

"Could it be that the Kuroshio reappeared the mountains and rivers of the nine prefectures of China?"

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There is no need to question it.

Almost just for a moment, all the cultivators on the Lingxu boat had already recognized the reality.

There is no doubt that it is the handwriting of Kuroshio!

Daqi, reappeared!

Take back your throne?
The process is not complicated.

With just one thought, the reborn Qi Huang can make the mountains, rivers and towns of the past rise from the ground!

Today's dilapidated Shenzhou Wanmin is not rare at all, and they don't need to change their minds.

Those are all traitors, rebels who need to be wiped out!

As for his Daqi
It will be a mountain and river built by the Kuroshio, a taboo country that exists forever and will never betray!
Qionghai ebbs, Daqi reappears!

The cultivators on the Lingxu boat looked into the distance, and their faces were filled with astonishment and panic!
They clearly saw that creepy worms quietly emerged from the Kuroshio mud one by one, and then merged together to form a human appearance!

Those were the creatures who died in the disaster not long ago. Their "information" was preyed upon by the mother god, just like dumping garbage, and all of them were packaged and handed over to Emperor Qi.

In other words.

The ash-eroded mountains and rivers rising from the ruins are no longer the divine state of the myriad dharma realm creatures.

Rather, the kingdom of the dead!

Shock and horror filled the chests of the survivors.

Their mood is beyond the description of mere fear.

Everyone in Gein knew very well how many survivors survived and how many died in the battle that destroyed China.
The combat power is already unequal in terms of quantity, and it is even completely different.

Not to mention that it is the undead created by the Kuroshio!

Just dozens of worms in the area have already made Dao Zong feel overwhelmed and tired of dealing with it.

Then how terrifying can the power and influence of these countless undead all over the mountains and plains be?

Even the master who controls hundreds of millions of undead, what kind of existence will it be?

The survivors were timid before fighting.

Ning Luo
Not much better.

He stood in the air, looking at the ashes and dead cities reappearing under his feet.

Dao pattern outline.

Scrubbing.

The blazing flames of Yanyuan, accompanied by thunderous lightning like a waterfall, washed away from Ning Luo's feet and spread in all directions!

The reappeared White Tiger City instantly turned into gray and black ashes!

However, the black tide in the distance and the filth from the ground rushed towards the ashes and ruins together again.

Not long after, the scene of White Tiger City reappeared.

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Ning Luo was silent.

He didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Not in the past, not now, and never in the future.

But the uneasiness in his heart was hard to suppress.

This feeling is not due to strength, but it can also be said to be due to strength.

Because when Ning Luo saw the city of dead spirits rising from the ground, he suddenly felt his own insignificance and powerlessness.

Not weak on the road.

But the loneliness in numbers.

With the power of one person, to deal with the filth of the entire catastrophe
Even Ning Luo, who is now close to being on the top of the Dao, feels powerless.

This feeling
It's like ants swarming in groups, rushing out of the ant nest underground.

Ning Luo trampled on, or flooded, or burned, but it was not enough to wipe out the ant swarm.

The ants in the underground crypt seemed endless, even if he was exhausted, he still couldn't wipe them out.

The current situation is the same.

"God Tribulation Thunder."

"Not enough."

"Tsk!"

Judging from this situation, although the Heavenly Heaven Tribulation Thunder is enough to destroy everything, Ning Luo does not have a cheat with unlimited mana after all.

He has a "blue bar".

The blue bar is the Dao mark, and it is also the Dao deeds in the world.

Although Ning Luo's speed of recovery was thousands of times faster than others, but it was obviously not enough to face the almost endless black tide.

To fight to the death with the Black Dragon Mother God, and stage a show of capturing the thief with one hand and the king first?

Nor is it possible.

Geiningluo's strength has never returned to its full strength from beginning to end.

The current situation is in constant chaos, just like those lurking worms, Ning Luo has to deal with it himself.

He didn't have the leisure to meditate and retreat at all.

Not to mention, from the fluctuations that are different from the void, it can be seen that the black dragon possesses some unusual and strange power!
To teach the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder to all survivors and destiny people?
Obviously, that's impossible.

It's not that Ning Luo wants to cherish himself with a broom, but that it has already exceeded the limit of others' learning ability.

Shenxiao Jielei is a power at the level of harmony, and if practitioners from all dharma realms have the ability to achieve unity, how can there be so many broken things?
Ning Luo looked at the ash-eroded land under his feet that was gradually returning to its original appearance, and felt like an isolated island in the midst of a storm.

He is strong, but not strong enough.

He is strong in strength, but he cannot reverse the situation.

This is also the first time Ning Luo realizes that there are still things that cannot be solved by cultivation.

"I'm afraid the Lingxu boat is already messed up."

"Tsk."

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"So, what are we going to do now?"

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Ning Luo was silent.

It is impossible for the Kuroshio to remain indifferent, and the war will probably break out soon.

If the undead in this forbidden land can continue to revive, even if the survivors repel the offensive of the Kuroshio, they will not be able to change the oppressed situation.

What's more, Daozong can't afford it!
The reason why Ning Luo came to the Qionghai ruins on this trip was to find usable spiritual objects.

The materials on the Lingxu boat were already scarce, and they couldn't withstand the consumption of fighting with the undead.

Necromancers are created by the Kuroshio, they can be brave and fearless, and they will do anything to pay for it with their lives!
But no matter how many survivors are injured, it will increase the material burden on the Lingxu boat.

After all, Ning Luo is not a military fan, how would he know how to fight this kind of battle?
He is a sucker for reading novels. Although he has read a lot and has a little understanding of classical philosophy, he is not a general who leads troops in battle.
Practice, yes.

Rule the world, no.

Ning Luo is very self-aware.

Are you going to ask Su Yao?

Unrealistic.

Not to mention whether Su Yao will agree, or whether she has the ability to break the situation.

Even if she is really willing to help, it is no different from giving up this trial.

But if it was for his own so-called trials, he would end up using this entire Myriad Dharma Realm.
It was impossible for Ning Luo to feel complacent.

That would be too selfish and too arbitrary.

this time.
I can only think about it, what will the novel do?
Although Ning Luo seldom read those serious military works, he was also not interested in depicting the battlefield.

But at least he understood.

The current situation is nothing more than a common theme, the end of the wasteland.

"Wasteland."

"It's nothing more than hanging, farming, and infrastructure."

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows.

He really couldn't conjure up a base vehicle at random.

No matter how you think about it, it is an ability that only the Kuroshio can possess.

Maybe it can be done with a lantern?

But the taboo Taoist artifact is not within the scope of Ning Luo's consideration.

Let's talk about the golden finger that traverses the wasteland. He seems to have it.

Think from another angle.

Ning Luo, who possesses the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder, is not afraid of any evil spirits in this world!

Can this actually be equivalent to some kind of golden finger?
should be no problem.

He is only alone, and his own strength is not enough to destroy the tide of corpses crushing the city.

but this situation
Why does it feel like it is much better than the usual protagonist of the end of the world?

At least he has an absolutely devout Taoist believer, and he also has the absolute right to speak in the crowd!

When he gave an order, who among the survivors dared not obey?

"Well"

"Ok?"

"Did I go astray?"

Ning Luo suddenly realized the problem.

He glanced at the palm of his hand, and his divine sense affected the Jieguang in the Dao Sea.

Then the mind is clear and the thoughts are smooth!

Yes.

"I blindly seek the power of Taoism, but how can anyone foolishly carry the endless tide of corpses with a fleshy body?"

"If you want to turn the tide, what you need is not only my strength, but also the high wall of technology!"

In other words, infrastructure.

Lack of supplies
It doesn't matter either.

Just produce it yourself.

Since the civilization of the Myriad Dharma Realm has never been destroyed, productivity should not be affected either.

Since the Qitian Palace in the past could carry a lot of spirit flowers and spirit grass.

As long as Ning Luo improves it with his own knowledge, why can't he open up a medicine garden on the Lingxu boat?
Nothing can't be done.

It's just because Ning Luo has fought with Taizu for too long, and has a vision beyond Hedao, so he forgot his true strengths.

is knowledge.

And this knowledge should not only be used in Taoism.

That's too condescending.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually receded until it disappeared.

Ning Luo finally realized the root cause of his previous troubles.

It is not from the coercion of the Black Dragon Mother God at all.

But it just comes from the self who has painted the ground as a prison.

Today, however, the cage no longer exists.

"call"

Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved, and then his thoughts moved slightly: "Uncle Bai, brother Yan, don't worry about the dead city below, first make sure that the Lingxu boat can successfully converge over the northern Cangyuan."

"Also, inform the survivors."

"Tell them that I am now in that forbidden land."

"As long as I'm still alive, it's impossible for the Kuroshio to disturb them!"

"In addition, wait until Ling Xuzhou joins forces, and let Tang Jing, Yun Qiubai, and Lu Chuan gather all the cultivators who are good at alchemy, talisman, tool, and formation!"

"Extraordinary talents, but those who don't dabble in much are counted!"

"You immediately start dispatching, and then divide the survivors on the Lingxu boat into six parts!"

"One part of Dan Dao, one part of Talisman Dao, one part of Qi Dao, one part of Formation Dao, one part of actual combat, and one part of labor!"

"Everyone, except those who are injured, must have their own responsibilities!"

"When I come back, I have my own arrangements!"

Nothing can stabilize the morale of the army more than action.

Only now did Ning Luo realize that if he planned to conquer the Kuroshio with his own power, even if he could protect all living beings in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, the survivors would be demoralized.

It's not advisable to put it badly.

At the same time, Ling Xu got on the boat.

When Bai Yang and Yan Feng heard Ning Luo's message, their pupils suddenly shrank!
Originally, they were leaderless and uncertain, but after listening to Ning Luo's instructions, they immediately regained their energy.

What does Ning Luo plan to do next.
Needless to say, the two of them can guess.

It's nothing more than another big one, so that the world of ten thousand dharmas can realize a scientific and technological revolution. Why is this so hard to guess?

Even if Ning Luo built a steel forest like Xingang in the Wanfa Realm
To be honest, neither Yan Feng nor Bai Yang will have any accidents.

The two quickly met and looked at each other.

"How to say?"

"Uncle Bai, you choose first."

"That's the way, here's Dan Dao, actual combat, labor, I'll dispatch. My experience is not bad, I also have experience in dispatching students, and I have also led troops to fight in dungeons. I may be better at this aspect."

"No problem, the talisman way, the tool way, and the array way, these three are under my control. Among other things, my family has a little background. I know a thing or two about opening factories and managing enterprises."

Bai Yang glanced at Yan Feng with great interest, did not expect the latter to have such a background?
although
Those enterprises in Xingang no longer exist.

The two agreed.

I also understand my responsibilities.

"The most urgent task is to ensure that Ling Xuzhou can successfully gather!"

"Daohai will recover soon, we must immediately convene a Dao body meeting to ensure that there is no mistake in the route and route!"

"Row!"

On Ling Xuzhou's side, arrangements have been made.

And Ning Luo.
Don't plan to go back for now.

Anyway, he has a Taoist body, so he doesn't have to appear in person to teach.

before going home.
Ning Luo has one more thing to clarify.

He needs to figure out the truth about the black dragon seal!