Chapter Ninety-Seven: My Master Is Probably a Little Stronger Than You......

Qin Lei entrusted Fang Ran to Yun Qingqiong to take care of, and he was relieved.

Fang Ran was in the outer gate of the Xuantian Dao Sect, and finally had a place to settle down.

Because he was Li Tiansheng's third disciple, everyone in the Innate Invincible Alliance was very polite to him.

This made him very grateful for his poor background and humble status, but he was a little unaccustomed to it.

On this day, the night was dark.

Fang Ran was still cultivating diligently.

Feeling that the medicinal effect of the Flood Desolation Blood Pill in the body was surging wildly, it seemed that any injury could be repaired, and no matter how strong the cultivation damage was, it could be recovered.

"With the miraculous power of this Flood Desolation Blood Pill, our Fang Ran may really be able to rise and become a human ......."

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of another magic weapon.

Truly dominate the world, a powerful magic weapon!

Torrent of Ten Thousand Beasts!

Fang Ran carefully took it out of his close place, opened it carefully, and took a look.

It seems that this is just a map drawn by the fur of an unknown beast.

The whole body is simple and desolate, the fur is pale yellow, and the picture scroll painted on it is a magnificent scene of the ancient flood era, ten thousand beasts galloping!

Just by looking at it, Fang Ran couldn't help but feel as if he had been swallowed up entirely.

The consciousness, or soul, is drawn into it in an instant.

He seems to be standing in a desolate world, vast and boundless, full of vastness, desolation, and barbarism, but magnificent, magnificent, giving people an incomparable shock!

"Here...... Could it be ...... The world of the Ten Thousand Beasts of the Flood Desolation?"

Fang Ran was immersed in it, feeling the solemnity of the desolate world, when suddenly a voice came.

"Not bad!"

This sound scared him into a thrill.

"Who, who's there?"

The voice seemed to come from every corner in all directions, as if, as if, as if......

Fang Ran is in his stomach!

"I am the instrument spirit of this desolate beast spectrum, you can call me ......"

"Wild!"

"Machine spirits?"

The voice whispered, "Not bad!"

Only a true Dao weapon, or the supreme immortal weapon, can give birth to a true instrument spirit, and I am the instrument spirit of this desolate beast spectrum. ”

Fang Ran: "This, so to speak...... This Flood of Ten Thousand Beasts is a Dao weapon?"

Ridiculous laughed coldly and said proudly: "No!"

"It's an immortal weapon!"

Fang Ran was taken aback: "Immortal weapon!"

Aragaga sighed, "Or should I say...... It used to be an immortal weapon!"

"It's a pity that now I have been knocked out of the Immortal Dao Law, and it is just a broken map, and as a tool spirit, there is not much left......

"Generally speaking, I would sleep in the Flood Beast Spectrum, regaining my strength little by little. ”

Fang Ran: "Then, why do you want to talk to me now?"

Araku snorted: "That's because it's too slow to recover on my own!"

"I'm afraid that 100,000 years, 1 million years may not be able to restore its full prosperity, so ......"

"I'm willing to cooperate with you!"

Fang Ran scratched his head: "Oh, what kind of cooperation method?"

You help me find the pure yang vitality between heaven and earth and restore my strength, and I can be your guide, teaching you all kinds of supernatural skills and guiding you to the various paths of cultivation!"

Fang Ran: "...... But I already have a master?"

Ara: "Who's that?"

Fang Ran: "My mentor is named ...... Li Tiansheng!"

Waste: "Li Tiansheng? I haven't heard of it! How can he compare with me?"

"Even if I have lost all my strength, how can I compare with him in 100,000 years of knowledge?"

"What's more, as the treasure of the Flood Desolation Demon Sect, I am proficient in almost all the Flood Desolation Demon Sect's supernatural powers! Even the Ten Holy Lands, among the Immortal Dao, I also know a lot of all kinds of supernatural powers!"

"Your master, can you compare?"

Fang Ran: "...... Yes. ”

"My master, probably a little stronger than you......"

Aramid: "...... Fart!"

Fang Ran: "I heard from Senior Brother that Master knows all the supernatural powers in this world, knows everything and knows everything, and he is omnipotent......"

Huang was furious: "You listen to his nonsense boasting! Knowing everything and knowing everything? Even the gods in the sky dare not say such things! Omnipotent? Even the god of creation may not be able to do it!"

Fang Ran smiled: "But I believe in Master." ”

Waste: "......"

He sneered: "Good!"

"I won't say much, originally I planned to teach you the strongest technique in the martial arts realm, the supreme mastery of my Flood Desolation Demon Sect, called the Flood Desolation Hegemony Body Technique!"

"If your master can also do this exercise and teach it to you, then I ......."

Fang Ran scratched his head: "How are you?"

Wild: "I'll let your master call me!"

Fang Ran: "Isn't this okay?"

Ara: "Hehe, are you afraid?"

Fang Ran: "No...... How can I say that you are also an old-timer who has lived for 100,000 years, and you were once the supreme immortal artifact spirit, and you were called by my master at will, I'm afraid I don't respect your old man very much......"

Araku roared, "...... I haven't lost yet!"

Fang Ran: "Sooner or later, it's ......"

Waste: "......"

"Don't say that your master knows the Flood Desolation Tyrant Technique, even if he can say the name of the Flood Desolation Demon Sect, I count him as well-informed!"

Fang Ran smiled: "Then you just wait and see......"

He then came to the inner door and talked to Li Tiansheng, of course he didn't say so much, he just said that he wanted to ask for a magical power.

Li Tiansheng listened and touched his chin.

"Flood Tyrant Technique?"

"So, the creation you got is the secret treasure of the Flood Desolation Demon Sect that has long been annihilated and grown up in history for 10,000 years?

Waste: "......"

Li Tiansheng said again: "The Great Emperor of the Flood Desolation, it is rumored that he is the number one master in the Demon Dao for tens of thousands of years, but unfortunately, after the ascension of the day, for some reason, the body disappeared, and the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum was also shattered by the law of the Immortal Dao and fell into a Dao weapon......"

Waste: "......"

"But even if it's a Dao weapon, it's enough to suppress the luck of a big force like the Ten Holy Lands. ”

"Third apprentice, your luck is really good......"

Fang Ran's admired five-body body threw himself to the ground, bowed to the ground and said: "Master really knows everything!"

"Actually, the disciple didn't want to hide it, but this matter is really important, and if it really spreads, I'm afraid it will affect the master......

Li Tiansheng waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

"I see that your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, especially your physique, it is simply a reborn change, it seems that you have swallowed the supreme holy medicine of the Flood Desolation Demon Sect, the Flood Desolation Tyrant Blood Pill, right?"

Waste: "......"

"Well, the Flood Desolation Ba Blood Pill is indeed necessary to cooperate with the cultivation of the Flood Desolation Ba Body Technique in order to reach the highest realm!"

Waste: "......"

Li Tiansheng: "It is rumored that the descendants of the Great Emperor of the Flood Desolation back then have reached the peak of their cultivation of the Flood Desolation Hegemony Technique, and the martial arts realm can even defeat the Martial Arts Grandmaster, and even compete with the Great Grandmaster! ”

Waste: "......"

Li Tiansheng: "Okay, Master will teach it to you......"

Waste: "......"

He took out a pen and paper casually, sprinkled it with enthusiasm, and waved it all over, but in just ten minutes, a text of the secret book of "The Secret of the Flood Wilderness" was copied out.

Fang Ran respectfully took it and glanced at the Ten Thousand Beasts of the Desolate Wilderness.

"This, this can't be!"

The desolate directly flew out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum of the Desolation in shock, turned into a human form, suspended in the void, and his face turned pale......

Li Tiansheng was taken aback, and then slapped his thigh: "This is the instrument spirit of the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum of the Flood Desolation, right?!"

"What's your name, how old are you, have you eaten?"

Waste: "......"

Franklin stepped forward and scratched his head with his paws, and lightning flew everywhere.

"Hmm, how can there be an inexplicable sense of déjà vu......"