was hit twice, Zhang Xiaofeng screamed in pain, but also tried his best to calm his emotions, secretly thinking about the temple gate. However, before Zhang Xiaofeng could figure it out, the black baboon picked up a small stone again and threw it at Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng was careful this time, using his powerful divine sense in the distraction period to observe this stone. Although I was very puzzled in my heart, I actually used a powerful divine sense to deal with a beast, besides, I was a master of the primordial infancy stage of the dignified cultivation realm, and it was really a bit overkill to deal with a baboon.

But the first two hits were very hard for Zhang Xiaofeng. If you can't avoid that, you can only use your own skills.

Under the secret investigation, there was actually a faint trace of spiritual energy wrapped around the stone, and this spiritual sense was secretly controlled by the baboon.

"Damn! Psionic consciousness can still be used like this. Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart. It suddenly occurred to me that if I could control my fireball with my divine sense, then even if the other party dodged again, I wouldn't be able to escape the pursuit of my divine sense.

When the stone hit him, Zhang Xiaofeng did not dodge again, but raised the wooden stick, and his divine sense locked on the stone. Wait for the baboon to control the rocks to strike.

Just as the stone was about to hit Zhang Xiaofeng's head, the wooden stick locked under the stone, and with a sudden sweep, the stone was shattered.

"Hey, hey, little brute, look at what you're doing with me, it's time for a change of role. Zhang Xiaofeng smiled evilly.

The baboon was obviously surprised by Zhang Xiaofeng's crushing of stones, and seemed to know that Zhang Xiaofeng's strength was not low. There is no contempt before, but it is more irritable, and his body keeps jumping in place.

Angry, but the baboon quickly picked up a few stones this time and threw them at Zhang Xiaofeng together, in the eyes of the baboon, even if Zhang Xiaofeng broke one of them, he would definitely be hit by other stones.

"Hmph! You're underestimating me. Look at my magic stick!" Zhang Xiaofeng said domineeringly. But the next moment, I felt that I had a little bit of a name for the wooden stick called "God Stick", and it was a little unsightly. In the rivers and lakes, for those who claim to be living immortals and use deceptive means to gain the trust of others, they are collectively called gods. If you name your magic weapon after a magic stick, it really doesn't fit.

It seems that in the future, you will have to give some awesome names to your magic weapons, but there are no derogatory names.

I thought so, but my divine consciousness had already locked on every stone, and the wooden stick in my hand actually grew longer, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark green long whip. This magic weapon is also very unique, his master, the Fire Evil Elder, uses the characteristics of the thousand-year-old tree demon to add some rigid materials to fuse into it, making the wooden stick originally like a branch, but now it is as hard as iron. Not only can it be used as a wooden stick, but it can also be used as a thousand-year-old dryad, changing its appearance, extending infinitely, and even transforming countless roots.

However, the length of the stick's whip and the number of transmorations depend on the user's cultivation strength. If the cultivation is limited, then the scope of one's own control must be extremely small, and once it exceeds the scope of one's control, it will lose its effect. Even if you conjure up more whips, you can't succumb to them, and the excess can only be like chicken ribs, and it has no effect at all.

In addition, every more conjured wooden stick or whip needs to be controlled by divine consciousness and spiritual power, and for consumption, it is nothing more than quite large, so if the cultivation strength is not high, the extra will not work.