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"Brother Tu, are you okay?" Ye Fan was surprised.

"Don't probe it with divine sense, this wooden whip attacks the divine sense." Tu Fei said.

Ye Fan's heart moved, he picked up the wooden whip, held it in his hand, and said to himself: "Could this be a wooden whip for hitting spiritual consciousness?"

The magic whip left by the pre-Qin Qi refiners came from the other side of the starry sky. Such a treasure is likely to be left by a relatively famous Qi refiner.

Chapter 309

This wooden whip is heavy. Although it is made of wood, it is heavier than metal. The Dao pattern seems to be naturally generated, full of ancient flavor, and has a mysterious aura.

Rather than a wooden whip, it is more like an iron sword without a front, not only because of its weight, but also in its shape.

Ye Fan turned it over and looked at it. The wooden whip was simple and natural, and it was handy when he swung it, but there was no divine light shot out.

He mobilized his divine power to concentrate on the wooden whip, but it didn't have much effect. The wooden whip was still old and had no brilliance.

"What's going on here?" Ye Fan was surprised, and he swung the wooden whip towards the void, heavy and powerful, like a mighty cauldron, distorting the void under pressure.

"That's fine, it looks ordinary, but when you swing it, it's heavy enough to withstand attacks from other weapons."

Ye Fan is very satisfied, unpretentious, plain and true, this kind of weapon is not bad, it doesn't make people see anything, but it is also lethal.

He tried to stimulate a ray of divine sense, appeared in the Taoist temple, and swam around without being attacked by the wooden whip.

And when he controlled the divine sense and slowly probed towards the wooden whip, he suddenly felt a pinprick of pain. After understanding the result, Ye Fan understood that this is really a weapon designed to attack the spiritual sense.

Ye Fan rubbed his chin, pondered carefully, and traced back the pre-Qin characters, from the Yin and Shang Dynasties to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he came back to his senses after a long time.

The big black dog let out a last cry of pain, finally stopped jumping around, slowly recovered, and shouted: "What kind of treasure is this? It specializes in spiritual consciousness, and it has made the emperor suffer."

"Heihuang, isn't your spiritual sense very powerful, just come and attack me." Ye Fan said.

"What the hell, are you trying to get angry with me? Throw that broken stick aside, and I will accept you!" The big black dog had a bad look on his face, because it suffered a big loss just now.

At this moment, Tu Fei also recovered, looking at the wooden whip with lingering fear, just now a ray of divine sense was shattered, which made him horrified.

"This is the weapon on the other side of the starry sky? How did it get refined? It's shocking!" Tu Fei took the wooden whip over and watched it carefully.

"It's a pity that there is no way to find someone to try it out. I want to see the power of this wooden whip." Ye Fan said.

Tu Fei said: "This thing can attack people's consciousness, there is no doubt about it, now let's try its other attack power."

Two people and one dog came outside the Taoist temple, Ye Fan stood with a wooden whip, Tu Fei held a silver spear in both hands, and stabbed at Ye Fan, the spear was sharp and shining.

Ye Fan beat forward with the wooden whip, but there was no Shenhua shot, but there was a "click", and the silver light shot out under the night moon, and the silver spear broke.

Tu Fei changed to a purple electric hammer, and the purple night was lingering, dazzling, but the result remained the same.Ye Fan swung the wooden whip with force and force, and smashed the Zidian hammer, leaving a gorgeous fragment in the desert.

After testing, this peculiar wooden whip is strong enough to be difficult to destroy, but it cannot perform any special magic.

The purple gold gourd can receive people, the gossip mirror can illuminate people, and some wooden whips are only strong, and there is no special power flow when held in the hand.

"Although it can break ordinary weapons, there is no 'Tao' and 'reason' intertwined, and no other powers." Tu Fei said.

"Isn't it enough to be able to beat people with spiritual consciousness?!" The big black dog interjected, with an envious look on his face.

"Yes, this is the most terrifying supernatural magic." Tu Fei nodded.

"Wait a minute!" The big black dog seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said, "This thing is designed to attack people's spiritual consciousness. You were attacking with a weapon like a silver spear just now. What if you used your spiritual consciousness to sacrifice a magic weapon to attack?"

Tu Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Could it be that..."

Ye Fan's heart also moved, showing a look of anticipation, maybe this wooden whip will give him a surprise.

"I'll give it a try!" Tu Fei gritted his teeth, sacrificed a silver brick, and pressed it towards Ye Fan, shining like a silver rainbow.

Ye Fan stepped forward with the wooden whip and hit the sky, with a "pop", the silver light overflowed under the night moon, and the silver brick broke.

Tu Fei screamed, and the ray of divine sense contained in the silver brick was impacted. If Ye Fan hadn't stopped in time, he would have been injured again.

"Sure enough, this weapon is extremely lethal!" The big black dog's eyes flickered with green light, and he almost rushed over to fight for it.

"Hei Huang, sacrifice your weapon and try to hit me." Ye Fan said, he knew that the big black dog has a golden bell, which is a powerful fetish.

The Black Emperor did not refuse, it had confidence in its own weapon, a light flashed between its brows, a bell flew out, trembled slightly, and quickly enlarged, turning into a golden divine bell.

"when……"

The long bells were heard for dozens of miles, and the bright golden light made the desert gorgeous, and this place was as bright as day.

Ye Fan stepped forward, holding a wooden whip with more than [-] knots, and swung it down. It was unpretentious, but heavy and powerful, and the space was blurred for a while.

"when!"

The wooden whip hit the divine clock, which was deafening, the golden bell roared, and the sand and dust in the desert rolled up into the sky, surging in all directions like a tide, rumbling.

After all, the big golden bell is a fetish made by Da Neng. It vibrated slowly, and Ye Fan's arm was numb due to the shock, but the wooden whip was not damaged and was very strong.

A ray of Heihuang's spiritual thoughts was entrusted in the divine clock. If the clock was not broken, it would not be able to hurt it. Even so, it was still very surprised.

"This wooden whip is very mysterious, it moved my heart, it can be called a strange treasure!"

According to what the big black dog said, this wooden whip can display magical powers, specializing in human consciousness, and it is extremely strong. The higher the combat power, the greater the power it will exert.

"Just imagine, if your fighting strength is amazing, this whip is indestructible, it can break anything, and even hurt people's consciousness, how terrible it will be?!"

Ye Fan also understood that this is a rare treasure, which is rare in the world and can be called rare, so he couldn't help asking: "How much worse than the ultimate weapon?"

He asked this question because he felt that this weapon was very similar to a god in the ancient mythology of his hometown.

"This... don't compare." The big black dog shook his head.

"Why not compare?"

"Do you know what an extreme weapon is? If someone can fully display its power, it will almost be like a great emperor reborn!" The big black dog looked yearning.

"But this weapon is..." Ye Fan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Tu Fei also shook his head and said: "This wooden whip can be called a rare treasure, but compared with the ancient emperor's weapons, it is indeed far behind."

Ye Fan thought for a while, the legend about extreme weapons is too terrifying, almost has the power to open up the world, this wooden whip is indeed incomparable.

"The pre-Qin Qi refiners, who came across the void, and how many of them have survived to the present?" Ye Fan thought.He thought a lot. In the pre-Qin period, the legends of immortals should all be Qi refiners.

"What kind of person is the ancient emperor?" Ye Fan asked the big black dog solemnly.

Heihuang pondered for a moment, and then responded seriously: "It's the loneliest people in ancient times who are extremely cold at high places."