.

Even the emperor cannot remain calm when facing the black spirit.

Because in that dark and turbulent era, even the saints fell, there were countless emperors.

The black gas in the black tower spread out and turned into countless black tornadoes towards Gou Feng, who immediately launched a counterattack.

Unfortunately, the only thing that entered Ji Wufeng's body was Gou Feng's spiritual consciousness, which did not have the strength of a powerful emperor at all, and was entangled in an instant.

"ah……"

Almost instantly, Gou Feng's spiritual sense let out a tragic howl and was completely swallowed by the black air.

In reality, Gou Feng was confused. A wisp of his spiritual consciousness disappeared. Because the spiritual consciousness was directly destroyed and he could not send back the news. He had no idea what had happened.

Gou Feng was furious and said, "Little bastard, what exactly is there in your body?"

Ji Wufeng snorted coldly and said, "A mere emperor, I want to plot against my young master's treasure. I think you are seeking death!"

To be honest, there is no deception, but it is just the same as the ones.

Because this immediately made Gou Feng realize that Ji Wufeng must have an incredible priceless treasure in his body, and this priceless treasure must be protected by a strong restriction, which directly destroyed a wisp of his spiritual consciousness.

Gou Feng was not angry but happy. He was able to destroy the spiritual consciousness of the emperor-level powerful man, which means that the ban was very advanced. Such a high-level ban was definitely protecting the treasure.

"Little bastard, mere ant, in front of the emperor-level strong man, you are nothing. If I want anything, you can't keep it!"

Gou Feng released a more powerful spiritual sense again. At this moment, he only wanted to get the treasure in Ji Wufeng's body.

However, as soon as Gou Feng's spiritual sense appeared, Xiaota had already been waiting for the rabbit and swallowed it in one bite.

It's like a cat squatting at the entrance of a mouse's nest, waiting for the little mouse to come out at any time and then eat it.

The spiritual consciousness disappeared again, and Gou Feng was shocked.

Ji Wufeng's eyes turned, his face became a little dim, and he cursed sternly: "Old dog, don't think you can succeed!"

Gou Feng immediately felt that the treasure in Ji Wufeng's body was really amazing, otherwise how could he swallow his stronger spiritual consciousness? But this also made him more excited, because this indirectly reflected that the treasure was stronger.

What does a little bit of spiritual consciousness count? As long as you can get the treasure, everything is worth it.

Gou Feng once again released his spiritual consciousness, which was basically his average soul power, and he had absolute confidence to defeat Ji Wufeng.

However, the result was still the same. Not long after, he broke off contact with that wisp of spiritual consciousness.

"What?"

Gou Feng's face changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, which directly swallowed the soul power of the emperor-level power. How terrible is this restriction?

Just when Gou Feng wanted to give up, he saw Ji Wufeng's face as white paper, as if he was as angry as a frivolous spring, and his upper body was not as angry as a slut.

"Old dog, you have your heart to die. Even if the treasure in my body is destroyed, it will never be given to you!"

That way, it looks like you'll be hung up as long as your neck is tilted.

Gou Feng began to think about it. It was obvious that although he had lost his ordinary soul power, he should have broken most of the restrictions in Ji Wufeng's body, which made Ji Wufeng so weak.

Thinking of that treasure and half of the soul power he had put in, even if Gou Feng was careful, he wouldn't have just forgotten it.

What's more, a mere 5th-level ant, even if he has the means, he will never be able to go against the sky!

Fight!

This time Gou Feng directly released the entire soul because he knew that only part of it could not take the ban. Instead of being defeated by each one, it would be better to take it down in one breath!

However, as soon as he entered Ji Wufeng's Qihai, the dark air above the small tower swept over.

"Ah... Black Spirit..."

Gou Feng was immediately frightened and wanted to run away. However, it was too late. Xiaota was ready to go. The moment he appeared, he had already entangled him, making it impossible for him to break free.

Gou Feng was desperate and shouted loudly: "Give me your life, no matter what you ask me to do!"

Ji Wufeng naturally wanted to have an emperor-level strongman who worked for him, but the emperor-level strongman was not so easy to control. If he was not careful, he might be over.

Ji Wufeng had almost no hesitation and activated the Soul-Suppressing Tower to completely wipe out Gou Feng's soul.

"ah……"

Gou Feng disappeared in the tragic howling!

As Gou Feng's soul disappeared, his body also became silent, and the pressure on Ji Wufeng's body dissipated.

Plop!

Ji Wufeng and the old man's legs were weak, and they both collapsed on the ground, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

It’s scary to think about it. If Gou Feng hadn’t been too greedy and wanted to seize the treasure, then today would be over.

A black light suddenly appeared, and the Soul-Suppressing Tower took the initiative to sacrifice itself, rubbing against Ji Wufeng's cheek.

"Dad, Dad..."

A childish voice sounded in Ji Wufeng's mind.

Where did the kids come from?

After looking around, Ji Wufeng touched the old man's head: "Boy, do you really treat me like a father? You all started calling me!"

"Go to your uncle, if you dare to take possession of me, I will be anxious about you!"

The old man jumped up in anger and almost started to take action.

"Not you?"

Ji Wufeng was stunned. There was no third person around. Could it be a ghost?

"Dad, it's me, it's me, look at me..."

The Soul-Suppressing Tower suddenly flew to Ji Wufeng's eyes and kept shaking.

Ji Wufeng was stunned and got up from the ground with a gurgle, his eyes wide open.

"It's you?"

Damn, is this soul-suppressing tower a spirit?

The old man scolded, "Damn, are you damn?"

Ji Wufeng pointed to the Soul-Suppressing Tower and said, "It's really a damn thing. This little tower can speak, and he is called my father."

"What?"

After confirming that Ji Wufeng was not joking, the old man understood.

"Although this soul-storing tower is just a fake, it has already produced a sanity. It must have swallowed the spiritual consciousness of the old dog Gou Feng just now, making it even stronger."

If the spirit of the Soul-Suppressing Tower was equivalent to a newborn baby, then it was equivalent to a child of three or four years old at this time.

The spiritual sense of the emperor-level powerful man is too powerful. Such a great tonic thing allows the Soul-Suppressing Tower to grow rapidly!

Ji Wufeng was uneasy and said, "This guy has become so smart. Will he deal with me in the future?"

After all, the Soul-Suppressing Tower is an evil thing, and it is easy to control it in a daze, but now it is so powerful that it is hard to guarantee that it will not rebel in the future.
Chapter completed!