Its palm slowly raised, and a black light began to slowly condense in its palm: "Stop it quickly, otherwise I will let you die without a burial place!"
Indra's eyes turned cold!
This resentful spirit is about to wake up completely!
If you don’t seal it now, you’re afraid it will completely control Luo Qingyu and make her a puppet!
He glanced at the black light slowly condensed in the hands of the resentful spirit, and finally realized his former identity in his heart. He was actually the God of Demon-slaying War in the Heavenly Realm!
Thousands of years ago, the Demon-Slaying God was ordered to wipe out the Demon Lord Feng Xiaoxun, but died under Feng Xiaoxun's hands.
People in the heavenly court thought he was already scattered, but they didn't expect that he was actually made into a resentful spirit by Feng Xiaoxun. No wonder it was so strong!
That would be even more amazing to keep it!
"Tu Tianming, do you recognize who I am?" Di Shiyin looked at it coldly, his eyes that were always without joy or anger were as sharp as a knife, as if he could see the resentful spirit through the appearance of Luo Qingyu's body
What it looks like.
Tu Tianming is the real name of this resentful spirit. It has not heard anyone call it like this for thousands of years. Its body trembled slightly, and suddenly looked up and opened its eyes wide to look at Ind Shiyin.
The other party was wearing white clothes, and there was a fox-shaped mask on his face, revealing only a pair of black eyes. He sat upright with a cold and arrogant look, looking down on all living beings, looking down on the heavens and the earth, making people look at them for a second glance.
Feeling is a blasphemy—
Tu Tianming's eyes flashed for a moment, and he was surprised and frightened: "You - you are the Emperor!"
He had seen him when he was in the Heavenly Court. He was one of the four great war gods, but the other party was the son of the Heavenly Emperor and the most powerful general war god in the three realms. He was several levels higher than it.
It even heard the order under the other party's hands...
At that time, the emperor in his eyes was like this now, high above all else, cold and elegant towards anyone, making people afraid to get close to him.
Just now, Indra was not wearing a mask, and was helpless and gentle towards Luo Qingyu, which was very different from the emperor he remembered. He did not recognize it for a moment-
Once you recognize it at this moment, you will feel trembling in your heart. It is the method of knowing Indra!
Although this person is a real god, his methods of dealing with the enemy are very cool and he does not have much compassion.
If you do things in a style, you will do your own things and don’t obey anyone’s orders. Whether you are a god or a demon who is against him, your usual fate will be torn apart...
This emperor is famously ruthless in the heavenly court, elegant and cold, and does not slander any woman.
I don’t know how many fairies in Heaven’s hearts broke. When did they have such a little lover in the world? They still treat each other so gently—
He had never seen such a humane Indie, so he didn't recognize it just now!
Indra looked at it coldly and said lightly: "Since you know that it is me, you know what you are doing. Do you want to lose your soul and not lose any trash, or choose to be sealed?"
His voice was always elegant, but extremely cold.
That resentful spirit suffocates—
This is really a dilemma.
If it chooses to be sealed, once the original owner of this body becomes strong enough, it will peel it off alive. It will still be seriously injured and may be scattered.
If you choose to fight to the end now, then—
It suddenly narrowed its eyes, its eyes as sharp as a needle, and laughed wildly: "Emperor, if you ignore the life and death of your little lover, just attack me!"